Good Morning, Mr. President!

Night, deep.

All the furnishings in the dazzling bungalow are valuable.

Xia Xingchen was groggy in bed. This is a large retro bed carved by every craftsman.

The door was suddenly opened, and several people came in, respectfully and respectfully standing upright at the door to welcome the man who stepped in on the carpet.

The whole room was very dark. Xia Xingchen worked hard to open his eyes to see the person coming in, but he could only see a tall and straight figure. Under the moonlight, he could feel the strong aura of the man who could not help but bow his head.

"Is that her?" The man's voice was low.

"Yes. Your Excellency. She is the only person in the blood bank."

The man waved his hand, and everyone who just came in immediately retreated quietly, as if he had never appeared.

...

what! Panting, Xia Xingchen opened his eyes suddenly. It was already a bright sun outside, and there was still a cold sweat on her slender back.

She just had a dream! illusion! In the dream, there was a man, but he couldn't see his face clearly. Who is that person?

Breathing heavily, holding the quilt, slowly sitting up. However, my body feels sore everywhere like being run over by a heavy truck.

frown.

If it is a dream, this dream ... is too real!

Xia Xingchen was too speechless to himself!

When did she get to this point! Obviously having a boyfriend, he would still dream of a strange man doing that kind of thing. What's even more ridiculous ... she faintly remembers that the man said to let her have a child for him?

funny! She is only 18 years old now, so why give birth to him! Who does he think he is?

However, what I didn't expect was this strange and beautiful dream that entangled Xia Xingchen for a whole week. She even suspected that this was not a dream at all, because it was too real ...

Really, she can remember men's aggressive male hormones, and even ... she remembers his eyes so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

The dark ink pupils are noble, quiet, and mysterious ...

He is so high. Everything is empty, as if not in her world. In reality, there should not be such a man!

Therefore, Xia Xingchen felt more and more that this was a dream, just a dream!

...

Two months later.

Xia Xingchen is studying English in the room. When I read Shakespeare's anthology, my stomach suddenly turned over.

"Oh!" She couldn't bear it, she covered her lips, pushed open the room, and rushed into the bathroom. Pull the toilet open, squat down, and retched.

"Miss, are you okay?" The maid heard the rush, hurried over and patted her back.

There was too much movement, and Xia Xingkong in the other room pushed the door out. Seeing her appearance, she squatted down and asked thoughtfully, "Sister, did you eat something wrong?"

Xia Xingchen really had no strength to return to this half-sister, and only reached out and flushed the toilet. He got up weakly, and just wanted to go out, but in the stomach he felt uncomfortable again.

What happened to myself? Is it really eating bad food?

The next day.

Xia Xingchen went to the hospital for inspection, and her boyfriend Xu Yan accompanied her.

The first thing they did was gastroenterology. As a result, the doctor asked her to go to gynecology.

"Doctor, what did you say? Are you mistaken ?!"

The results of the inspection surprised Xia Xingchen and Xu Yan.

"What's wrong? Your little youths are not paying attention now, and they are pregnant at a young age. Don't be afraid when you do it, but now you are afraid."

"I ... my girlfriend and I didn't get there at all!" Xu Yan explained with a flushed face.

The doctor shoved the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Xu Yan, and looked at Xia Xingchen, who was staggering there. Do n’t have a profound meaning: "Then you have to ask your girlfriend how to return It's all right. Before you get there, what might she and others do? "

Xu Yan froze.

The doctor said something like a heavy hammer.

He turned to Xia Xingchen and couldn't believe it.

Xia Xingchen shook her head, her lips trembling, "I ... I haven't had any relationship with any man ..."

These words are definitely affirmative sentences, but the uncertainty in my heart is clearer than anyone else. If she did have a child, the only explanation would be those few nights ...

Not dreaming!

"Okay, you are not the Virgin, and you can't germinate without seeding? Think about it yourself, haven't you had menstruation for a long time, have you been drowsy recently, or are you always feeling dizzy? "

"..." Xia Xingchen was dumbfounded by a series of questions from the doctor.

...

The sky hits five thunderous blasts, but this feeling.

Back from the hospital, Xia Xingchen and Xu Yan were pale.

In the hall of the Xia family, she knelt on the ground, and Xia Guopeng, her father, sat cold on the main seat.

"Since you said the child was not Xu Yan, then you said, who is this child?" He asked sharply.

"... I don't know." Xia Xingchen's voice floated in the air. The answer to this question, she also wanted someone to tell herself.

"Don't know ?! How dare you lie!" Xia Guopeng was furious, slamming his palm against the armrest of the chair, "I ask again, who is this child!"

"Dad, you don't have to ask anymore, no matter how I ask, I still don't know."