Good Morning, Mr. President!

The whole dinner was a bit cold.

Not only because of Xia Xingchen's heavy heart, but also because of Lan Zhan and Lan Yan. Lan Yan wouldn't say anything, it is impossible to have a good face for Xia Xingchen. Lan Zhan is not only without a good face, but also with a sense of anger.

Halfway through the meal, he kept silent, and finally said: "If you remember correctly, after the New Year, you should be 24, right?"

This is what Xia Xingchen said.

She said "um" and nodded.

Lan Zhan took a sip of soup. "What kind of boy do you like?"

"..." Xia Xingchen said nothing. Lan Yan glanced at her and took her place. "We just talked upstairs. As far as I know, she should like the calm atmosphere and some cool boys."

"Since we are from the Lan family, there will be a lot of people who come to climb this family relationship in the future. During this time, I have time to help you find it and find a good wife for you earlier." Lan Zhan's tone is not discuss. Every word is tossed, not beaked, and the expression is always expressionless. Yun wanted to feel awkward, but didn't dare to say a word.

Xia Xingchen lowered the chopsticks gently, and then he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Xiao Xiao, bother you. But ..."

She looked up. "I have no plans to get married now. My cousin is older than me. If I want to get married, I think she is more suitable than me."

Her voice was still so eager and unimportant, but she was stubborn and persistent.

Listening to Lan Zhan's ears is provocation.

Lan Zhan patted on the table with a palm, "Don't think I don't know who you are in love with now!"

"Lan Zhan!" Lan Ting put down the chopsticks in his hands and drank his brother. Lan Zhan's face is not good-looking, but he still respects this sister. For a while, he also worked hard to gather his temper.

Yun Xiang was shocked. Lan Yan interjected, "Aunt, don't be angry, I think Dad is kind. It depends on some people who don't know what to do."

When Lan Yan said this, he glanced at Xia Xingchen. Yun wanted to drag her, "Adult speak, what do children say?"

Lan Zhan's displeased eyes glanced from Xia Xingchen's too calm face, and then fell to Lan Ting, "Sister, don't you not know her ..."

Speaking of this, it seems that it is too difficult to tell the truth. Lan Zhan paused, his face was even more ugly, and his brows were so tight that he could pinch the flies. He's doing such a foolish thing! It's simply a smoky, messy mess, regardless of the consequences !! "

It seemed that the more I thought about it, the more angry I was. The table shook twice.

Xia Xingchen took a deep breath and slowly stood up, "I'm full, you eat slowly."

She took off her coat behind her, held it in her hand, and said to Lanting, "Mom, I have other things, so go first."

Having said that, Chong Lan Zhan and Yun Xiang nodded slightly. After a little courtesy, they got up and left. She didn't want to disappoint Mrs. Lanting when she came here, but she never came to see their face.

"Xingchen!" Lan Ting called, and quickly got up to follow, not forgetting to stare at Lan Zhan.

"This ..." Yun Xiang followed, looking at this, and then looking at that. Lan Yan snorted and continued to chop the steak in his hand. "It seems that my aunt has to teach her better what is the way of visiting."

"Shh!" Yun Xiang put his finger on his lips. "Your aunt managed to get her back, so stop talking nonsense. And you ..."

Speaking of which, he turned his attention to Lanzhan. "For the first time when talents come, you are good at saying anything."

Lan Zhan was irritable and waved her hand, begging her to stop talking.

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"Stars." Lan Ting took two steps before catching up.

"Mom, go in, it's cold outside."

Lanting knew that she felt wronged, and she felt uncomfortable. "That's your sister-in-law, talking straight ..."

Xing Xingchen didn't care what kind of character Lan Lan was.

"Today I am here to accompany you to visit them. Now that I have visited them, I am considered a success. You can go in."

Lan Ting still wanted to say something, but after seeing her daughter look calm and quiet, she said nothing. In the end, he sighed and said, "I'll let the driver take you back to Bai's house."

Xia Xingchen did not shirk.

She wore a coat and got in the car. Yun Xiang also came out to send.

Sitting in the car, watching the light behind her step back, she still felt bored. In the compartment, the heater was clearly on, and she felt cold in her heavy trench coat.

Along the way, Lan Yan's words turned in her mind.

After all ... is she too selfish?

"Let me down in front." The car, halfway through, Xia Xingchen and the driver spoke. The driver looked at her suspiciously, and she repeated the words again. Then the driver nodded and put her on the side of the road.

Downtown is very bustling.

Xia Xingchen stood under the big clock in Times Square, and when he looked up, he could see the man who was no longer familiar with him, and appeared on the big screen at this moment.

That style is dazzling.

Just yesterday he was selected to the top ten list of "Global Charisma". This is one of the most authoritative international rankings. The top ten of the list are national leaders, rich and celebrities. But all of them are extremely charming and extraordinary.

"Our President is so handsome!"

"Unfortunately, the top ten rankings are in no particular order. Otherwise, we Mr. President must be in the top spot ~"

"This is the first time someone in our country has been selected. It really gives us a long face, right?"

Pedestrians passing by, talking and watching the screen as obsessively as she was.

"I don't know what kind of first lady such a man will find us in the future! I look forward to it!"

"Must be a real lady of the golden age to be worthy of our president! However, the princess of the neighboring country can also do it!"

"..."

As soon as you said me, you kept getting into Xia Xingchen's ears, like nails, penetrating through her eardrums and nailing them into her heart.

If, the first lady he is looking for is not a lady of all kinds, not even a princess of a neighboring country, but his cousin ... These people, who are still obsessed with him, are going to face each other.

Xia Xingchen could almost imagine such a picture, with a sore nose and inexplicably reddish eyes.

She was standing in the middle of the square, and her cell phone rang suddenly at this moment. It's his phone.

Xia Xingchen held the phone to his ear, and his slightly tired voice came from there. "Where?"

She raised her lips to make her tone sound relaxed. "Go shopping outside. It's Christmas soon, come out and walk around."