Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Starting from the kiss in the car, this birthday this year is Serena's happiest and happiest birthday in the past twenty years.

So Xuan Yue hung high. When she was sent home, she was still sitting in Yaquan's car and didn't want to get off.

"Yaquan, good night, you go back and drive to be safe."

Serena had already unfastened her seat belt, but she was slow to open the car door.

"OK, good night."

Yaquan grasped the hand on the steering wheel, and he seemed to grasp restlessly between his fingers.

"..." Serena took her small satchel, her eyes never removed from Ya Quan, "I'm leaving."

"Yeah." Yaquan's eyes kept falling on her face.

After she took off the glasses before, he didn't wear them anymore.

He has good eyesight and is not nearsighted. He wears glasses to make himself look mature.

He has a fair complexion, plus a baby face and no decoration on his face, it looks like a college student.

When he first worked at Fengshi Group, he held an important position in a large company with a baby face, and he was often despised by others.

He wore glasses out of anger, which he had worn for so many years.

"I'm really gone."

Reluctantly, she hit the car door, and Serena reluctantly said to Yaquan.

Yaquan was also reluctant to part with her. Seeing that the car door had been opened, he kept on impulsively: "Come here."

"Huh?" Serena's upper body leaned over almost instantly.

Her gleaming green eyes sparkled with excitement, as if she had received a gift that made her very satisfied.

Yaquan looked at the pretty face that came in front of him in the blink of an eye, and he held it in his hand and pecked her lips slightly: "Good night."

Serena thought he was going to kiss deeply, but after a light kiss, she backed away. She was a little disappointed.

When the expression of disappointment appeared between her brows, she was unwilling to kiss her and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Still in this car, from the afternoon's kiss, the two of them fell in love instantly, and the affection never faded from the pairing eyes.

A properly deepened kiss, Yaquan controlled herself, not kissing for a long time: "It's almost twelve, you should go back."

"Yaquan, I don't want to be separated from you."

Serena hugged him and kissed him again on the chin, clinging to her and reluctant to let go.

"Hey, when I finish this time, I will be with you every day."

Yaquan stroked Serena's blonde hair, coaxing her voice softly.

Serena vaguely felt that the things he was busy with had something to do with Yakindou: "Is it dangerous?"

Yaquan didn't want Serena: "No, don't worry."

The moment he finished speaking, Serena frowned, he must have not said the truth.

"It's too late, you go back quickly."

Although Yaquan didn't want Serena to get off the car, he still reminded him.

After getting out of the car like this, the two will spend the night in the car.

"Well, Ann."

Serena also knew that she would get off sooner or later, and she would get off after saying goodbye.

When she pushed the car door, Ya Quan suddenly thought of something: "Wait!"

Selena's foot had already crossed out, and when she looked back, she saw Yaquan handing over a rectangular black cashmere box.

"Selena, happy birthday."

When eating at night, he forgot to bring the necklace.

Serena didn't mention the birthday, and he didn't bring the gift he prepared with him, pretending not to know.