my girlfriend is the president

The stupid look of the driver of the cement tank truck made Feng Yulan secretly happy. It seems that there is something going on this time, so I can try to date him and see if he can be of use to me.

Feng Yulan's body leaned back and forth, her feet were churning, and she almost fell down again.

The driver of the tank truck hurried forward to hold Feng Yulan's arm, "Little... no, comrade... ahem, girl, you're drunk, be careful."

Feng Yulan waved away the driver's hand, her almond eyes sparkled, "I'm not drunk, if you buy me a drink, I can still drink."

The driver was overjoyed, but then said: "Girl, don't drink today, or tomorrow, tomorrow night I will buy you a drink, okay?"

Feng Yulan said angrily, "What if you lie to me? Tell me your name?"

The driver of the tank truck quickly said, "My name is Zhao Lin. I won't lie to you. Where do you live? I'll take you home. It's too dangerous to be alone."

"Okay! But, you have to stay away from me, don't take advantage of me, understand?" Feng Yulan said.

"I know, but my car is not good, so I'm afraid you will dislike it." Zhao Lin glanced at the cement tank truck parked on the side of the road, feeling that it was very cheap.

"As long as you have a car, it's better than walking." Feng Yulan walked across the road. Zhao Lin wanted to help but was afraid of Feng Yulan's scolding, so he carefully protected her by her side.

After crossing the road, Zhao Lin came to the car first, opened the door, wiped the seat carefully with a towel, and then invited Feng Yulan into the car.

After more than 20 minutes, the cement tank truck stopped under Feng Yulan's rented building. Feng Yulan seemed to have lost some of her alcohol, so she blushed and said embarrassedly: "Zhao Lin, did I hit you just now? I'm sorry. "

"It's okay. I have rough skin and thick flesh. It doesn't matter if you hit me a few times, as long as you don't hurt your hands." Zhao Lin really didn't dare to touch Feng Yulan on the way. The excitement is as rough as the sea.

Puchi, Feng Yulan chuckled, "Okay, I'm home, remember what you said, see you tomorrow night." After speaking, Feng Yulan jumped out of the car, waved to Zhao Lin, her waist Shake lightly, go upstairs and go home.

It wasn't until Feng Yulan's figure disappeared in the corridor that Zhao Lin came back to his senses.He leaned over and gently sniffed the place where Feng Yulan sat just now, the fragrance was still there, Zhao Lin imagined Feng Yulan's attractive appearance in his mind, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be enjoying himself.

"Damn it, I'm an idiot, why did I forget to ask her name?" Zhao Lin suddenly slapped his forehead in annoyance, worried that Feng Yulan would not come tonight.

On the second night, Zhao Lin specially dressed himself up, put on new clothes for the New Year, borrowed a better car from a friend, and came to the Rose Bar early. He didn't see Feng Yulan inside. Waiting at the door.

Feng Yulan came late on purpose. As soon as she got out of the taxi, Zhao Lin trotted up to greet her, "Xiao Feng, you're here." Zhao Lin came up with this name after thinking about it for a long time. What does he think it's called? Neither is a good fit.

"Zhao Lin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Feng Yulan apologized.

"No, I just came here too." Zhao Lin lowered his head, not daring to look at Feng Yulan directly. In front of her, Zhao Lin felt very inferior.

Feng Yulan smiled sweetly, stepped forward and took Zhao Lin's arm, "Shall we go in?"

Zhao Lin was flattered, the softness of the opposite sex on his arms made his body stiff, and he was mechanically dragged into the Rose Bar by Feng Yulan.

After a few glasses of cocktails, Feng Yulan found Zhao Lin's situation very close to each other. What made Feng Yulan even more happy was that Zhao Lin was still single, and his hometown was out of town. He was working hard in Jinghua City alone. ideal candidate.

Zhao Lin didn't expect that the romantic plot in the movie would make him meet in reality, and the other party is a hard-core beauty, the vice president of a large company whose job is beyond the reach of ordinary people, a typical Bai Fumei!
"Actually, I don't like this kind of place either, but my boyfriend who I've been in love with for three years actually abandoned me and went abroad alone, so I had to drink away my worries." Feng Yulan pretended to be pitiful, which made Zhao Lin's heart ache.

"Damn, oh, I'm sorry, I won't swear in the future, Yulan, don't be sad, it's his bad luck, I..., harsh, if you are my girlfriend, I would die for you When Zhao Lin heard that Feng Yulan was dumped by her boyfriend, he was very angry, but also secretly rejoiced, otherwise he would never have had the chance to get in touch with Feng Yulan.

"Zhao Lin, you are so kind, you really intend to die for me?" Feng Yulan pretended to be very touched, holding her cheeks in both hands, looking at Zhao Lin, with a shy and pleasant appearance.

Zhao Lin stood up abruptly, his face flushed, "Yulan, I never lie, if I lied to you, it would be like this glass." After Zhao Lin finished speaking, he squeezed the glass hard, and the glass cracked and shattered into pieces. Zhao Lin's hand was also drenched with blood.

"Ah! What are you doing? I believe you. Does it hurt? Let's go, everyone is watching us." Feng Yulan didn't expect Zhao Lin's reaction to be so strong, and she was more confident of taking him down, but In order to really make Zhao Lin die for her, she still needs to make some efforts.

Thinking of this, Feng Yulan took out a handkerchief to help Zhao Lin bandage his injured hand, slapped two hundred yuan on the table, and walked out of the Rose Bar holding Zhao Lin's arm.

"Shall we go to the hospital? Look at you, it makes my heart ache." Feng Yulan scolded and went to hail a taxi.

"Hey, we have a car, my hands are fine, if you look at me more, I don't feel any pain at all." Zhao Lin smiled honestly, not to mention how sweet it is in his heart, is this the legendary love taste?
After graduating from university, Feng Yulan got a driver's license. She asked Zhao Lin for the car keys and opened the door to get in the car.

"Zhao Lin, where are we going?" Feng Yulan asked intentionally.

Zhao Lin was taken aback. He didn't expect Feng Yulan to ask such a question. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Yulan, I will listen to you, and I will listen to you from now on. Go wherever you say."

Feng Yulan smiled slightly, "How about going to your house?"

"En! Good, good." Zhao Lin nodded frequently, so happy that his mouth cracked to the side of his ears.

Under Zhao Lin's guidance, Feng Yulan drove into a dilapidated residential area and stopped in front of an old building.

"Hey, I live alone, and the house is filthy, Yulan, don't be disgusted." Zhao Lin smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed.

"Look at what you said, what I like is your person, not this broken house." Feng Yulan looked like a little bird clinging to her.

Walking into Zhao Lin's house, it was really filthy. It was an old building with small windows and gray-brown walls. The light was very dark and there was a bad smell in the house. A sweaty smell.The disgusting smell made Feng Yulan almost vomit, and she quickly covered her nose.

"Why don't you wait at the door first, and I'll clean up." Zhao Lin seemed to see that Feng Yulan was a little uncomfortable, and said quickly.

"Forget it, don't clean it up, let's rent a house again. I don't want these things anymore." Feng Yulan pointed to the furniture that could no longer see the color.

Zhao Lin's expression darkened, but he immediately responded, "Well, I'll rent it tomorrow!"

"Well, then I'll go back first, oh, this is 1 yuan, take it to rent a house." Feng Yulan saw from Zhao Lin's expression that he probably didn't have much money, so she took out a stack of banknotes from her bag, Put it on the coffee table.

"This... Yulan, I'm a man, so I can't ask for your money. I, I have money, and I have saved tens of thousands." Zhao Lin was embarrassed, and quickly handed the money to Feng Yulan.

"Zhao Lin, don't be so clear about the division in the future, okay? Just keep it if you let me." Feng Yulan was upset and threw the money back.

"Yeah!" Zhao Lin was moved to tears, Feng Yulan was so kind to him, even her dead mother didn't treat her so kindly.Now even if he takes his own life, he won't frown.

"Okay, you have an injury on your hand, so don't send me off, I'll take a taxi back." Feng Yulan turned to leave.

"What's the matter, I'll see you off." Zhao Lin took the first step and opened the door.

"You're disobedient again, stay at home." Feng Yulan ordered.

"Oh, then be careful on the road." Zhao Lin stopped his steps obediently, with a grievance on his face, he was kind.

"Zhao Lin, remember to rent a house tomorrow, bye!" Feng Yulan stretched out her head and kissed Zhao Lin's big face, then turned and went downstairs blushing.

God!She actually kissed me.Zhao Lin was so happy that he raised his hand to cover the place where Feng Yulan had kissed, and was unwilling to let go for a long time.