President, she is only handsome for three seconds

The vast majority of people like to take their partners out to experience life on Valentine's Day. Often their activities on this day are very romantic, which can fully reflect the rare romantic cells or that they will be together on this day. All the romantic cells of the whole year are used up.

Yexing Street was full of people, An Xiaolei came early, and barely managed to find a place in the nearby parking lot to park her little sheep.

The moment I came out of the parking lot, I was overwhelmed by the crowd.

"Damn it." An Xiaolei made an indecent voice, "Why are there so many people?"

"Valentine's Day, plus it will be Spring Festival soon." Yan Ruyu said lightly. "In addition to couples, there are many people who come to buy New Year's items, of course there are many people."

An Xiaolei didn't tell her that she would take her to play today, so Yan Ruyu didn't dress up specially, she was still in her usual business attire, she looked like a sales lady.

The clothes didn't look very thick, at least An Xiaolei felt that she was cold. After thinking about it, she directly dragged Yan Ruyu to the supermarket, and plunged into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"Didn't you say dinner? Where are you going?" Mr. Yan asked puzzledly.

"Buy you a coat."

It's too late to go home to get it now, but the night gets colder and colder, and it won't be long before you can see a shivering Mr. Yan.

Of course it’s not impossible, it’s just that she looks pitiful, and when she is photographed by the reporter, she will be as popular as Yan Ruyu. In fact, Yan Ruyu is almost as popular as an Internet celebrity now.

In the dawn of time, there was a little boy named Ye Ximing, and Ye Ximing accidentally said that this role was given to him by his own president, so he successfully brought the president of Guangdian Entertainment Media, Ms. Yan Ruyu, into the trending searches.

In addition, recently, Ye Ximing strikes while the iron is hot, there are a lot of advertisements, and the popularity persists for a long time. Mr. Yan doesn't want to be happy, and hangs up on the trending searches with him. At first, the public's attention is focused on her appearance, and later on her age, to her marriage.

It really became popular because of An Xiaolei's little sheep.

The young female president of Tangtang Guangdian Entertainment Media Company, the means of transportation to and from get off work is actually a little sheep. Everyone was surprised, so there were all kinds of pictures.

"Plainness is the truth", "President's special mount", and other emoticons appear on the Internet every day and spread widely.

Thank you for these sand sculpture emoticons, Yan Ruyu can be recognized by young people everywhere now, she seems to have become a new billboard for Guangdian Entertainment Media Company, the kind of humanoid that can walk by itself.

But An Xiaolei didn't want to be popular with Boss Yan at all.

An Xiaolei doesn't like to go shopping, she also wants to take off her coat for Yan Ruyu, the problem is that she always wears thin clothes, it's useless to take them off, whether it's cold or not.

While they were looking at the clothes, someone kept pointing at Yan Ruyu, as if someone recognized her.An Xiaolei didn't say anything, just glanced at them lightly, and still sat lazily on the sofa inside the shop.

"Is this one okay?" Yan Ruyu walked up to her in a navy blue padded jacket and walked around,

The fur collar on the neck is a bit exaggerated, but it really looks good on it.

"Yes, black is better." Can match with me.

"But my skirt is also black." President Yan was a little embarrassed, "The same goes for the leggings."

An Xiaolei smacked her lips, her face full of regret, "I thought it was stockings, but it's a pity that your sex appeal has dropped a bit. Then buy white ones, they can match me too."

"I don't want to match you."

"Don't you want to?" An Xiaolei moved to her side and asked.

"Please change it to white for me, thank you." Mr. Yan said to the clerk.

An Xiaolei behind her showed a smile of "I knew it". "You look good today."

"My makeup is a bit off."

"It's okay." An Xiaolei whistled lowly, "You should be glad that I took you to a roadside stall instead of a Michelin star, so that no one will notice your makeup, and you are still the prettiest President Yan."

At this time, the clerk went to get the clothes, and there were quite a lot of people in the store. Fearing that the clerk would not be able to find anyone, the two of them stood there and waited.

"There are too many people." Boss Yan frowned slightly.

There are indeed many, men and women, of all ages, basically in pairs, but there are also some people who are alone, which is not surprising.

The strangest thing was a middle-aged man in sloppy clothes. He didn't seem to be particularly interested in clothes, but he kept following the crowd to the place where the crowd was densest, and where there were many girls.

Just now when Yan Ruyu went to try on clothes, An Xiaolei's eyes were fixed on him.

She had lived in a place known as a "slum" for several years. She had never seen any monsters and ghosts. She naturally understood that this man didn't come here to buy clothes at all. He didn't even come here to see the clothes. Just a beautiful body.

In other words, take advantage of the chaos to harass.

An Xiaolei narrowed her eyes.

"Guest, your clothes." The clerk politely put the neatly packed white cotton clothes in front of the two of them. "Go straight, then turn left and you will see the cash register."

In fact, she didn't need to say that there was already a very long line at the cashier counter, unlike other mobile crowds, it was almost static and distinct, so it was easy to see.

An Xiaolei grabbed the plastic bag and looked around. The plastic bag creaked in her hands, "Can I leave the bag behind? We bought it and are going to wear it out."

The clerk was stunned for a moment, then immediately restored his polite and decent smile, and said, "It's ok, but you have to go to the front desk to dismantle it in front of them, so that even if there is a problem, you can change it on the spot. Our clothes are all sealed and packaged before leaving the factory. It has been cleaned before, so you can rest assured."

An Xiaolei pouted.

It's not clothes that stick to the flesh. After wearing it for a while, it won't rot the skin.

The line at the cash register didn't seem to move much, but it was actually quite fast. Two people lined up to talk for a while, and there were only a dozen or so people left in front.

"Are you hungry?" An Xiaolei asked with the padded jacket in one hand and the phone in the other.

Since she was the one who wanted to buy it for Yan Ruyu, it was natural that Boss Yan couldn't pay for it.Although everyone knows that her money is also given by President Yan, the wool comes from the sheep.

"It's okay." Yan Ruyu replied.

An Xiaolei glanced back at her, inexplicably feeling that the president looked like a little tail now, just like when the two were young, Yan Ruyu would always follow her closely like a little tail.

An Xiaolei smiled and said, "I'll treat our president to baked buns later."

In exchange for the latter a cold snort.

An Xiaolei didn't care about that.

The Yan family are all awkward people.

For example, if you ask her if she wants something, the answer is definitely no.The first time grandma came up with two old hens and asked the hostess of the Yan family if she wanted them, the hostess also said no, and then grandma stuffed them directly.An Xiaolei, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded.

Grandma said, for this kind of people who don't agree with each other, if you ask any questions, just ask them.

For such duplicity people.

Grandma saw clearly the essence of Mr. Yan early in the morning.

Suddenly there was a commotion ahead, and when An Xiaolei turned her head, she happened to see the sloppy uncle holding a knife to the neck of a cashier, asking her to take out all the money.

"This, this is not my money!" The young girl was about to cry.

"Money or life?" the sloppy man asked, "I'll hack you to death if you give it or not."

The girl took out the money while crying.

All the guests present stood aside indifferently as if they hadn't seen it. Some even secretly took the goods and left. I don't know if it was the man's accomplice or someone who took advantage of the fire.

An Xiaolei glanced at President Yan beside her, and asked carelessly, "Do you want to help?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head and said, "I don't know how to fight, but I can record a video to call the police."

"I advise you to put down your phone." An Xiaolei said.

This is too blatant, if the man has any accomplices.

Maybe she was born with a crow's mouth. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, a strong man came over with a fruit knife and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what are you doing?"

An Xiaolei quickly stood aside in front of Yan Ruyu, her face full of sincerity, "She honestly has never seen the world, pat on the two of you for her heroic appearance."

The leading strong man laughed, "It's quite interesting."

"It was just an unintentional mistake." An Xiaolei moved her position as she spoke, and blocked President Yan behind her.

Yan Ruyu is not a coward, she just likes to stand out.

"I will discipline her well."

"Give me the phone." The strong man stretched out his hand towards Yan Ruyu.

An Xiaolei said a little unhappy, "I'll let her delete it, but it's not your turn to threaten her."

"Give it to me." The strong man raised the knife, looked at An Xiaolei with disdain and said, "What right do you have to speak?"

"Okay." An Xiaolei raised both hands, "I don't have a weapon, I'm cowardly."

Her hands were indeed empty.

The burly man smiled grimly and took two steps towards her, and saw An Xiaolei trotting faster, kicked him close to the root of his life, and then kicked him sideways for more than one meter with a heart-warming kick, attracting a burst of excitement from the onlookers uproar.

"I said she's mine, and it's not your turn to educate." An Xiaolei gave him a middle finger, and spit, "Fuck you."

When it was over, I looked at the confused crowd, "I don't have a weapon, he has a knife, I'm self-defense, understand"

The crowd nodded frantically.

The strong man had already been cleaned up in twos and twos, An Xiaolei thought she might as well clean up the other one, and called the police together.

And then she did.

In the past few years, I have not learned anything else, but I have become proficient in fighting.

When they walked out of the clothing store, they looked like dragon-slaying heroes.

"You look very handsome today." Yan Ruyu boasted sincerely.

An Xiaolei flicked her clothes, and said slowly, "If you don't learn well, at least you will have to reach the peak if you are bad."

A gust of cool wind suddenly blew around, affected by the fight just now, An Xiaolei was particularly wary of someone taking the opportunity to attack, so she turned her head and took a look.

The man had already walked more than two meters.

Wearing a long black dress, holding a black umbrella.

Floating, he walked towards the direction of the store just now.

She seems to know this person.

Ten years ago, outside the alley, the man claimed to be Lezheng, the ghost messenger.