My stunning female president

Yang Xiaoyong was a little scared when he saw this cat with the spirit pupil. The cat with the pupil of the spirit was on good terms with his sister. When he saw him, he would always bark his teeth and claws. He had been scratched by the cat with many bloodstains on his arms.

If it wasn't for my sister's refusal, I would have turned this Lingtong cat into cat meat. Even if I don't like to eat it, I still have to vent my anger.

Yang Xiaoyong was just about to tell Li Heng not to disturb the spirit cat, when suddenly the spirit cat fell from the sky, staring at Li Heng with two blue eyes, and walked up slowly.

Li Heng smiled, and took out a bottle of wine from his bosom. He still remembered that when he met Lingtong Cat, the thing was rummaging for a drink, so he came prepared.

Since Li Heng knew that he was going to meet Yang Mi, he would naturally meet with the Lingtong cat, not to mention that he still had something to ask the Lingtong cat to help.

Smelling the aroma of the wine in the wine bottle, the Lingtong cat couldn't help scratching its ears and cheeks. Although it was only a small bottle, thinking of the taste it had tasted back then, the Lingtong cat wished it could snatch the wine bottle right now.

But it knew in its heart that this man was something it could not provoke.

First of all, this guy is too capable, and he is not an opponent at all.

Secondly, this guy is the master's favorite man. In terms of weight, this guy has more weight in the master's heart.

Yang Xiaoyong couldn't help being stunned, what's the matter with this Lingtong cat, every time he sees himself, he is very fierce, why has it changed now, does it know his idol?
Li Heng reached out and unscrewed the lid of the wine bottle, and a scent of wine immediately radiated out, even Yang Xiaoyong couldn't help feeling intoxicated.

In fact, he doesn't like to drink, and the smell of wine is pungent, but he likes this kind of wine.

"It turns out that there is such a good wine hidden around the idol. I don't know where I got it from? It would be great if you could give me a taste." Yang Xiaoyong couldn't help but muttered to himself.

The Lingtong cat fell in love with it, and it also felt that this was a fine wine that it had never tasted before. Wine was its favorite, and fine wine was naturally its favorite.

But this guy knows that people like it, but he just doesn't give it to him. It seems that he needs to pay something.

A scene that shocked Yang Xiaoyong and the female bodyguards happened: I saw the blue-eyed kitten, who was not a bird except Yang Mi, ran to Li Heng's shoulder, and kept tickling Li Heng with its cat's claws. , this is too humane.

Li Heng nodded in satisfaction, then took out the small wine glass, poured some from the wine bottle, turned his hand, and saw the wine spilled from the wine glass.

The spirit pupil cat let out a joyful smile, raised its head, and poured all the wine into its own mouth.

It still maintained its drinking posture, waiting for Li Heng to continue.

So one poured, the other drank, and one person and one cat had a great time playing.

Although Li Heng was playing around with the Lingtong cat, his ears picked up the conversation between Yang Mi and his manager in the room, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

The female agent, Pan Yun, was persuading Yang Mi earnestly, but Yang Mi remained silent.

"Yang Mi, when are you going to realize this illusory dream?" Pan Yun frowned and said, "How many opportunities have you given up to go to Hollywood to become a world-class singer and movie star for the sake of the tour? Is it all worth it? If If you go, I can guarantee that you have become a world superstar now, not just in China! Yang Mi, you must answer me directly!"

Yang Mi raised her head gently, her eyes filled with tears, which made Pan Yun stunned.

"Biao sister-in-law, I know you mean well, but I really can't forget him." Yang Mi choked up and said, "Since he saved me, I have always had his shadow in my mind, and other things really don't matter." The important thing is, as long as I can find him, I will be satisfied."

Pan Yun's mind was dizzy with anger, she shook her head and said, "Yang Mi, you are really naive, even if you find him, so what can you do? What do you want to say to him?"

Yang Mi's pretty face turned red: "I, I just want to say——"

"I love you? I miss you? But have you ever thought about it? If you really have a sweetheart, those fans will leave you in large numbers. Do you think it's really worth it?" Pan Yun said anxiously.

Yang Mi nodded resolutely: "No matter how many fans have left by my side, no matter how much my acting career has been affected, I feel that as long as I find him, I will be willing!"

Pan Yun couldn't help but smiled wryly: "What era is this? There are still girls like you! Well, you have been refusing to tell me his name, can you tell me now? Don't worry, I won't drive him away. I wish he could appear in front of you as soon as possible, let him come if he should come."

Yang Mi couldn't help laughing: "Cousin, I knew you would help me!"

Pan Yun smiled wryly and said, "Isn't he being helpless by you silly girl? What does he look like and what's his name?"

Yang Mi said softly: "He is tall and handsome, with bright eyes like fireflies, the most delicate eyebrows, and the most charming smile. Even when danger is imminent, he is very calm and composed, as if nothing can stop him— —”

Pan Yun said dumbfoundedly: "I said Miss, you can't find him if you describe it like this. What's his name?"

"His name is Li Heng." Yang Mi said the name with admiration in her eyes.

"Well, no matter how hard I try to find this Li Heng!" Pan Yun said helplessly, "Do you have his photo?"

"I don't have one, but I drew a portrait of him." Yang Mi said, "I'll get the painting."

Li Heng couldn't help touching his nose, thoughtful, he should have known that Yang Mi was talking about himself.

Back then Yang Mi wanted to take a picture of herself, but she didn't agree, so she asked Yang Mi to draw a picture for herself, but she never thought that she would keep it by her side all the time.

"Cough, cough, cough——" Beside Li Heng, Yang Xiaoyong couldn't help coughing again and again. He wasn't bluffing, but really felt that this was too a coincidence.

It turns out that the idol I want to introduce to my sister actually knows me and is also my sister's sweetheart, which is too perfect.

Pan Yun immediately heard the coughing sound. She was naturally too familiar with Yang Mi's siblings, so she knew that it was Yang Xiaoyong who had come.

"Xiaoyong, don't let me in!" Yang Mi has always cared for her younger brother, although the discipline is very strict, it is just to make him sensible as soon as possible.

She was still holding the portrait she had painted for Li Heng in her hand, and she was looking at the door, but her eyes had already passed over her brother at the door, and she looked absentmindedly at the person standing behind him.