Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yu's reassuring words made Song Zhixing's unpleasant feelings along the way disappear instantly.

She held Tang Yu's hand. "I'm not afraid. And, my mother and I always have to meet. And ... aren't we just married? I think you are so minded, but you can't do anything It ’s frustrating to do it for you. It ’s as if I ’m useless. ”

In the end, Song Zhixing was quite uncomfortable, his eyes floated for a while, and his eyes met. It seems like grievances, mouth small.

Hmm, will it be too soon for her to take the role of wife? She now wants to be a reasonable wife and share his mind with him.

Tang Yu listened to this, and his eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and there was a bit of jokes in his eyes, "Mrs. Tang, don't worry about seeing your in-laws. I will make arrangements when the time comes."

"Who is in a hurry." She retorted embarrassedly, but was totally unconvincing.

"When my mom gets better, I will take you to meet them. And ... you can do it for me, it has already been done for me." Tang Yu's eyes were affectionate, and his thumb was on her small face. Pity and affectionate shallow Capricorn, "Marry me regardless of everyone's opposition, standing in front of the media and speaking those words out loud is already the best thing you have ever done for me."

He never asked much of her. As long as she is firm and brave.

However, Song Zhixing still wanted to be with him when he was sad, at least, to understand his sadness and share his sadness.

However, in this case, Song Zhixing didn't say any more, but watched Tang Yu get in the car and left the villa.

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When Tang Yu arrived at the hospital, Su Fengjin was lying in bed. The hair, which had always been carefully coiled, was now scattered and looked embarrassed. There was no blood on his face, and the whole person was pale. Now he was sleeping in bed with his eyes closed, but his fist pressed against the quilt was still clenched tightly. I can see that she was very nervous, her face was tight and her face was painful.

Tang Yiming sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his wife in the hospital bed, looking sad.

When he saw his son, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were dumb.

"Dad." Tang Yu greeted. Gaze finally fell to Su Fengjin, and there was helplessness across his eyes.

"Go out and talk." Tang Yiming stood up and took the lead after leaving a kiss on his wife. Tang Yu also kissed his mother and followed them. Take the door of the ward and sit in the hall.

"Your mother was in a nervous state. The doctor just gave her a sedative before she slept." Tang Yiming said in a heavy voice. "I have contacted Dr. Michel. After a few days, when things are better, I will send your mother back to accept it again. treatment."

"I know about Xingxing, she knows?"

"This morning, I received a CD-ROM, which was sent to your mother. As a result, it was a video of you and Xingxing. She mistakenly recognized Xingxing as ... Li Hui." When referring to the last two words, Tang Yiming's voice was vague. Trembling, showing complex emotions.

"CD?" Tang Yu groaned for a moment, looking cold, "It seems that Li Qiming is going to tear his face with our Tang family completely."

"You mean ... this is the star's grandfather?"

"Except for him, there will be no second person. For so many years, the Li family has been subject to the Tang family and lives on the Tang family. Now I can have the opportunity to cooperate with the Chi family, leaving our Tang family aside, I'm afraid he has been planning. "In addition, his only granddaughter star, he also figured it in! The pitiful girl is pitiful, and he is serious when he is family.

Tang Yiming sighed, with a heavy look and remorse, "I owe Li Hui the front, all of this is because of me ... Li Qiming is going to do these things now, I just want to get revenge on me, not Come to hurt Feng Jin. The pain and torture of your mother has been enough these years. "

"I and Xingxing are married." Tang Yu suddenly said.

Tang Yiming raised his eyes and looked at him. He knew his son's personality, so everything seemed to be expected, and after all he said nothing. Now that you are married, it makes no sense to say anything.

"No ... I'm going to kill you ... Get away!"

At this moment, a sharp, hysterical voice suddenly sounded from the ward. After Tang Yu and Tang Yiming looked at each other, the two got up at the same time and rushed to the ward.

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Song Zhixing waited for Tang Yu at home, but he didn't return until the evening. She was lying on the big bed in his room, probably because of jet lag, until late at night, all the servants fell asleep, and she didn't feel a little sleepy. Finally, she just got up from the bed and turned on the TV to watch.

Bored, she didn't know how long she had watched. When she heard the roar of a car outside, she suddenly became energetic, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and ran to the window barefoot. Sure enough, two intense beams of light came from far and near and stopped at the villa.

When Tang Yu pushed open the door and went in, the whole room lit up instantly.

"You are back." Song Zhixing's voice sounded upstairs with the laziness of the night. He took off his tie, looked up at her, and saw that she was standing on the stairs in her pajamas, her feet still bare, and she was about to come down.

"Put on your shoes first." Tang Yu's tone was a little tired, but when she saw her, she was much better. He walked upstairs.

When Song Zhixing saw him coming up, he went back to the room to put on slippers.

"Did you just come back from the hospital?" Song Zhixing asked him.

"Well. Seeing my mom sleep before coming back."

Song Zhixing took his pajamas out of the locker room. "Then you take a bath first."

Tang Yu looked at her and looked at the pajamas she was holding, her eyes deepened. On the contrary, Song Zhixing was embarrassed by him, and handed his pajamas to him. "Don't watch it, hurry and take a shower! By the way, did you have dinner at the hospital?"

"Eating very little, I have no appetite." Tang Yu hugged her, as if in this hug, nothing tired. I took my pajamas, walked to the bathroom, and returned to her, "Why haven't you slept so late?"

"Worry about your situation." Song Zhixing lay on the door of the bathroom. "How is your mother now?"

Tang Yu stood in the bathroom, unbuttoning his shirt elegantly. He heard her question, and looked a little dim, and then returned to her words in a low voice. receive treatment."

"... Oh." Song Zhixing nodded. "How could that be so sudden? Isn't it a big deal that you haven't been emotional before?"

Tang Yu looked at her pure little face, her eyes were complicated, and in the end, she only smiled and said, "Would you like to come in and wash with me?"