During this period of time, Lin Xiangxiang heard a lot about the north of Chu. Now, he has become the new president, and his name is even more impressive.

However, Miss Lin has only seen him on TV. In reality, she hasn't seen him or even talked to him.

Tonight, Chu Bei is going to hold a banquet at the presidential palace. Feng Yu is a guest of honor. Besides, he is also his nephew.

Miss Lin is sitting in the car, and the light and shadow of the car go across her nervous face.

On his side, the man leans with his eyes closed, and his long legs are habitually stacked together. Fortunately, the car is spacious enough, otherwise, his long legs will not be easy to put.

Miss Lin is straight back, however, her little hand, has been his big grasp, on his legs near the center of the place.

Lin missed the corner of his eye, although the Feng Yu at the moment was like a beast in need of rest, and had no attack power.

But her little hands are so placed in his position as a symbol of men, she is still very unnatural.

She secretly scolded herself, really thought too much.

"Why are palms full of sweat?" Suddenly, when she didn't know when she was obsessed with staring at Feng Yu, the closed eyes slowly opened and locked her little face.

Lin was startled. Instinctively, he pulled back his little hand and rubbed it twice: "I'm nervous. What I'm going to see in a moment is Mr. President."

"Nervous what? Your father is still the vice president. " Feng Yujue is funny. Sometimes this woman is brave, sometimes she is small, just like a mouse.

"The two situations are different." Miss Lin shouts.

"Why not?" Feng Yu was curious.

"My father is my family, but chubei is your uncle. If I marry you in the future, maybe I need to pass him. I'm afraid that my bad performance tonight will give him a bad impression." Miss Lin is really afraid.

She grew up and didn't attend many banquets. Moreover, when she came to a place with many people, she would become stupid and wooden.

Compared with those real celebrities Yuanshu, she is really like a small country bun.

Feng Yu hears her serious saying, the Mou color not from of deep rise.

Once again, she took her little hand back and clenched it. She gently rubbed it on the back of her hand. Her voice was low and soft: "don't worry, I told my uncle about you, and he was still satisfied with you."

"Really?" Miss Lin was a little happy, but soon, she tooted her little mouth: "maybe you praised me too well, your uncle has not seen me, in case I say something wrong, and make him disappointed?"

"Fool, to be my woman, you don't need to be so cautious, you just need to stand by my side Looking at her worry about this and that, Feng Yu only felt that she was funny and lovely, but she was more distressed.

Knowing that she cared about this relationship, she was afraid that she would lose her manners in front of her uncle.

Miss Lin looked at him in a daze. The light and shadow of Ni red light outside the window fell into his eyes full of tenderness, which brought her a very reassuring feeling.

"Feng Yu, it's nice to have you here!" Lin Xiangxiang sighed in a low voice. He took the initiative to grab his big palm and put it on his face. He rubbed it gently like a cat favored by the owner. He murmured, "I hope you are always by my side in the future. Otherwise, I really don't know how to walk alone."

Feng Yu was shocked by her gentle words. He was a little distressed. He put her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and her voice fell gently to her ear: "fool, why do you say such sad words? You know, no matter what happens, I won't leave you."

"I know!" Miss Lin suddenly embarrassed for a while, how could he be so sentimental?

Feng Yu's kiss, like a drizzle, fell gently on her forehead and nose. Finally, he gave her a kiss on her lips: "don't think about it any more, it's almost here!"

"Well!" Miss Lin is more bashful of hang down small head to, feel oneself just of facial expression, certainly very funny.

Sentries outside the presidential palace, one after another.

Feng Yu's car passed through one sentry box after another and finally stopped at the gate of the presidential palace.

The guard came quickly and opened the door.

Feng Yu took the lead to step down. As soon as he stood firm, a gorgeous figure came out quickly.

It's Chu yunrou.

Today, she is wearing a rose red tuxedo, blooming her tall and graceful posture.

Just like the most gorgeous and strong rose, the beauty is very aggressive.

"Cousin, you are coming!" Chu yunrou's voice is soft, just like her name, full of intoxicating charm.

Feng Yu turns his head and lightly sweeps Chu yunrou. After a faint hum, he reaches into the door and says softly: "Miss, get off the bus!"

Miss Lin was stunned, because when she was about to get off the bus, she saw Chu yunrou's figure, and instinctively stopped.

At this moment, hearing Feng Yu's voice, she bent down and handed a small hand to Feng Yu's big hand. After he held it tightly, she slowly got out of the car.

The smile on Chu yunrou's face was a little stiff for a moment. However, she was a woman with general knowledge, and her smile still maintained.

"Miss Lin, welcome to my father's celebration banquet!" Chu yunrou held out his hand to Miss Lin.

People are so generous, Lin miss not return, but show stingy.

She had to politely extend to shake with her, and then replied with a smile: "it's a great honor to come to the presidential palace."

Two women, seemingly harmonious, but secretly, there is a sense of competition, no smoke of war, quietly ring.

"Cousin, go in. My father is always thinking of you." Chu yunrou immediately ran to the other side of Feng Yu and naturally reached for Feng Yu's big palm and said with a smile.

Lin Miss beautiful eyes slightly stiff, see Feng Yu as if did not find Chu yunrou this small action, her whole person is a little bad.

Chu yunrou is also a master, she deliberately raised a sweet smile, separated Feng Yu's attention.

However, after taking a few steps, Feng Yu shakes Chu yunrou's hand away without any trace, and puts both hands on Lin Xiangxiang. One of them just pulls up the tail of the skirt for her to prevent her from falling when she enters the door.

Lin miss see Feng Yu this action, the corner of the mouth can't help to rise up.

In Chu yunrou's eyes, a touch of resentment flashed quickly. However, it just disappeared in minutes.