It seems that she can only keep those beautiful memories shared between them in the future.

The two held hands and walked on the wide square. The sun was setting, white doves were flying, and a layer of golden tulle was spread everywhere.

Ye Jiaqi snuggled next to Josnian, and the two walked slowly, admiring the surrounding scenery as they walked.

There is a bell tower ahead, and there are many white doves gathered on the bell tower.

When the wind blows, those little white angels will spread their wings and fly.

"President, what do you think we will do if a group of reporters come over now? You think we are really convinced now." Ye Jiaqi moved the hand he held and said with a smile.

"I checked yesterday's surveillance and found that those reporters did it on purpose. Since it was intentional, it may not happen again. And I'm still the president, so they can't block me even if they weigh the pros and cons. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand, CEO, you are talking too profoundly." Ye Jiaqi thought for a moment, "Let's put it this way, if a reporter comes over, how will you clarify?"

"Are you sure you are clarifying and not admitting?" Josnian narrowed his eyes and looked at her intently, deliberately holding her hand tightly to prevent her from moving.

"Admit it... Just admit it, okay? We haven't known each other for long. What if I regret it tomorrow... You have to give me time to regret it."

"Ye Jiaqi, don't push yourself too far!"

Ye Jiaqi looked at him with a smile, revealing two shallow dimples. The setting sun shone on her face, adding countless sweetness and beauty to her.

Josnian stopped and reached out to brush away the hair from her ears.

His eyes fell on her face, his throat moved, and a sense of dryness came over his body.

Want to kiss her.

I want to hold her in my arms and give her a passionate and long kiss.

Under the setting sun, among the crowd, his thoughts were particularly strong.

However, Ye Jiaqi grabbed his hand and said with a smile: "President, can I tell you a story?"

Josnian's scalp suddenly went numb: "I won't listen."

"I only have the right to say something or not. You don't have the right to say no."

"..."

"Okay, I'll tell you." Ye Jiaqi cleared his throat, "The story is like this. Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was in high school. One day she received a gift from a boy in her class. When she came home,

Her brother was very angry and threw away all her things. Do you think her brother was too much? He also said that she fell in love prematurely."

"Brother?"

"No, my neighbor's brother, just say it's not too much."

"It's hard to say."

"Just say it's not too much."

"..." Josnian glanced at her, "Am I just going too far?"

"President, you are very understanding." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "That brother of hers is really too much. That kind of person deserves to be disliked by no one... Why don't you help me tell him."

"..." Josnian found her baffled, "I don't like to speak ill of others behind their backs."

When she told stories, his scalp became numb.

Every time I tell a story, I'm obviously asking questions.

It's been like this several times.

Ye Jiaqi's "plot" failed. He snorted coldly, grabbed his hand and walked to the open space in the center of the square.

There were pigeons pacing leisurely on the ground, and several blond and blue-eyed children were feeding the pigeons with food and running after the pigeons. It was peaceful everywhere.
Chapter completed!