Hello, Mr. School Prince

I closed my eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be a scene in my mind, a girl with a delicate figure, whispering softly.

Emotional red was on his face.

However, the picture is very blurry. If you think about it again, there is no picture.

There is only a blank in my mind.

Tang Fengyang felt that he must be crazy.

His body was actually a little bit ready to move.

My throat is also dry.

His body seemed to be abnormal, which shocked him.

This is something that has never happened before.

Since he was a child, his father has cultivated him as a future president, so his style has always been rigorous, and he is extremely restrained when it comes to desire.

In addition, he likes Ling Weifeng, so he has never felt that way for any woman.

The body rarely has this kind of impulse.

Why do I have such an urge to think of love now?

Is it true that he should have said that men are all animals thinking in the lower body?

Tang Fengyang has never had a woman, and because of this, he doesn't know how it feels.

I simply don't understand that I wake up in the morning and feel good physically and mentally because I vented badly last night.

"Mr. President, Mr. President."

Just as his thoughts were chaotic, Tang Er's cries came into his ears, interrupting all his thoughts.

"what's up."

"I have finished reporting." Tang Er said respectfully.

"Report again."

Tang Fengyang's calm voice instantly surprised Tang Er.

Mr. President, is this distracting?

God, he was terrified!

For Tang Fengyang, it was the first time for Tang Fengyang to lose his mind!

Tang Fengyang's style is rigorous, and his requirements are very high.

Pay attention to efficiency.

I will never say it a second time, and my subordinates will always report on their work once, and there will never be repetitions.

For him, this is simply a waste of time.

But now, he is distracted.

"Not reporting yet." Tang Fengyang's cold voice sounded.

Tang Er recovered immediately and reported quickly.

At the same time, I was secretly surprised, so dangerous.

He was also distracted.

Tang Fengyang not only has strict requirements for himself, but also the requirements of his opponents.

When Ling Weifeng woke up in the morning, he only felt a splitting headache.

She raised her head and patted her head that was so painful that she was about to explode.

As soon as he moved, Prince Xi Gu woke up.

"Wake up?" His voice was gentle, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Headache." Ling Weifeng's voice was waxy.

It's a bit coquettish.

It hurts, how could my head hurt so much.

Prince Xi Gu stretched out his hand and rubbed her head gently.

Ling Weifeng suddenly sat up with a carp.

"Why am I here, Tangtang, Xiaoqingqing."

Prince Xi's eyebrows sank, but he said nothing.

He took the remote control placed on the bedside table and turned on the big TV on the wall.

Inside, the latest news is being broadcast.

That is the scene of Tang Fengyang being interviewed by reporters.

The gunfight last night was so fierce that it was tainted by someone with a heart, and it was even more panic.

There has even been speculation that Tang Fengyang died in the gun battle last night.

High-level officials in many countries are also ready to move.

Tang Fengyang must come forward to calm the people's hearts, and at the same time tell the people behind that he is not dead yet.

You can wash and sleep.

Seeing Tang Fengyang okay, Ling Weifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

In the picture, Tang Fengyang finished speaking briefly, and then stepped down amidst a bunch of reporters' questions.

Leave under the protection of bodyguards.

Ling Weifeng watched quietly, suddenly his face changed.

"Love it."