Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yu's long fingers opened the messy hair on her cheek, and she rubbed her fingers on her lips for a moment, her eyes gradually became hotter. Song Zhixing looked dry with his tongue, and subconsciously licked his dry lower lip. Such an inadvertent move was, for him, a naked temptation. The next moment, he finally had no patience, leaned over her lips, and asked for a deep kiss day and night.

Song Zhixing is just like him at this moment. He had been looking forward to getting closer to him, and getting closer ...

So, when he leaned on his lips, it seemed like he had been waiting for a long time. Instead of pushing away, he wrapped his neck around him and greeted him eagerly.

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In the front, the driver is from country J. I have not experienced this picture and it is very uncomfortable. Eyes couldn't help but fluttering into the rearview mirror from time to time. Du Hui patted his shoulder. "Focus on driving. Don't look at it."

Hearing this, the other party did not dare to talk anymore.

After all, it was in the car and there were outsiders. Tang Yu was restrained. After a while, she loosened her lips. My eyes are full of meaning.

Seeing the charming look of her kiss and ecstasy, the eyes surged. Don't look away, so as not to be seduced by this little thing again. Take off the windbreaker on her body, throw the original Du Hui's clothes into the front seat, and cover herself with her.

After asking, Long Finger caught her chin and put her face down. "Make up?"

Narrow eyes narrowed, and a dangerous dark magpie shot out. "Did you dress up carefully for a date with Chi Huan?"

Song Zhixing's bright eyes looked at him, his eyelashes fanned, "Uncle, are you jealous?"

"He is the fiance you are looking for here?" Tang Yu didn't answer, but continued to press. Every word was low, but in fact no anger was heard. Song Zhixing knew that he believed in himself. From the moment she flew into his arms, the two had enough tacit understanding, so there was no need to doubt each other.

But even so, she quickly explained what she wanted to explain to him for a few days, "Don't listen to Ji Huan's nonsense, that's exactly what my grandfather and his grandfather mean. I have a little to Chi Huan No meaning. The clothes were picked by my grandfather, and his makeup was also made by me. Of course, Chi Huan has no interest in me. "

"Really?" Tang Yu hooked his lips and looked at her with a naive look. He didn't realize that the boy was boring to her.

"Well. I wanted to explain it to you long ago, but either the call was either left unattended or turned off!" Song Zhixing remembered this and couldn't help complaining. He raised his complaint and glared at him, "Know How difficult was it for me to call you? I almost thought that the two of us really had no fate, and you wouldn't care about me in the future. "

Speaking of which, she was wronged.

Tang Yu knew of the suffering she had suffered during this time, so she didn't care about Chi Huan any more, but only held her tightly. "I started talking nonsense again. When will I leave you alone?"

He held her in his arms and felt her presence. In just half a month, she lost much weight. It is conceivable that she was not happy here during this time. He was right to take her away.

Song Zhixing was lying on his chest, hoarding grievances for so long, and finally calmed down because of his appearance. She scratched her fingers on Tang Yu's shirt. "What did you just talk to Chi Huan?"

"Nothing, just let him tell Lao Li, you, I took it."

Song Zhixing sucked his nose. "I haven't gone anywhere in the past half month, and I've been staying in the villa. I want to call you, but I can't dial all the telephones at home. You don't know how worried I am. . "

When she was talking, she was obviously trapped in her previous emotions, her face crumpled, and she was very distressed.

"I just asked Chi Huan one more thing." Tang Yu lowered her head and aligned her eyes. Song Zhixing was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"The last two days, you went to the hospital. Chi Huan said that you were almost dead because of me. What happened?" Tang Yu looked serious again.

"How do you know that I went to the hospital, and how did you track me down and Chi Huan?" Song Zhixing blinked. The look of a curious baby.

"Don't want to get confused." Tang Yu saw through her careful thinking, pinching her chin, more serious than ever, "to be honest."

Knowing that he couldn't get over, Song Zhixing pretended to say easily: "It's not that serious. I'm just a simple asthma attack, and I'll be discharged soon."

"Did you ever fool me?" Tang Yushi was not so easy to cheat, his thin lips tightened tightly. "You have medicine on your body, and you don't go to the hospital for ordinary attacks. Chi Huan said you were shocked at home. Admitted to the hospital. "

"This man ... why such a big mouth." Song Zhixing muttered. Raising her eyes, she didn't look away from Tang Yu, she felt a sense of oppression.

If you don't tell the truth at this time, you should be torn by Tang Yu! Moreover, he couldn't fool him at all.

"Actually, my grandfather has never allowed me to contact you. I'm afraid you're worried, so I can only think of this way—" Song Zhixing bit his lip, as if he had the courage to dare to open his mouth: "I cut the pillow, inside It's all feathers. I've poured all the medicine ... "

Tang Yu's breathing was heavy, and his complexion was scary. "Do you dare to gamble with your own life?"

Every word is very heavy, as if it were bitten out of the teeth. In her eyes, her life was far more important than her own. Moreover, when she was sent away, he repeatedly told her not to allow him to come. As a result, she completely took her word for granted!

Song Zhixing was frightened and immediately raised his hand. He promised him, "No next time! I promise, there will never be a second time."

She lowered her head in fear, with a look of devotion.

Although things had passed, and now she was in front of her, intact. However, Tang Yu still feels scared when he hears it. He stared at Song Zhixing, his face was not relieved, "Back to the hotel in a while, this account will be slowly calculated with you!"

Song Zhixing's fantasy and meeting Tang Yu again should be two people like paint. At least, it should be harmonious.

But, as a result ...

It seemed to punish her. On the way back to the hotel, Tang Yu kept her face cold and didn't talk to her much. Song Zhixing would like to know why he is so supernatural and able to track himself here, but after asking several times, Tang Yu did not return to her.

She knew that he was really angry. Just because she took her life to gamble. However, she had contacted him anyway, and she didn't regret it now.

In this way, she obediently pressed her belly, and dare not speak. Speaking out, Tang Yu will certainly be more angry.