A night of surprises, good morning, Mr. President

001: Like a dream but not a dream!night, deep!

In the luxurious presidential suite, Fang Jinnian slept on a king-size bed.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was in a vast ocean, and her body was like a sailboat, ups and downs, without sinking, she instinctively wanted to grab something to control herself.

Her fingers waved wildly in the air, and finally touched a pair of strong arms, and she clenched them tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Then, Shen Fu's body stabilized a little bit, but there was an inexplicable discomfort in his body...

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, she was very nervous, as if she would be drowned by the sea at any time...

"Hmm..." Suddenly, she gasped heavily.

Waking up from the dream, she opened her eyes in pain. She saw a man covering her body. The man's muscular body was dazzling white under the bright moonlight.

She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but could only vaguely perceive the facial features, which were extraordinary and elegant, and the big palm bones held on her waist were well-articulated, slender and powerful.

She raised her hand, wanting to caress his eyebrows, and murmured subconsciously, "Nancheng, is that you? You are finally willing to come to see me..."

After the man covering her body heard that name, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and a large cold light shone.

The moment her fingers were about to fall on his face, he turned his head to avoid her touch.

"Ah..." Then, a woman screamed from the room.

Fang Jinnian only felt that she was thrown into the turbulent sea again, repeatedly, and finally, she passed out completely.

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Fang Jinnian woke up again, it was already the next morning.

She opened her eyes with a dull ache in her head, the aftermath of a hangover.

She raised her hand and rubbed her swollen temples, while sitting up, just moved, she groaned in pain, her whole body seemed to be run over by a heavy vehicle, and her bones were about to fall apart.

She let out a low cry, and a thin layer of sweat was already on her forehead.

She endured the pain and sat up, looking around the room.

How she got here, she doesn't remember at all, she only remembers drinking at the bar with her friend Yunmeng, and she has no memory of what happened afterwards.

Thinking about it, she should have sent her up here.

Every decoration in the room is ingenious and worth a lot of money at a glance.

However, all the furniture is in cool tones, which can't help but give people a sense of oppression.

Her eyes moved from the furnishings to the furniture, and finally settled on the expensive woolen carpet with scattered clothes.

His brows were wrinkled, as if stimulated by something, his whole body was agitated, and he subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at himself.

God, why is she not wearing anything.

The unreal dream from last night came out of my mind again.

She froze, and looked into the room again.

"Nancheng..." She called a few times tentatively, and the only answer was her own echo.

She hugged the quilt, got off the bed, and ran to the bathroom, "Nancheng..."

No one, ran to the living room again, still no one...

She stood in the living room in a daze. Could it be that she had hallucinations last night?

However, that hallucination is so real... Moreover, her body is so sore, she is not a child who knows nothing about the world...

Thinking of something, Fang Jinnian hurried back to the bedroom again. She stood by the bed, looking at the bright red plum blossoms on the snow-white sheets.

There was a bang in my mind, and my face immediately turned red.

Last night, it was not a dream at all...