Chapter 8 Isn't That You?

  "Hello, we interrupt your program to bring you a news flash - " The beautiful female anchor on TV seemed particularly annoying at this moment, "The match will be rescheduled for another day!"

  "Haha......" Yao Xi didn't know when she had already run to Yin Tai Ming's side, laughing with some schadenfreude, snatching the remote control and fiercely pressing the channel switch button.

  The TV didn't show the handsome male lead she was familiar with, Xiang Chen, but instead that annoying female anchor who just wouldn't go away!

  "Hahaha......" Yoon Tae-ming laughed even louder than her, laughing so hard that tears came out.

  Yao Xi hummed and sat down on the sofa with a thud, no... it was a human-shaped sofa.

  "Ah——" Yin Taeming's miserable cry immediately rang out, and he immediately refused to show weakness, using a pillow to smash over.

  "How dare you hit me, you bastard!"

  Yin Xiaoyue was already used to it, she tilted her head and looked at Lan Qianzhen, seeing that his face was still expressionless, with only the bowl of rice in his eyes, couldn't help but click her tongue, his adaptability was indeed strong!

  Lan Qianchen's eyes suddenly swept over, and her transparent eyes reflected her face.

  Good... such charming eyes.

  Inside, there seems to be a winding stream flowing through, soft and gentle, yet with an irresistible chill.

  His eyes were like a whirlpool, drawing her in tightly!

  Being looked at like that by him, Yin Xiaoyue suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

  She hastily shifted her gaze to the TV, but was startled when she saw the image on the screen.

  "Th...that's you, isn't it?" Yin Xiaoyue stuttered as she pointed at the TV.

  Her voice was neither loud nor soft, but Yoon Tae-ming and Yao Xi also heard it clearly. The fight stopped unintentionally, and they all consistently turned their gaze towards the TV.

  The TV broadcast the pleasant voice of the female anchor, "Our country's respected President, Lan Qianye, accepted a media interview for the first time with his son. The president's only son, Lan Qianchen, has finally appeared in public! It is said that this eighteen-year-old young man inherited his father Lan Qianye's cold and iron-blooded side, as well as his mother Jian Ruolin's fierce and powerful side. He participated in political activities for the first time and his abilities cannot be underestimated. He is a hot candidate for the next presidential election, and his outstanding appearance has also won him many female fans' votes!"

  Even the female anchor looked at him with a gaze that had some peach blossoms, like a passionate flame.

  Looks like you're also a fan of this president's son!

  And on TV, who else could be the face with facial paralysis under the spotlight of countless spotlights except for this Lan Qianchen right in front of you?!

  Indeed, he is no ordinary person...?

  Yao Xi and Yin Tai Ming exchanged a smile, having been stimulated last time, this time they were much calmer.

  But Yin Xiaoyue couldn't calm down!

  She looked at the TV and then at Lan Qianxun, pointing at his handsome face that was to die for, "You... are you really the President's son?"

  So trembling, so quivering voice, she didn't dare believe it was her own!

  Lan Qian Chen continued to eat calmly and elegantly, without even raising an eyebrow, only a faint humming sound similar to "hmm" came from her nostrils.

  "Damn it!" Yin Xiaoyue was completely furious!

  An hour later...?

  Yin Xiaoyue didn't want to believe it but had no choice!

  The scene before her had completely shattered her fragile little heart!

  At this moment, the cold-blooded president who has won the trust of the people and his eternally elegant wife are sitting on a small sofa less than three meters wide in his home, which is very inconsistent with their luxurious clothes.

  Their small house was packed with people inside and out, surrounded by three layers of muscular, stern-faced bodyguards in black suits, leaving her almost no room to stand.

  From the moment she entered this humble little wooden house, the President's wife didn't even give Lan Qian Chen a glance, all her attention was focused on Yin Xiaoyue!

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