I became the wife of the president after I turned into trash

Blink of an eye to the weekend.

The last time Shi Dongbai lay in bed on the weekend, he couldn't feel the prosperity of S City.

It was rare that Yin Tingjun was not at home this weekend, so Shi Dongbai changed into casual short-sleeved shorts and prepared to go out for a stroll.

Shi Dongbai searched for the most famous amusement parks nearby, and the one with the highest ranking was an amusement park.

He didn't care if it was strange for a big man to go to the amusement park, and he went out with good things in high spirits.

It wasn't too hot in July, and the cool breeze lifted the hem of Shi Dongbai's T-shirt, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

Shi Dongbai's life is white, and he wears a white T-shirt again. His tall and thin figure is extremely conspicuous in the crowd.

All the girls along the road couldn't help but look up at him.

Several girls lowered their voices to discuss: "You look so good! So cute!"

"He's so white! So handsome!"

After discussing for a while, several girls were pushing and shoving and arguing about who would ask for contact information.

Shi Dongbai stood in front of an ice cream truck buying cones.

He is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and he can only get into the sun umbrella in front of the stall with his head down.

"Boss, I want a plain ice cream."

The boss agreed, and delivered a white cone very quickly.

Shi Dongbai came out with a cone, and just bumped into the girl who came to ask for her contact information.

The girl was very cute, with a little blush on her face, she lowered her head and said in embarrassment: "Well, can you stretch out your hand?"

Shi Dongbai blinked, "Okay."

His slender palm stretched out in front of the girl's eyes.

The phalanges are slender, the nails are round, and the skin is fair and delicate, soft enough to be seen by the naked eye.

The girl took a faint breath, this is really a benefit of manual control.

She placed her hand in the other's palm with great care.

Shi Dongbai felt a light weight fall from his palm.

The girl took two steps back, smiled and rolled her eyes: "For you!"

In the palm of Shi Dongbai lay a section of carefully woven red rope, and a small ceramic lucky cat hung from a section extending from the bottom.

Just as he was about to pick it up, a wide palm with well-defined bones suddenly took the red rope from his palm.

When holding it, as if accidentally rubbing against Shi Dongbai's palm, Shi Dongbai's fingertips trembled subconsciously.

Yin Tingjun's voice came from behind him, "How much?"

The girl raised her head subconsciously following the sound, and immediately gasped.

A tall man stood behind the little milk dog at some point, with a height of more than 1.9 meters by visual inspection.

His brows and eyes are deep and sharp, and his whole body has a cold aura that no strangers should get close to, but even his indifference can't change the fact that he is handsome.

The little milk dog stood with him, inexplicably right.

The girl's heart was pounding with excitement, her face turned even redder, and she quickly waved her hands, "No money, no money! I'll give it to you!"

Shi Dongbai raised his head and saw Yin Tingjun's sharp chin.

Probably the girl's answer made Mr. Yin dissatisfied, and the man frowned.

Shi Dongbai said softly: "How does Boss Yin know I'm here?"

The relationship between the two has become much colder recently, and Shi Dongbai didn't tell Yin Tingjun when he came out to play.

Yin Tingjun was standing behind him, the distance between them was almost close to each other, when he heard his question, the man looked down at him.

The girl gasped uncontrollably.

The two almost kissed each other.

As long as Yin Tingjun lowers his head again, or Shi Dongbai raises his head again.

Such a distance is too ambiguous, but neither of the two of them avoided it, as if they were used to such an intimate gesture.

Yin Tingjun: "I saw you on the way back to the company."

It was only then that Shi Dongbai noticed that Mr. Yin was still wearing a shirt and trousers, which was out of tune with the atmosphere of the entire amusement park.

A stern and tough man like him doesn't go well with the cute amusement park.

Yin Tingjun still remembered the red rope, holding the length of red rope with his broad fingers, "Your red rope."

Looking at the red string, the girl suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and took out another similar one from her body, "It's just a pair for you!"

In a panic, she shoved the other one into Shi Dongbai's hand, then turned and ran away.

Yin Tingjun's aura was too scary, she was a little scared.

Shi Dongbai held the red string and smiled, "Boss Yin, you scared people away."

Yin Tingjun didn't speak, just glanced at him.

Shi Dongbai took the red rope from Yin Tingjun's hand and stuffed it into his pocket, "Has Mr. Yin ever been to an amusement park?"

"came."

The ice cream in Shi Dongbai's hand melted a bit, he hurriedly took two bites, and said vaguely, "When?"

Yin Tingjun seemed to think for a moment, "20 years ago."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Shi Dongbai raised his head suddenly, with white ice cream still on his red lips, "Boss Yin, how old are you this year?!"

Yin Tingjun watched his red lips open and close, the pink tongue inside was looming, his eyes sank, and he said in a low voice: "32."

Shi Dongbai: "!!!"

He looked shocked, Yin Tingjun did look full of the charm of a mature man, but at most he looked like 26 seven.

Is it already 32? !

Shi Dongbai thought of his own age, 21...

It is 11 years younger than Yin Tingjun!

Yin Tingjun took his hand and took two steps to the side, "Like amusement parks?"

"Well, I really like it." Shi Dongbai carefully observed Yin Tingjun's face, trying to see evidence that this person was 32 years old.

"Next time you want to come and tell me."

Shi Dongbai: "Why? Is Boss Yin planning to book the venue for me?"

"Ah."

"...it's boring to book the venue."

Yin Tingjun led him through the crowd.

Neither of them is short, especially Yin Tingjun, with a height of more than 1.9 meters, is unique in the crowd.

Almost everyone passing by couldn't help but glance at them.

Yin Tingjun led Shi Dongbai to a corner with less people, "Still angry?"

Shi Dongbai pretended not to understand, "What? President Yin wants ice cream?"

He held up the messy ice cream he gnawed towards the man's mouth.

Yin Tingjun raised his hand to hold his wrist, and the other hand supported Shi Dongbai's back of the neck.

Shi Dongbai: "?"

Before he could react, Yin Tingjun's handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him, and another warm and soft thing was pasted on his lips.

Shi Dongbai clearly heard the gasps of the people around him.

The man was unmoved and kissed him seriously.

After a while, Yin Tingjun let go of him and commented: "It's too sweet."

Shi Dongbai's face turned red uncontrollably, all the way to his neck.

"You, don't..." Shi Dongbai stammered, "Don't talk nonsense!"

What is too sweet!Is it ice cream or something else!

Does this man even know what he's talking about?

Yin Tingjun frowned, touched Shi Dongbai's face, "Is it hot?"

Shi Dongbai quickly pushed his hand away, and he didn't want the ice cream, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"It's too hot! I'm going to buy a bottle of water!"

After speaking, he ran towards the stall selling cold drinks.

Yin Tingjun followed unhurriedly.

Probably to coax him, the man spent a day with Shi Dongbai in the amusement park.

He was wearing a shirt and trousers, which was really weird compared to other casually dressed people.

Mr. Yin never cared about other people's eyes, he looked more natural than those in casual clothes.