The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Yang Yiru was driving the mini car that Su Chen bought for her, while driving, she picked up her mobile phone to call Su Chen, but no one answered.When she called No.12 anxiously, she realized that a woman answered the phone.

"Hey?"

Yang Yiru froze when she heard a woman's voice: "Who are you? Why are you on the phone?"

"Are you this guy's girlfriend? He's drunk, he's passed out."

"Where is he?" Yang Yiru asked hurriedly.

"Room 99, Philharmonic Bar, come here, or I won't be able to clean up."

Yang Yiru hung up the phone and hurried towards this bar. When she arrived, the bar was basically cleaning and preparing for proofing. She walked into Room 99 and saw a princess packing bottles and cans. She also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said that if you don't come to this guest, it will be difficult to deal with. I'm too minister and I can't help it." The princess in the private room rolled her eyes and shook her head and muttered: "A person is a good-looking person, and he is quite generous in his actions, but why is singing like this? What's the matter? Ouch, my ears can't stand drinking with him tonight, but thank you for ordering all the expensive wines for us and making me earn enough money for a few months, otherwise you wouldn't come to me again and ate him."

I have to say that this woman is very open, and she doesn't shy away from speaking.After speaking, she went out first.

Yang Yiru rolled her eyes to express her embarrassment when she only heard that Su Chen sang like hell from the beginning to the end.

She walked over and touched Su Chen's cheek gently: "Su Chen? Wake up?"

Su Chen smacked his mouth, Yang Yiru looked at the messy red wine bottles on the table and knew that this guy was drunk and passed out.Yang Yiru sat down on the sofa, raised his arms to resist her slender arms.

"Who are you?" Su Chen muttered in a daze.

"I'm Yiru, we're going home." Yang Yiru said softly.

"I won't go... I don't have a home..." Su Chen muttered with a rare childish face on his paralyzed face.

"Why don't you have a home? Let's go home together, good boy, let's go." Yang Yiru said dumbfounded.

"who are you?"

"I'm Yiru, your girlfriend."

"Yiru?" Su Chen pushed Yang Yiru away with drunken eyes: "Go away, she is not, he rejected me, rejected my marriage proposal. It means that she doesn't love me."

"How could it be? Su Chen, she loves you, and she didn't reject you." Yang Yiru sighed guiltily.

"No...she doesn't love..." Su Chen muttered and fell asleep again.

Yang Yiru wanted to memorize him, but found that this guy was tall and heavy, so Yang Yiru had no choice but to go outside and ask the cleaning waiter, "Can you do me a favor?"

The waiter came over to help her help Su Chen into Su Chen's car. After finding the keys from his suit jacket, he straightened the chair. After she lay down for Su Chen, Su Chen suddenly grabbed her. Hugged, caught off guard, Yang Yiru fell down and pressed against his chest, their lips were almost touching together, Yang Yiru could feel Su Chen's steady breathing and the not-so-distasteful smell of cigarettes taste.

Yang Yiru found herself being hugged tightly by Su Chen, she gritted her teeth, hooked the car door with her slender high heels and closed the door.Then she wanted to struggle to get on the driver's seat, but Su Chen pulled her back and hugged her in her arms.

"Yiru...why...you want to reject me?" Su Chen's eyes seemed to recover a bit of reason, he suddenly opened his deep pupils, and Yang Yiru was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

"No, I didn't reject you, I just..." Yang Yiru carefully tried to explain, but Su Chen took the initiative to kiss her pink lips, hugging her willow waist tightly, and the domineering tongue on his mouth was entangled with her sweet tongue , Yang Yiru's nose was permeated by the aroma of his red wine and his mind was so intoxicated by his kiss, even her body was about to be melted by Su Chen.

Su Chen went all the way from her pink lips to her pink neck. Everywhere he went, he unbuttoned her domineeringly, and his hands descended to invade.

Yang Yiru stopped all his actions while panting delicately, and begged: "The doctor said no...that."

Su Chen calmed down, and he said softly: "It will be fine, with me here, I will control its frequency, trust me."

Yang Yiru wrapped her arms around Su Chen's neck, after listening to his words, seeing his expectant eyes, Yang Yiru's heart softened and she figured it out, since she loves him, she will give everything to him...

Yang Yiru simply kissed Su Chen regardless.

Su Chen went down and used his internal force to send Yang Yiru the pulse that controlled her heart, be careful not to stimulate her nerves to transmit to his heart under intense exercise, which would cause the attack of the disease.

Yang Yiru chooses to believe in Su Chen, and also wants to give Su Chen everything, including the first time!

In the Bentley sedan, Yang Yiru's coquettish moans/groans came one after another.

And Su Chen also made a vent to his heart's content. At midnight, Yang Yiru fell asleep in his arms due to exhaustion.

Su Chen saw the blush on her cheeks and the peaceful smile of satisfaction, and the corner of her mouth also smiled.

Su Chen put on his shirt, put his coat on the sleeping Yang Yiru, sat in the driver's seat, and waited for the time to pass slowly, and Yang Yiru woke up slowly when he waited for a white belly in the sky. When she came over, she felt a ray of sunlight hit her pupils, blinked her eyelashes, looked out the window, and saw the car parked on the edge of the cliff on the high road in the city, and the beginning of the sun was slowly rising up.

When she shifted her gaze to Su Chen's handsome face, her face flushed immediately.

"Don't look at it." Yang Yiru covered the sun: "I...I haven't washed my face yet."

Su Chen smiled: "It's okay, you look better without makeup than with light makeup."

Yang Yiru rolled his eyes at him, felt some pain in his lower body, frowned and glared at Su Chen again: "I don't know if it's the first time he's still using such force?"

Su Chen took her hand awkwardly, and gave her his inner strength to relieve the slightest pain.

Yang Yiru asked Su Chen shyly: "My parents... are already at home, we didn't go back last night, why... explain to them?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "In their eyes, I'm already a son-in-law. How else do I need to explain? Do you still want to tell them the process?"

Yang Yiru smiled angrily and stretched out her hand to hit Su Chen: "Drive, go to the hotel."

"Why did you go to the hotel? Just go home." Su Chen wondered.

Yang Yiru glared at him sharply: "You idiot, you men will settle the matter by putting on your pants, we...we are different..."

A crow flew over Su Chen's face, and when he saw the blood on the sofa in his car, he honestly drove to the hotel in embarrassment.