"Where are you going in such a hurry to change clothes?"

Country Z, in the bedroom on the second floor of Qi Leran and Sterman's residence, Sterman was holding a black suit jacket in his hand, and while fiddling with it carelessly, he spoke to Qi Leran who was buttoning his shirt in front of the full-length mirror Asked.

"Go to Mr. Fu's studio!" Qi Leran, who quickly buttoned up his shirt, returned excitedly, as if he had forgotten the unhappiness with Sterman just now, and before Sterman spoke again, he was still excited He continued: "You don't know, Mr. Fu is a legend in our high school. He took the college entrance examination after studying in our high school for one year. He graduated from a prestigious university when he was 17 years old. Later, he even rejected all famous students at home and abroad. Invited by a postgraduate student at my university, I will travel around the world alone with a backpack on my back..."

Qi Leran, who had already put on his shirt, turned around and snatched his suit jacket from Sterman's hand. While putting it on, he continued to say to Sterman with an exaggerated look: "You know, it is said that he He is proficient in eight languages ​​and has written several books while traveling around the world. The books topped the annual bestseller list. That’s not enough. He learned to play bridge because he was bored while traveling around the world, but it’s only been more than two years In just a short time, he won that... the champion of the Bridge World Invitational Tournament, and almost all the classmates in our high school regard him as an idol, even if he can get an autograph, it is enough to show off for a year and a half..."

Qi Leran had a yearning look on his face, and then murmured in a low voice in an unbelievable tone: "Who would have thought that now I could see his real person..."

"Stop talking, if all his deeds are told, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish talking until dawn!" Qi Leran raised his legs and walked out, and at the same time said loudly to Sterman who had been silent behind him: "If I If you come back late, don't wait for me!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Sterman behind him to answer, he ran downstairs like a gust of wind.

Sterman, who had been silent all this time, watched Qi Leran's back gradually disappearing on the stairs, walked slowly to the window with a blank face, put one hand in his pocket, leaned against the window, and watched as he walked out of the villa. Qi Leran, who was chatting and laughing with Zhuo Qingyu and Fu Zejun, when he walked to the side of the car, he dragged Fu Zejun and Zhuo Qingyu into the same car with him, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he was in country H, Sterman always thought that he was the one who occupied the most important position in Qi leran's life, but now he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It wasn't until this moment that Sterman clearly realized that there was such a colorful past in Qi Leran's life that he couldn't understand it all, let alone participate in it anyway. In his memory, I don't exist at all!

This makes Sterman, who likes to control everything in his own hands, very insecure. For that period of youth, the enthusiasm and persistence shown by Qi Leran made Sterman feel inexplicably frightened. He desperately wants to know all about Qi leran's past and what he is doing now, so that everything out of control can return to its original track!

Qi Leran, who was immersed in joy, didn't know what was going on in Sterman's mind at this time. To be honest, he didn't have the heart to care about what Sterman was thinking now. Anyway, Sterman could do anything casually. Just beating someone and refusing to apologize, Qi leran doesn't feel that he can listen to what he is saying to him now.

The team soon arrived at Fu Zejun's studio. It was said to be a studio, but it was not just a room, but a two-story building, which was even bigger than Qi Leran and Sterman's residence in country Z. Qi Leran was very surprised, but after thinking about it, it's not surprising that he has a studio of this size based on his current achievements in various fields.

At Qi Leran's request, Fu Zejun first took him and Zhuo Qingyu to briefly visit his studio, and then led him, Zhuo Qingyu and Michael who insisted on following them into his usual work s room.

It is not obvious at ordinary times, but now because of the appearance of Fu Zejun with a special status, the relationship between Zhuo Qingyu and Qi Leran's classmates is vividly displayed, sitting on the sofa and chatting about the fanatical worship of Fu Zejun by all the classmates in high school, The sense of distance that was deliberately maintained between the two disappeared unconsciously.

Michael, who couldn't understand what they were talking about at all, leaned on the desk some distance away from the three of them with great interest, staring blankly at the three of them with a slightly depressed expression.

Fu Zejun's assistant brought hot freshly ground coffee to several people and then retreated. The excited Qi Leran and Zhuo Qingyu gradually calmed down after the initial excitement, and they couldn't help but start gossiping.

"Mr. Fu, do you really speak eight languages?" Qi Leran looked at Fu Zejun curiously and asked.

"If you can say hello, goodbye, thank you, etc., it should be more than eight countries." Fu Zejun took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and returned with a playful smile.

Fu Zejun's answer like a joke made the originally tense atmosphere in the room instantly relaxed, as if the relationship between several people was brought closer in an instant.

Qi Leran, who didn't expect him to answer like this at all, was involuntarily stunned for a moment, and then reacted, imitating Fu Zejun's appearance and casually smiling back: "If you say that, I probably can't speak more than eight languages, haha ..."

Zhuo Qingyu looked at the two of them with a smile and shook his head, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and then showed an expression of enjoyment.

Qi Leran, who was sitting opposite him, saw him enjoying himself, and couldn't help picking up the coffee in front of him, ready to taste whether it was so delicious.

But at this moment, Fu Zejun suddenly said to Qi Leran: "Mr. Qi, in fact, I took the initiative to ask to be your interpreter this time because I am very interested in the relationship between you and Mr. Sterman. After all, you The first same-sex presidential couple in history..."

When Fu Zejun said this, he saw Qi Leran's face gradually showing embarrassment. Before he could drink the coffee in his hand, he put it back again, and quickly explained: "Mr. Qi, don't get me wrong. Mr. Mann's curiosity is not because of curiosity, but because I am currently writing a book about human nature and the process of history, so I am very concerned about how you, the first same-sex presidential couple in history, deal with political affairs and their relationship with each other. I'm just a little curious, I really want to know, as men, will you two have disputes or contests because of different political opinions or conflicts in the male field?"

Fu Zejun's expression is sincere and full of exploration of unknown things, without any prejudice or malice. His attitude of academic inquiry made Qi Leran relax again.

Although Sterman has not behaved very well in recent days because of Zhuo Qingyu's affairs, but in all fairness, everyone has seen how he is doing to Qi Leran, and it is impossible for Qi Leran to tell outsiders that he is not good words come.

Therefore, Qi Leran pondered for a moment before replying: "Maybe it's because our two personalities are relatively complementary, so we rarely have disputes. To be honest, I have never been very interested in politics, and neither is he, so we usually When we were together, we rarely talked about politics, and because he was older than me, he usually treated me very well, as long as it didn't involve matters of principle, he generally wouldn't bother with me..."

To be honest, Qi Leran usually has few people who can say these words. Now when he is asked by his idol, he also has a little show off mentality in his heart. He also wants his idol and the person who failed to confess to know that he is now The lover I found treats me very well, and I live a very happy life.

This kind of mentality is probably shared by everyone who has found their destined other half and lived a happy life!

The words were spoken, and Qi Leran looked calm on the surface, but he also felt a little embarrassed psychologically, so he just finished saying those words, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly raised the hand in front of him. He took a hasty sip of the coffee he put down before he had time to drink it on the coffee table, but was scalded by the boiling coffee, and couldn't help but let out a painful gasp.

When he put down his coffee in a little embarrassment and raised his head, he saw Zhuo Qingyu sitting opposite him looking at him with a playful smile. I couldn't help but feel guilty, and subconsciously explained: "Kevin is not like this usually, he is usually very gentlemanly, and he trusts me..."

Qi Leran's blurted explanation became smaller and smaller under the eyes of Zhuo Qingyu and Fu Zejun, and it was almost inaudible in the end, because he suddenly realized clearly that he was guilty of guilt!

To explain is to cover, as it is often said!

The reason why he hastened to explain just because of someone else's joking smile at this moment is because he has no idea in his heart. If he is still as determined as before and believes what Sterman did With his character, he doesn't care about other people's opinions and performance at all, so how could he explain it so anxiously with a pale face.

Although Fu Zejun didn't know what happened, he also saw Qi Leran's embarrassment. After all, it was because of his own problems that led to the current situation, so Fu Zejun opened his mouth to help him in time: "As Mr. Qi said , I can feel that the relationship between you husband and wife is indeed very good. It is indeed very enviable for the two of you to be in such a special position and to be able to trust and support each other..."

After Qi Leran heard Fu Zejun's words of relief for him, while feeling embarrassed, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, raised his coffee again and took a sip.

As a result, at this moment, Fu Zejun continued to speak: "As a legendary existence, Mrs. Gong hopes that I can publish a personal biography for Mr. Qi. I wonder if I have the honor?"

"Cough...cough..." Qi Leran was startled by his words, the coffee he drank just now made him cough violently, and the coffee in his hand spilled out with his violent cough, splashing on him chest.

Fu Zejun didn't expect that Qi Leran would react so strongly after hearing his words, and he froze there for a moment without reacting, and Zhuo Qingyu, who was sitting on the sofa opposite Qi Leran, was also taken aback by Fu Zejun's words , but because of his duty, he quickly reached out and pulled out a few tissues on the coffee table in front of him, got up and handed them to Qi Leran.

Qi Leran, who didn't know how many times she lost her temper today, lowered her head and took the paper towel handed over by Zhuo Qingyu angrily, and wiped the coffee splashed on her suit.

"Huh?" Qi Leran, who lowered his head and wiped his suit twice, looked at the black button-sized thing on his chest, which looked like a badge, and involuntarily made a surprised sound in his mouth. Qi Leran, who never liked accessories, couldn't I remember when I wore this badge on my chest, it seemed to appear on my clothes out of thin air.

Zhuo Qingyu, who had been paying attention to him all the time, followed his gaze to the inconspicuous badge of the same color on the chest of his black suit, and his casual eyes suddenly became sharp.

He got up suddenly and came to Qi Leran's side, stretched out his hand and carefully removed the black badge on his chest, held it in his hand and glanced at it, his expression suddenly became dignified.

Michael, who had been leaning on his desk drinking coffee boredly, couldn't help taking two steps forward when he saw the thing in Zhuo Qingyu's hands, and blurted out with a surprised expression: "This is impossible!"

Looking at the performance of the two bodyguard team leaders at this time, Qi Leran, who was still a little unclear at first, already vaguely had an answer in his heart, stood up slowly, and said to Zhuo Qingyu who stood beside him several times but hesitated to speak : "Tell me, what is going on?"

After being silent for a moment, Zhuo Qingyu raised his finger and pointed to Michael who was standing opposite the two, with an expression of disbelief, and replied: "Let him talk!"

Qi leran swayed slightly, turned to face Michael, didn't speak, just looked at him blankly, waiting for his answer.

Michael was originally a simple-minded person. Even if he was vaguely aware of the seriousness of this matter, he not only couldn't figure it out for a while, but even couldn't think of any way to deal with it. He could only honestly return: "This is The latest miniature camera developed by our intelligence agency not long ago."

With a "boom", Qi Leran, whose mind was blank, felt as if his heart had exploded suddenly. The pain was so painful that he could barely breathe. He swayed and sat on the sofa behind him, his face turned from red to blue , from blue to white, the whole face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, it was as scary as a lifeless puppet.

How ridiculous!Just now I brazenly boasted to others how good he is to me, how trusting he is, how happy I am, but what about the reality? !

"Qi Leran! Are you okay!" Zhuo Qingyu, who was standing beside him, saw Qi Leran's appearance at this time, so he didn't care about what was there, so he quickly sat beside him, looked into his eyes, and shook his head his shoulder, asked loudly.

After hearing Michael's words and seeing Qi Leran's reaction, Fu Zejun, who has an exquisite heart, immediately understood what was going on, and was also stunned in disbelief. He heard from the first lady of country Z, Gong Yarong This is not the case!

This matter can be said to be big or small, if you don’t know what’s inside, it’s better not to interrupt rashly, but you don’t know how the first male first lady in history, who has always been known for her kindness and gentle temper, will respond to this matter. How will you respond?

After answering the question, Michael, who was more and more frightened when he thought about it, was also filled with turmoil in his heart. Others didn't understand Qi Leran, so they might not know what he would do, but Michael, who had been with Qi Leran for so long, knew in his heart that Qi Leran's hidden With a gentle appearance, he has a character that would rather be broken than broken.

This time Mr. President really went too far!Even Michael, a rough man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, knew that a storm might be coming!

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