Good Morning, Mr. President!

The two words are too unconvincing.

Even if denied, Tang Yu is still in a good mood. He took off his gloves and coat, and looked at her back. "I bought you a present. Would you like to see it?"

"No interest." Song Zhixing held his knees and refused without turning back, muttering in his mouth: "Nothing is diligence, or you are stealing."

"Since you're not interested, then forget it." Tang Yu lifted the black cloth covered by the cage at hand, and stretched his fingers into the cage. "Little thing, your little master doesn't like you. It seems that I have to send you back again gone back."

Although the words were spoken in the cage, the eyes were cast on the back. Sure enough, as he expected, the originally stiff neck turned around. However, the arc of the turn is small.

"I'll go out first." Tang Yu pretended to put on the cage, and turned and walked away.

Take a step, two steps ...

She hasn't moved. He simply opened the cage, and the little things inside jumped out of the cage. The little animal seemed to be spiritual and flew towards the Star of Song.

"Well, Snow Rabbit?" Song Zhixing was pleasantly surprised, even his voice sounded a lot of joy. She held the bunny by her leg and held it in her arms. The little guy is particularly cute, the white fluff is like snow, and it is not dusty. A pair of red eyes looked at her sparklingly. Even when she was held in her arms, she had no fear in her eyes, and instead held her intimately. Song Zhixing liked it so much, teasing it, and the gloom on his little face was temporarily swept away.

Tang Yu walked over with a smile, "Give me back, I have to send it away."

Song Zhixing held the bunny tightly, for fear of being taken away by him, "No."

"Want to reappear again?" He narrowed his eyes.

"Don't you say this is a gift for me?"

"Don't you say that, aren't you interested?"

"... So, then I take back what I just said."

"Have you heard of it? What you say is the water you spilled, and you can't take it back." Tang Yu lifted the Snow Rabbit into his arms. Without giving Song Zhixing the chance to snatch, he slid into the cage neatly. Song Zhixing followed, "Tang Yu, you return me! I'm interested, isn't it okay if I'm interested?"

It was a long time since she spoke to herself like this. Tang Yu looked at her pleaded face and listened to that coquettish word, and she lost her mind for a while. After a long while, he said, "You can give it to me. Come and kiss me."

He leaned down slightly, put his face in front of her, and nodded with long fingers.

Close enough, Zhang Junyan was very clear in his eyes. Song Zhixing can even clearly see the snow on his eyebrows.

She couldn't hide the fluctuations in her heart.

She suddenly understood that Tang Yu went out with such a heavy snowstorm so early, just to find this to make herself happy. In the past few days, she watched Snow Rabbit videos on TV every day, he must have seen them.

He didn't kiss him, but he couldn't help raising his hand and gently wiped off the snowflakes on his brow. Such a small movement made Tang Yu look up a little, and then she bumped into a look that she didn't feel softened.

She was so emotional that she clasped her wrist gently.

Song Zhixing came back, biting his lower lip, a bit awkward, and some hard-spoken words: "You haven't hurry to take a shower. I have snow all over me, and I don't care about you if I catch a cold."

That being said, the tone is not so hard.

Tang Yu raised her lips and pinched her nose. "You don't care about me, who cares about me? Don't forget, you are my wife."

The word 'Mrs.' made Song Zhixing a little hesitant. Yeah, they are still husband and wife! But it didn't look like a husband and wife overnight ...

Tang Yu did not cling to her kiss, and guessed that she would not really kiss for a rabbit. He just said, "You play with the bunny, give it a name, and I'll go upstairs and take a bath."

...

Tang Yu went upstairs.

Looking downstairs, she could see her talking to the bunny. After thinking about it, he gave the bunny a simple and earthy name for his "ball".

Since the bunny came, she basically held the little thing and gave up. Moreover, his expression was much brighter. Tang Yu sighed. People are not as good as pets, and they are a little jealous of that little thing.

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Song Zhixing and the bunny played for a while, feeling much better.

Overtime workers came over for lunch. The taste of Bingyu was quite different from their taste in Yucheng. Even after two days, Song Zhixing still had difficulty adapting.

Waiting for the hour to leave, she waited, waiting for Tang Yu to go downstairs.

However, for a while, I saw nothing.

"Ball, why don't you ask Dad to come downstairs, okay? Hey, unfortunately your legs are too short to climb upstairs." Song Zhixing and the bunny were talking to each other, in fact, they were talking to themselves.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall again, "I have taken a bath for three hours. You said, is he too slow?"

"I haven't seen him so slow before."

Song Zhixing bit her lip. Finally, she put the bunny in the temporary nest she gave it, "I should go up and call him, otherwise, the bad food would be even worse after a while. Right? "

She said, getting up from the sofa and going upstairs.

Outside Tang Yu's room, he knocked on the door tentatively, but there was no sound inside.

"Tang Yu?"

She called again.

The room was still quiet.

Is it work?

She thought for a moment, and pushed the door slightly open a slit to look inside. In the room, the curtains were tightly closed. Even during the day, the lights were dim. I saw Tang Yu was lying on the bed. He didn't cover the quilt either, he was wrapped in a thin bath towel, and he just fell asleep.

This is a place more than ten degrees below zero. Even if you have heating support, no matter how good your body sleeps, you will catch a cold!

Song Zhixing was in a hurry, and hurried in.

"Tang Yu, wake up!" Song Zhixing called him, "You must catch a cold if you sleep like this!"

As she said, she grabbed the quilt on the bed, turned it over, and covered him. The hand, inadvertently, touched his body, and the hot heat made her startled.

"Why is it so hot?"

She murmured and reached into his forehead. The next moment, she patted her mouth in annoyance. "It's a crow's mouth. If you say you have a cold, you really catch a cold!"

Tang Yu was obviously not too light, and even his face became red. Song Zhixing rarely saw him ill. He used to be tired and uncomfortable. I haven't seen him burn so high.

Moreover, he looked very uncomfortable. His brows were narrowed.

"Stars?" He was half asleep and awake, his voice dry. Opening my eyes, I saw a worried face and felt like I was dreaming.

[Stay all night and serve the second! The third is more daylight, let's sleep! There is also three chapters as usual at 0 o'clock tomorrow. Ask for a monthly pass ~~]