Chapter 9: I've Finally Found You
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!
It was that cold-blooded President who couldn't bear to give Lan Qianchen a few more glances, and then resumed his usual calm composure.
To be honest, when Yin Xiaoyue saw President's wife Jian Ruolin at that moment, she still felt a little excited.
Who doesn't know this "Mother of the Country"?
She is forever so beautiful and charming on TV, forever so knowledgeable and reasonable, but when facing territorial disputes with other countries, she has shown a strong and unyielding side, truly a perfect woman who is gentle outside but strong inside!
And her husband, the great President, is also the most perfect man in this world, not only handsome but also very capable. Although he doesn't talk much, when attending certain international conferences, he always manages to hit the nail on the head, making people tremble with fear!
So many girls take the president's wife as their idol, hoping not only that they can be more gentle in appearance and stronger at heart, but also that they can marry a husband as outstandingly cool as the President.
Obviously...?
Yin Xiaoyue is no exception.
There is also a giant poster of the First Lady in her room, as her goal for future development. (Of course, she has never achieved it!)
As the First Lady was sizing her up, she too was staring blankly at the First Lady.
Can be so close to her idol, does she need to go up and ask for an autograph?!
Just as she was hesitating, the elegant and refined First Lady suddenly sprang up from the sofa with a "ding" sound and walked straight towards Yin Xiaoyue.
Yin Xiaoyue, this unobtrusive little figure, had already been squeezed into a small corner by the tall and mighty bodyguards.
If you don't pay attention, you won't notice this "little thing" at all.
At this moment, the First Lady walked straight towards her, and the surrounding area was loosened up a lot, all of them consciously giving way to the First Lady!
But Yin Xiaoyue didn't have time to pay attention to these things anymore. As Jian Ruolin walked closer and closer, her heart beat faster and faster!
Good heavens, the President's wife is already forty years old, but the passage of time has left no mark on that beautiful face, still radiant and charming, just like a young girl in her early twenties.
But in her eyes, there was an extraordinary wisdom and introversion.
Her eyes were very similar to those of Lan Qianxun, but with a faint blue glow, deep and enchanting.
Her hair was styled into a beautiful bun, looking just right.
The President's wife walked up to Yin Xiaoyue and suddenly stretched out her hand, tightly embracing her in her arms. "I've finally found you!"
Yin Xiaoyue was infatuated with her close contact with the idol, but she ignored this absurd sentence!
Is this a dream?
The President's wife smelled so good, not that kind of vulgar perfume smell, but her own unique light body scent.
Her body is so warm and soft.
But...?
The President's wife is holding him too tight!
Yin Xiaoyue felt a bit oxygen-deprived herself. The President's wife, wasn't this also too enthusiastic for her?!
Cough... Cough... Cough cough...
Noticing Yin Xiaoyue's discomfort, Jian Ruolin was startled and quickly let go of her. When she saw her pale face, she couldn't help but exclaim, "What's wrong?"
She said while nervously shaking her body.
"Buzz, buzz..." First being tightly strangled, and then being shaken violently, Yin Xiaoyue's ears were ringing, she only felt her stomach churning with a wave of nausea, feeling so sick that she almost threw up.
"Jolin, as long as you don't move her, she'll be fine."
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