Good Morning, Mr. President!

Dr. Michelle is a doctor of Su Fengjin for so long.

She was very interested and ordered her servant to bring the computer over. The maid looked at Tang Yiming for consultation. Tang Yiming looked at her very happy, and did not want to disappoint her, nodding her head, "Come here."

The maid then went upstairs to the computer in the study. Su Fengjin sat on the sofa in the hall and waited.

"Go to breakfast first, the photos won't run, you can watch it anytime." Tang Yiming was afraid she would starve her stomach.

"Let's see it first. You know Michelle invited me to a wedding, and I missed her because of Tang Yi's wedding. I'm sorry for the loss of this small child, but she said she wouldn't get married if she didn't get married. . "

"Young people have their own ideas. Older fathers do not want him, and we even do nothing."

"So too." Su Fengjin nodded, thinking of something again, and smiled. "I also said that the fifth child, in fact, our son is the same. Miss Li is so good a girl, he said no, no. I don't know him this time Fancy girl, when can you show me? I now think he can settle down earlier, while I am in good health, give me a little grandson. "

Speaking of his son and grandson, Su Fengjin's face is untouchable tenderness. Tang Yiming looked, but in his heart it turned around a thousand times, all kinds of tastes.

How would she react if she knew that her son saw stars?

"What are you thinking?" Su Fengjin said for a long time, but did not hear her husband's response, and her hands shook in front of her. Tang Yiming drew back his mind, not knowing what to say, just tossed his lips, "You sit, I'll bring you milk."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked to the restaurant.

He had just entered the restaurant with his front foot, and the maid on the back had already come over holding his notebook. Su Fengjin skillfully pushed the disc into the drive. Soon, the picture flashed out. She was expecting a photo or a wedding image, but the first thing that caught the eye was her son's handsome face.

She made a noise, and heard a voice in the video, "Second Brother, are you really going to marry her? You are getting married today, aren't you?"

"Ma'am, this seems to be an interview with Erye!" The maid also saw it, and bent slightly to take a closer look.

Su Fengjin also laughed, "Did my son finally get married and get married?"

The next moment, the camera flashed, and a young girl's face appeared instantly on the screen. The young girl was standing side by side with her son. No, to be precise, she was in her arms.

She is flirtatious and young. However, Su Fengjin in front of the screen stared at the screen deadly, and her eyes seemed to give birth to a knife, which became a little scary.

The maid stood behind her, and found nothing wrong with her. She just stared at the person on the screen and exclaimed restrainedly.

"Li Hui ..." The maid's voice had not finished, and Su Fengjin had already answered. The sound was a little trembling.

"Huh?" The servant was a little suspicious. "Madam, who is Li Hui?"

"Yes, who is Li Hui?" Su Fengjin stared at the familiar and unfamiliar face, only feeling that there was something in her brain that was tearing her nerves. She asked mechanically and unable to restrain over and over again: "Who is Li Hui and who is Li Hui ?!"

She turned around suddenly and grabbed the servant's hand. "Tell me, who is Li Hui, who is Li Hui!"

The maid now found her wrong. Moreover, Madam's appearance is really scary. The eyes were empty, and the pale lips were groaning, shaking so much that they looked like the upper body of a ghost, without the grace when they were sober.

"Ma'am, calm down, you hurt me!" The servant was so scared that she wanted to pull her hand out of Su Fengjin's hand, but the harder she struggled, the harder Su Fengjin went, and the delicately manicured nails went straight in When she was in the flesh, the maid shed tears on the spot.

"Master! Master! Come out soon!" The servant was so scared that he could only ask Tang Yiming for help.

When Tang Yiming heard this voice, he rushed out of the restaurant, still holding milk in his hand. At the first sight of Su Fengjin's appearance, he knew it was an outbreak, and handed the milk to the person at one side, striding past.

Su Fengjin always had a strong hand when he attacked. However, after all, Tang Yiming was a big man, and she easily broke away her hand to free the maid.

"All right?"

"... It's okay." The maid said with tears, shaking her head, and saying nothing was happening, but still a little shocked.

"Let the doctor take a look and bandage the wound on my hand." Tang Yiming gave a command and turned his head to the others, "Bring over the ice cream."

After commanding, holding Su Fengjin's face again, he barely squeezed out a smile, "Feng Jin, you look at me! You look at me!"

Su Fengjin looked at Tang Yiming. This beloved man was so quiet for a moment. A thin layer of mist floated in the eye sockets.

"Isn't it your favorite ice cream? I've been asked to get it. So, we're not going to be troublesome, obedient." Tang Yiming patiently coaxed Su Fengjin like a child.

In the eyes of Su Fengjin's godlessness, he gradually gained focus. Tang Yiming was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next instant, Su Fengjin pushed him away suddenly, "I see Li Hui! I see Li Hui!"

The word 'Li Hui' shocked Tang Yiming.

Su Fengjin's tears raged instantly, she pushed him hard, "You go ... you go, you don't care about me ..."

"Feng Jin! Stop it, it's all your illusion, it's just an illusion!" Tang Yiming turned back and held Su Fengjin with his arms open.

"It's not an illusion ... I saw the video ... she's back ..." Su Fengjin cried, "I know, your favorite is her ... I ... I'm not clean ... I don't deserve you ... "

Su Fengjin seemed to think of something terrible again, and the whole person suddenly started to choke. She stared in horror at the man in front of her, her beloved face gradually disappearing into a nightmare she was most afraid of, and she retreated in horror, "Don't come over! Beasts! Don't come over!"

Tang Yiming looked at her like this, and he was so distressed that all his internal organs were mixed together.

He shook his fist, turned to look at the video on the coffee table, and saw Song Zhixing's face. Hearing their words, his heart shook, and he instantly understood.

That's it!

"Madam!" At this moment, the servant screamed.

Tang Yiming turned around and saw Su Fengjin rushed off the sofa and rushed towards the katana on the wall.

[To stay in Japan for a week, the saved manuscript is only enough to be more than 4,000 words per day, so I will be a little less for the time being. I will be home on the 28th and I will update it for everyone. 】