Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yu held her up, placed her on the bed, and touched the head subconsciously. Song Zhixing blushed and held his hand. Tang Yu looked at her suspiciously. She bit her lip and said for a while: "This time, we don't need that, shall we?"

Tang Yu's fiery eyes stared at her. They separated this time, and will not see each other for a long time. Naturally, he could not wait to avoid the condom. Two people can feel the existence of each other without obstruction. That feeling is completely different from wearing condoms .

He breathed a little harder, "You know, you're not in a safe period now. In case ..."

Although he really wanted her to have children for himself, he didn't want to really force her.

"Are you pregnant?"

"Ok."

"Then we gamble, shall we?"

Tang Yu's eyes were burning with some light. "Bet?"

She climbed his neck with a small hand, and there was a bright stream of light in her eyes. "Don't you still say you want me to have a child for you today? If I really have it today, I will marry you when I return."

His eyes were full of emotions, holding her hips tightly, restraining the excitement, and his face always seemed calm. "Marrying and having children is a life-threatening matter, so bewildered and bet on me, not afraid of myself regret?"

Song Zhixing looked at him emotionally, "No fear. No matter what the outcome of the bet will be, I will not be a loser."

Even if you are really pregnant, marrying him is the best arrangement.

Tang Yu threw away the whole set of hands in her hand, overwhelmed her on the bed, and eagerly tore off her clothes. "Tonight, I do my best."

Song Zhixing held his hand, "You must not hurt me."

"Ok."

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After half an hour ...

In the villa's master bedroom, the rough wheezing sound of men and the cooing sound of women came, and they became more and more entangled with each other.

The man covered the woman, sweating, and extremely sexy. He raised his chin with his long fingers, caught her small mouth, and kissed again. The girl's eyes were dizzy, confused and affectionate, and he looked at him confusedly, "I ... no more ..."

Four words, his voice is broken.

"Be good, bear with me again." The man's voice, mixed with deep passions, made people's bones numb and crisp into their hearts.

The next moment, he hugged her, who had been paralyzed.

Another hour passed.

The door of the room, 'bang —' was the sound of being hit hard.

The maid who was passing by the door was startled. I did n’t know what was going on. I was about to raise my hand and knock on the door. I listened carefully, but heard the heavy gasping of men and women coming across the door panel. Obviously, someone arrived on the door panel inside. Then, the door panel was very rhythmic, and it was banged with a hit, accompanied by the girl's soft and unbearable begging. The maid outside the door suddenly turned red and red, her heartbeat accelerated, and she hurried away.

Er Ye is too ... awesome! Can the little lady's small body stand it?

Don't know how long, Song Zhixing was soft on Tang Yu. Tang Yu pinched her, rubbing her fingers lightly on her shoulders. She let go and let her leave temporarily, but now she feels uneasy.

For a long time, when the tide receded, Tang Yu took a small thing from the bedside and gave it to her.

"What is this?" Song Zhixing fiddled with it in his hand.

"Take the translators of various languages ​​with you. If you do n’t understand the language of J, just use this. But you are not allowed to go out alone. You ca n’t figure out anything in the southeast or northwest. "

"You don't scare me." Song Zhixing placed the translator on the pillow, lay on Tang Yu, and looked at him with a smile. "If I lose in country J, I will call you. You will definitely rescue me . "

Tang Yu nodded helplessly and angrily on her forehead, "You can't promise not to run around?"

"Okay, I promise! I promise I won't run around!" As a sign of sincerity, Song Zhixing raised his hands and said richly: "Don't worry about me, I'm really not a child. Besides, I will be fine with my grandfather and aunt of."

Tang Yu sighed and held her back to his chest. Yes, she is 18 years old and an adult. However, in his world, she will always be the child who does not grow up and needs his care. Even if she is really pregnant tonight and has a child in the future, there is only one more child in the family that needs care!

Probably because they are going to be separated tomorrow, neither of them has much sleepiness. After taking a shower, she recovered a bit and returned to her room to organize her luggage again. Later, Tang Yuzheng went back, two people leaned on the bed, she watched a movie, he watched a file. Looking at it, when he was about to fall asleep, he was awakened by Tang Yu kiss again, and the two hugged together.

At that instant, Song Zhixing suddenly really thought, in fact, if he really had Tang Yu's child. It's really nice. As long as there are children, no one will be allowed to stay together for any reason, right?

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The next day.

Song Zhi was sent to the airport by Tang Yu. Tang Yu was about to send her in, Song Zhixing stopped him, "You still don't get out of the car. I'll go directly to the waiting room. I'm afraid my grandfather will see you and get angry again."

Li Qiming is very poor recently, Tang Yu also knows that he really shouldn't stimulate him at this moment. After a moment of groaning, he bowed his head: "I watch you go."

Song Zhixing looked at him, opened the door and got out of the car. Looking at the back, Tang Yu's eyes tightened, but he pushed the door and got out of the car with his long legs. Only before he walked forward, Song Zhixing suddenly lowered his luggage, turned around, and threw himself into Tang Yu's arms. Tang Yu clasped her back and buried her face on her chest, telling him, "Call me when you get there."

"... Um." Song Zhixing's voice was dull. There is a kind of parting, which is knowing that we will meet again soon, but it is difficult to give up. "I'll talk to my grandfather so that my grandpa can accept you."

Tang Yu smiled and kissed above her head. "When I pick you up, I will talk to him personally."

Song Zhixing nodded. What does her and Tang Yu's way ahead look like? She doesn't know, but at this moment, she hopes to go longer and longer ...

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When Song Zhixing arrived at the VIP lounge, he saw Li Qiming and Li Hanyan sitting side by side from a distance. Li Qiming looked as if he was not well, and he was coughing while covering his mouth. Li Hanyan patted him with his back.

Song Zhixing looked at it from afar, looking at the old man's white hair, and coughing his emaciated, thin body, only to feel his heart twisted.