Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The young Mr. President, you don't have to do anything, just show your face casually, and you can quickly grab the headlines.

Mr. President did not register Weibo.

If you register, it is estimated that there will be tens of millions of followers every minute.

The Weibo system may be in danger of being paralyzed.

The people in Country Z are still very optimistic about the young Mr. President.

The ability of the opponent is obvious to all.

Just curious, what does Mr. President do at Tisha's?

meeting?

The crowd speculated silently.

In just a short while, the headlines were refreshed immediately.

The top topics are all——

#Shocked! Mr. President Airborne Tisha Restaurant!#

#President Mr. Shengshi Beauty#

#Mr.President's itinerary#

No matter which one I clicked on, there were tens of thousands of comments quickly.

These comments are still increasing at a frightening rate.

…

The interior of Tisha's restaurant.

The manager of the restaurant respectfully took Mr. President to the top floor box by elevator.

While in the elevator.

Mr. President's aura is too strong.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but the always calm and shrewd manager of the restaurant couldn't help sweating.

It is very depressing in the closed space.

Until the elevator door opened, the man walked out.

The manager just feels like a breath of fresh air.

Staying with Mr. President is still a test of one's will.

It is easy to be overwhelmed by the aura of the opponent.

The manager led Mr. President to the agreed box.

Steward Yi, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, also saw the late Mr. President.

He took a step forward, bowed respectfully and performed a gentleman's salute.

"Mr President."

Yan Sheng glanced down at the other party, and said in an indifferent voice, "Yes."

Butler Yi raised his head.

Respectfully open the door for Mr. President.

"Sir, Miss has been waiting inside for a long time."

This also subtly emphasized that the other party was late.

Yan Sheng looked at him indifferently.

There was no emotion in the amber eyes, just walked past the other side indifferently.

Yan Sheng walked into the box expressionlessly.

His eyes casually glanced at the clock on the wall.

Eight twenty-five.

Twenty-five minutes late.

He lightly raised his fingertips, straightened his collar a little irritably, and then walked into the inner door.

There were no lights on inside.

Yan Sheng frowned, walked to the entrance, and pressed the switch.

The dark space suddenly brightened.

The scene inside also clearly caught Yan Sheng's eyes.

On a vermilion round wooden table.

A girl was lying on it, like a primary school student sleeping on the table, with her head resting on her white arm.

Xu Shi was pressed for a long time, and a few faint red marks appeared on the girl's fair arms.

The girl's jet-black hair hung loose behind her.

There are a few strands of slightly curly hair hanging in the void.

The face is completely buried in the arms, so that people can't see the appearance.

Yan Sheng glanced at the girl, then gently opened the chair and sat down.

The beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

The posture is loose and leans against the back.

The slender and straight legs overlapped each other.

The light in the amber eyes fell on the sleeping girl opposite without any haste.

this picture.

It was a surprise.

It was completely different from what he expected.

There are two priceless bottles of red wine and several exquisite goblets on the table.

Yan Sheng calmly opened a bottle of red wine.

Poured half a glass into the wine glass.

Yan Sheng lowered his eyes, carelessly holding the wine glass with his slender fingertips.

Raise your hand.

He put it to his lips for a few sips, then slowly swung the wine glass in his hand.

The light in the amber eyes was unclear.

It fell lightly on the girl beside him.

It was also impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Most of the background settings are fictional and imagined. Don't compare with reality. The age of Qianqian was not set well before, so the age was revised and changed to 19 years old.

I forgot it before, so I will add my thanks here: Thank you for the 20,000 book coins rewarded by Little Pumpkin, the first hall master of this book?