My Stunning Mrs. President

Zhao Xiaotian's Adam's apple twitched, he took a step forward, put his arms around her graceful and soft waist, and embraced her face to face.

Song Qingcheng stared at him with tears in his eyes, his delicate body was still trembling, and a small frail and boneless hand caressed his chiseled cheek.

In the eyes, there is only sadness and sorrow, but there is too much tenderness.

After a long time, hoarse and choked, "What are your chances of winning this battle?"

Zhao Xiaotian's expression froze, and he was silent!

After a while, he shook his head and sighed softly, his voice hoarse, "There is no chance of winning!"

He can deceive the world, he can deceive himself and others, but he doesn't want to deceive her!

Song Qingcheng's tender body trembled, her stunning face turned pale, and tears rolled in her eyes more intensely, "Three great prehistoric realms, plus three upper peaks of the Nirvana realm, what do you use to win?"

Zhao Xiaotian was taken aback again, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

After a long time, I paused word by word, "By this life, I have the determination to marry you!"

"Okay!" Song Qingcheng gritted his teeth and nodded!

But in an instant, he turned his head and shouted mournfully, "Tweety, get some hot water, get some toiletry items, and get the suit I bought for him last time!"

Her lips twitched, and she slowly closed her eyes, but the crystal clear teardrops could no longer be held back, one by two and three silently rolled down.

"My man, I will fight for me tonight! Knowing that I will lose, I still gamble all my wealth, my future and destiny, and the supreme prestige of having stepped onto the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, and I will fight with my back!"

The voice was hoarse but sonorous, "Then you have to fight decently! Even if you lose badly, even if you fall down, you have to be decent! You can't be a coward, and you can't let anyone see the joke!"

In less than 3 minutes, Tweety floated over with a basin of hot water and wrung the toiletry items, walked up to her, "Miss..."

It's just that the voice is choked up, and there are tears in the corners of the eyes.

Song Qingcheng didn't speak anymore, just like a virtuous and warm wife, carefully wiped his cheeks with a wet towel, and wiped his big hands!

Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly unbuttoned his clothes, took off his wrinkled coat and shirt, and then tenderly put on a brand new snow-white shirt and a neat suit for him.

Tie on and two suit buttons up!

Then, stand on tiptoe, use a comb to gently comb his somewhat messy hair, and spray it with gel water!

On her face, which is so glamorous and overpowering, there is always a gentle smile like a spring breeze.

Just tears, still one, two or three, rolling down silently!

For a moment, dozens of people around were silent, looking at this scene in unison, looking at each other very moved!

Especially among the dozens of members of the Song family, the aunts and girls couldn't hold back anymore, weeping and wiping away their tears!

Song Jiayang rubbed his nose, smiled wryly, and murmured sourly, "Oh, if you don't want to keep a girl, if you have a man you love, you will forget about your father!"

"It seems that he is also a heartless white-eyed wolf. Why am I not treated like this? This girl, have you forgotten that her father will also be fighting fiercely after a while..."

Time passed, and it took a full 10 minutes to tidy him up meticulously and brightly. Song Qingcheng let out a long sigh.

But he didn't say anything more, just a pair of lotus root-like jade arms gently wrapped around his back, and his head rested on his shoulder.

Separated, word by word, "Go, let go and fight!"

"I, Song Qingcheng's man, should look down upon the heroes and be fearless, know that he will lose but give up to anyone else, and should have the courage to die and live!"

Zhao Xiaotian nodded, turned around, and walked forward!

However, at this moment, just after taking two steps, there was another hoarse voice from behind, "God..."

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and saw this woman standing there in a daze, but her tears rolled out again like broken beads!

She stared at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes were filled with determination, her voice choked, "You remember!"

"I can't interfere in this battle! If you lose, I don't blame you; I don't blame them either. After all, they are all my relatives!"

"Big deal, I, Song Qingcheng, have abolished my world-shattering martial arts, let go of my status as the heir of the Song family, and no one will stop me from marrying you!"

"At that time, I'll come to your house to propose marriage. Will you marry me?"

"From childhood to adulthood, for nearly 20 years, I have always guarded you! In case of danger, I will protect you; in case of wind and rain, I will cover for you; if you are wronged, I will fight for you; Despondent and depressed, while weeping, I whip you to move forward with a whip!"

"But for the rest of my life, I will wash and cook for you with peace of mind, and have children for you with peace of mind! You can spoil me, love me, protect me, and protect me from the wind and rain, okay?"

In an instant, there was an uproar around, and dozens of people present looked at each other in blank dismay, very moved!

Even Zhao Longxiang, who had always been condensed and silent, couldn't help the throbbing of his temples, and his eyes were flushed!

For a while, Zhao Xiaotian was even more shocked on the spot.

Staring at this woman, his left eyelid trembled violently. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it!

After a long time, he nodded his head solemnly and squeezed out a word hoarsely, "Okay!"

Who said that a man does not flick his tears easily?

At this moment, in those red eyes, what is it that keeps flickering?

Such a battle with a huge lineup is enough to shock the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, shocking the world and destroying the world, so naturally it cannot be held in the house!

So soon, under the leadership of Song Huwei and others, everyone moved to an extremely empty martial arts arena not far from the Song family's house, and agreed that the martial arts competition will be held in half an hour!

However, at this moment, Zhao Xiaotian was about to move forward, but Song Changyang, who had been silent from the beginning to the end tonight, walked straight to him.

It's just that at this moment, this middle-aged man who has always been gentle, but has already shaken the world's business circles, and hides a masterful strategy in his bones, suddenly seems to have aged a lot!

His face was full of exhaustion, with a bit of difficulty and helplessness, and he stared blankly at him with an extremely complicated expression.

After a while, he touched his nose and smiled wryly, "Come with me, I have something to tell you!"

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards a courtyard not far from the side, where he lives every day!

Zhao Xiaotian was taken aback for a moment, somewhat surprised, so naturally he could only follow.

Soon, under the leadership of Song Zhangyang, they went straight to an empty but quaint study on the third floor.

Zhao Xiaotian also knew that this was the head of the Song family. His exclusive study located in the old house had always been a forbidden area for everyone in the Song family, and he was absolutely forbidden to step in without permission!

However, unexpectedly, when the two of them sat face to face on the pure red solid wood classic tea table in the center of the study, Song transplanted rice and didn't speak any more.

He just looked at him awkwardly, his expression was still complicated, and he always wrote a bit of helplessness, making people unpredictable, making the atmosphere in the study always seem a little dull and depressing.

After a long time, he finally sighed and broke the silence, "Do you have any cigarettes, give me one?"