Good Morning, Mr. President!

Leng brown thought, where is still crying? Little Master looks quite happy. The rice was delicious.

However, in this case, Leng brown hid and said nothing, but said: "Little Master seems to have been depressed all the time. He didn't say a few words during the breakfast time. His eyes were swollen like walnuts."

Leng brown thought, this should not be deceiving! He was right. Little Master cried yesterday, and his eyes haven't eased yet! Breakfast was really all delicious, and I didn't really look up.

When the old lady heard this, her heart hurt. I feel very guilty.

I hung up Leng's phone and went out of the hall to the main hall.

The old man was reading the newspaper. When he saw her coming out, he could pretend to be as indifferent as possible, and asked, "How?"

The old woman hummed and turned away, ignoring her. I was knitting a sweater for my grandson, but when I think of the words of cold brown, my heart is so sad that even knitting a sweater is out of my mind.

The old man didn't wait for the answer, and asked again, "What the **** is it, what's your silence?"

"How, how, it's not all your fault!"

"What's wrong with me!"

"You say you, regenerate your son's anger, do you hit him in front of Dabai, isn't it that you shouldn't?" The old woman wiped her red eyes, "How could he even be old now if I was scared by you? Are you unwilling to come? If you had to hiccup and not marry his parents, why would he ... "

The old man seemed unable to listen anymore, and annoyedly threw the newspaper up to the short ones, "You are starting to sting again! The pros and cons have been analyzed clearly with you, and you are still stinging!"

The old man said, stand up, ready to go down to find Erbai Bai. Listening to the old lady's remarks was boring.

At this moment, a servant came in, "Master, there is a guest at the door, said Lanting."

The old man and the old woman looked at each other, and the old man immediately said, "What are you still doing? Let her come in quickly!"

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The family had breakfast and Fu Yichen came.

When he saw the injury on his back, a face broke down.

"Two, I don't say you guys, although I can't perform strenuous exercise without careful explanation, should you both have common sense? What does this wound look like?"

Xia Xingchen's face turned red after being blasted. The whole person was the same as being cooked. The red color spread to the ears.

He stared angrily at the creator of the figurine on the bed, but someone didn't care about it, "The candlelight night, if you, can you bear it?"

"You didn't feel any pain at all?" Fu Yichen was admired, and it really wasn't ordinary people.

"Be patient, it hurts even more."

Xia Xingchen couldn't listen at all. She felt that if she stayed here again, she would be ashamed not to be mad by this man. She was too lazy to stay, and opened the door and turned out.

Bai Yeqing looked at the back, with a rare smile on his lips.

This time Fu Yichen was treating the wound in person and throwing away everyone else, he asked, "What's the matter with you? Now the second elder Bai has also come out. What should you say is that you should marry the marriage smoothly? That ’s why, why is this happening? "

Bai Yeqing's thin lips clenched and he didn't answer his words.

Fu Yichen was not an unwise person either. He glanced at him and said, "Is the DNA you asked me to check last time related to this matter?"

"Um." He said in the end.

He groaned for a moment, and said, "She is the daughter of my second uncle."

"What?" Fu Yichen was still shocked by this statement. "Mr. President, this joke is not funny."

Bai Yeqing glared at him, "You tap!"

I was just shocked and didn't pay attention to the moment. Fu Yichen managed for a while, "So, is she your cousin?"

Bai Yeqing was upset, "I don't need you to remind me again."

"No wonder you got into my child's affairs. You two are here now ..." Fu Yichen paused and gave a thumbs up. "Nice, courageous. It takes courage to play this big."

"Have you finished it? Hurry up after you finish it, it's noisy." Bai Yeqing was a little impatient.

Fu Yichen closed his lips and didn't say a word, so as not to annoy the President.

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Bai Yeqing took a three-day vacation. There was cold coffee in the office, but he could handle it. Important documents are usually brought directly to the hotel.

He had a video conference in the study, and while processing the documents, Xia Xingchen lay on the window in the room and looked at the heavy snow outside the window.

Life was too quiet and lazy. When she was awake, she didn't think about the things that made people feel bad. However, when I fall asleep, I have nightmares.

On Monday afternoon, I was awakened from my dream again.

Obviously it's winter, but there is a fine sweat on his back. In his dream, he was surrounded by the media, and all in his ears were words such as "lun", "dirty" and "shameful".

Words of heart.

Although it was only a dream, the image of him being scourged and flogged by everyone made her heart hurt. She knew that she was not a very strong person, because she would be so indifferent because of him, but if he was not there, she might not be able to withstand these storms.

Getting up and breathing heavily, but still felt like a huge stone pressed in her heart, making her feel heavy and breathless.

Put on your pajamas casually and get up.

Grooming her hair, she walked out of the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Rui Gang were all standing in the hall.

Xia Xingchen blushed. I'm lazy now, I'm afraid my hair is messy.

"Ms. Xia." Rui Gang said hello.

Xia Xingchen was busy refreshing her hair again, and asked, "Is Mr. President still in the study?"

"Busy in the study."

"Haven't been out all afternoon?" Xia Xingchen glanced at the time.

Rui Gang nodded.

Xia Xingchen was worried about his injury.

After lunch, he went into the study and sat for so many hours without hurting his back.

Xia Xingchen went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water, took pills, and went to the study.

He opened the door, only to discover that he was in a video conference with others. Moreover, on the side of the videophone, all the people she knew-all from his party, one by one in the president's office. Even Lan Lan's father, Lan Zhan, was in it.

Xia Xingchen stunned, holding the water cup and pill pestle at the door, a little at a loss. Obviously, people on the video phone also saw her suddenly appearing at the door.