President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 61: Long Time Lovesickness

Since Chang Yihuan was not very tall, the dress was a bit short, covering only her knees, exposing her slender legs.

Is that a dress?
It looks a bit like a wedding dress.

Su Yaoyang felt that his whole body was about to boil, he never knew that Chang Yihuan had such a beautiful side.

He even felt that it was not Chang Yihuan, but a person who looked very similar to Chang Yihuan sitting there.

After such a distance and so many people, he could still see her eyebrows and eyes clearly, hanging down in such a humble way, afraid of meeting other people's eyes.

Receiving Chang Yihuan's gaze, Su Yaoyang immediately looked away.

I had already agreed not to think about that woman anymore, so why bother to look any further?
He and she have always been people in two worlds, and no one can walk into another's world...

Su Yaoyang continued to walk on his red carpet. He didn't smile, but he could drive all the women crazy. He coldly pulled away the women's hands and walked towards the end of the red carpet.

"Yang..." Bai Xinzhe walked towards him from the other end.

A red carpet is like a red magpie bridge specially built for Cowherd and Weaver Girl. The tall and handsome Su Yaoyang is holding the gentle and beautiful Bai Xinzhe on his arm. No matter how you look at it, you think the picture is beautiful.

Chang Yihuan stared at the couple who walked past the red carpet, his eyes dimmed, only a woman like Bai Xinzhe could stand beside him, right?

Such a man who is as perfect as a god can only stand beside a proud princess, not an old hat like her.

Her nose couldn't help but her eyes became swollen. She turned her face and let herself lean on Tang Jiyao's shoulder. "Mr. Tang, I'm a little tired. Can we leave early?"

Her big, dark eyes looked at him as if begging.

Tang Jiyao looked around, "Yihuan, the banquet hasn't even started yet, wait a little longer, okay?"

Yihuan looked around, but no one left, and some people were not even present. She knew this was not good, so she gritted her teeth, "Then wait a little longer..."

Chang Yihuan was uneasy, she always felt that there was a cold gaze looking at her, but when she turned to look for it, there was nothing there.

She suspected that she felt wrong, but when she turned around again, the feeling of being watched came back again.

The dinner party finally started. After toasting with everyone one by one, the old man of the Bai family sat down at the table of Tang Jiyao and Yihuan.

Tang Jiyao was chatting happily with Bai's old man, Bai Xinzhe, and Su Yaoyang. They were all talking about business matters, and Yihuan couldn't understand a word, although she didn't like sitting with them very much, and she didn't want to stay here , she can't interrupt them at this time, that would be too rude.

She had no choice but to sit there, looking at Tang Jiyao who was talking eloquently beside her, and waited patiently.

"Little Tang, you're not young anymore, it's time to get married..." Bai Shihai, the old man of the Bai family, seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with Tang Jiyao.

Tang Jiyao turned around with a smile and took a look at Yihuan, "I want to get married too, but it depends on whether people agree..."

Bai Shihai didn't take it seriously, "Hey, a woman, you can't be spoiled too much, if spoiled, she will be lawless..."

"Dad..." Bai Xinzhe interrupted suddenly, "What are you talking about...don't mess with our Yaoyang..."

"Look at it, let me tell you, you can't be spoiled, Xiao Zhe is spoiled by me..."

A table of people laughed, but Yihuan couldn't laugh because Su Yaoyang's eyes were on her.

Yihuan lowered his head, avoided Su Yaoyang, and didn't look at him, but his eyes still fell on her, and he didn't move away for a long time.

"Let's go dance..." Tang Jiyao suddenly suggested, and extended his hand to Yihuan.

Yihuan was so flustered that he didn't know what to do, he just lowered his head and looked at his toes.

"Yihuan, don't be shy..." Tang Jiyao grabbed her hand and pulled her into the dance floor.

The music slowed down, Tang Jiyao hugged Yihuan and danced slowly, "Yihuan, don't be nervous, relax, let me do everything..."

Yihuan's movements were so stiff that even she herself found it ugly. Tang Jiyao just smiled, "Don't worry too much about other people's eyes, as long as you feel happy."

"Mr. Tang..."

"Hush...call me Yao..."

As soon as Yihuan opened his mouth, he was stopped by him, "I like you to call me Yao, if you don't mind, I prefer you to call me dear..."

Tang Jiyao suddenly stole a kiss on her lips, "Yihuan, do you know how attractive you are to me? Do you know how obsessed I am with you?"

Tang Jiyao seemed to have drunk a little too much wine, he half-closed his eyes, looking at Yihuan's expression.

"Chang Yihuan, I'm a normal man. I can be greedy, angry, ignorant, and resentful. I can give you time to forget that man, but I can't stand you treating me like nothing..."

Tang Jiyao buried his head in Yihuan's shoulder.

For Chang Yihuan, he really couldn't restrain himself anymore, he even hated her, hated her quietness, hated her indifference to the world.

What he said made Yihuan feel her nose sore, and she hugged him tightly, "I know, I know, I know everything you have done for me, I never treat you as nothing, I just worry that I will suffer again Hurt, so I turned myself into a person who has no desires and desires, so that I don't have to think about anything, and I don't have to care..."

"Yihuan, look at me." Tang Jiyao raised his head, his black eyes could see people.

Yihuan looked up at him, bewildered.

Tang Jiyao looked into Yihuan's eyes and suddenly smiled, "Yihuan, you have me in your eyes..."

Seeing Tang Jiyao and Chang Yihuan strolling on the dance floor, Bai Xinzhe couldn't help it. She smiled sweetly and reached out to Su Yaoyang.

Su Yaoyang made a gesture of invitation very gentlemanly, and walked into the dance floor holding Bai Xinzhe's waist.

People followed into the dance floor one after another, and many women's eyes were still on Su Yaoyang.

But Su Yaoyang's eyes kept falling on that thin white figure.

"Yang, you're absent-minded..." Bai Xinzhe's long fingertips brushed across his chest, with a certain temptation.

Su Yaoyang set his eyes on Bai Xinzhe, "Bai Xinzhe, you think too much!"

"Am I thinking too much? It's less than halfway through a dance, and you've already stepped on my feet four times because you're a skilled dancer. You still said you were absent-minded? Otherwise, what is it?" Bai Xinzhe tilted her head and looked at he.

Bai Xinzhe is tall, standing in front of Su Yaoyang, wearing high heels, she can look straight at the tip of his nose.

Su Yaoyang raised his eyes to look at her, "Just don't want to dance!"

Su Yaoyang was about to let go, but Bai Xinzhe pulled his hand back, "My father is watching! You don't want Mrs. Bai not supporting you..."

Su Yaoyang came back again and clasped Bai Xinzhe's waist, "If you don't want me to disrespect your father, then shut your mouth!"

Bai Xinzhe closed his mouth, and looked at Tang Jiyao on the other side with a habitual smile.

The lights in the venue suddenly went out, and the entire venue was dark.

(End of this chapter)