Chapter 350 (1/2)

During this period of time, Lin Xiangxiang heard a lot about the north of Chu. Now, he has become the new president, and his name is even more impressive.

However, Miss Lin has only seen him on TV. In reality, she hasn't seen him or even talked to him.

Tonight, Chu Bei is going to hold a banquet at the presidential palace. Feng Yu is a guest of honor. Besides, he is also his nephew.

Miss Lin is sitting in the car, and the light and shadow of the car go across her nervous face.

On his side, the man leans with his eyes closed, and his long legs are habitually stacked together. Fortunately, the car is spacious enough, otherwise, his long legs will not be easy to put.

Miss Lin is straight back, however, her little hand, has been his big grasp, on his legs near the center of the place.

Lin missed the corner of his eye, although the Feng Yu at the moment was like a beast in need of rest, and had no attack power.

But her little hands are so placed in his position as a symbol of men, she is still very unnatural.

She secretly scolded herself, really thought too much.

"Why are palms full of sweat?" Suddenly, when she didn't know when she was obsessed with staring at Feng Yu, the closed eyes slowly opened and locked her little face.

Lin was startled. Instinctively, he pulled back his little hand and rubbed it twice: "I'm nervous. What I'm going to see in a moment is Mr. President."

"Nervous what? Your father is still the vice president. " Feng Yujue is funny. Sometimes this woman is brave, sometimes she is small, just like a mouse.

"The two situations are different." Miss Lin shouts.

"Why not?" Feng Yu was curious.

"My father is my family, but chubei is your uncle. If I marry you in the future, maybe I need to pass him. I'm afraid that my bad performance tonight will give him a bad impression." Miss Lin is really afraid.

She grew up and didn't attend many banquets. Moreover, when she came to a place with many people, she would become stupid and wooden.

Compared with those real celebrities Yuanshu, she is really like a small country bun.

Feng Yu hears her serious saying, the Mou color not from of deep rise.

Once again, she took her little hand back and clenched it. She gently rubbed it on the back of her hand. Her voice was low and soft: "don't worry, I told my uncle about you, and he was still satisfied with you."

"Really?" Miss Lin was a little happy, but soon, she tooted her little mouth: "maybe you praised me too well, your uncle has not seen me, in case I say something wrong, and make him disappointed?"

"Fool, to be my woman, you don't need to be so cautious, you just need to stand by my side Looking at her worry about this and that, Feng Yu only felt that she was funny and lovely, but she was more distressed.

Knowing that she cared about this relationship, she was afraid that she would lose her manners in front of her uncle.

Miss Lin looked at him in a daze. The light and shadow of Ni red light outside the window fell into his eyes full of tenderness, which brought her a very reassuring feeling.

"Feng Yu, it's nice to have you here!" Lin Xiangxiang sighed in a low voice. He took the initiative to grab his big palm and put it on his face. He rubbed it gently like a cat favored by the owner. He murmured, "I hope you are always by my side in the future. Otherwise, I really don't know how to walk alone."

Feng Yu was shocked by her gentle words. He was a little distressed. He put her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and her voice fell gently to her ear: "fool, why do you say such sad words? You know, no matter what happens, I won't leave you."