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Chapter 1632 The vinegar string is on the line

Chapter 1632

She had glanced lightly, but she saw her and Feng Xian’s names in those brands.

Yes, the masses welcomed not only the president of their country, but also the president.

Very unexpected.

"Are you sleepy?" The sound of Feng Xian sounded in your ears.

She was all focused on looking at the view outside the car, and he was only looking at her.

Before she could speak, she was attracted by the scene at the entrance of the auditorium building outside the car.

What attracted her was the pair of beautiful people who walked slowly from the steps. They were very young, handsome and beautiful, and their appearance did not look like political figures, but like film and television stars.

The man has a tall and straight body, a majestic figure, deep and handsome facial features, and light blue eyes. He is a mixed-race. The woman has a gentle temperament, a beautiful smile, and a dignified body. She follows her husband's pace step by step toward the two of them.

The president's tie matches the first lady's skirt, just like the look they looked at each other, exuding a lot of love and tolerance.

"That is He Yan, the president of Country C. The one next to him is his wife, Wen Xi." Feng Xian said.

Qianmiao didn't take his eyes away, nor did he answer him.

After a while, his eyes moved away from He Yan and returned to his face, and then he frowned slightly.

Feng Xian smiled and frowned: "What? Compare me with him?"

Qianmiao came back to his senses: "It's nothing, appearance is not very important, don't take it to heart."

The man's smile became a little lighter. Why did he feel so disappointed?!

"Are you old?" Qianmiao looked ahead and asked casually.

"How many years older than me."

"Ah, this is how I can't tell." She looked at He Yan in the distance and said softly.

Feng Xian gently grabbed her hand, turned her face over, and without saying a word, printed a kiss, and kissed her deeply. Mo Hei's eyes showed a little displeasure: "Be good, your husband is here, don't look at others."

Qianmiao frowned, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Soon, their car doors opened, and the two held hands and followed the president to greet the president and the first lady.

There are many programs to visit, but neither of them are the protagonists, so you just need to follow them quietly.

During this meeting, the two countries reached a number of economic cooperation, including the Feng vaccine.

At this stage, Qianmiao and the others were the protagonists in the camera. It was during this relief that they said a few words.

After this session, they did not need to continue to follow the president's next itinerary and were arranged to rest in a Jinyuan in Qian Palace.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and the nap time.

Although it is late autumn, today the sun is bright and sunny everywhere, and even the wind is warm.

Feng Xian opened the window and let the breeze blow in and clear the air in the room. When she turned around, she saw her sitting on a chair and dragging her shoes, she walked over, squatted down and held her feet and took off her shoes, gently turned her ankles, and rubbed her feet.

"Are you more comfortable?" he asked, but heard no reply.

Looking up, his girl was asleep, and she could fall asleep with something on the back of her head.

He picked up the man and put it on the bed and covered it with a quilt. Looking at her sleeping soundly, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up.

"Dear, this is a place for guests to rest. You must know that you will punish you when you come here."

"I only visited my old friend for my father, and I also brought gifts."

Two voices came from outside, one old and one young.

Feng Xian looked at Qianmiao, and saw that she was not awake and felt at ease, so she walked towards the door.

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Chapter completed!
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