Good Morning, Mr. President!

Overnight, I slept like never before. For him, it was; for her, it was the same. In the past few days, is it right to be restless and sleepy, but only to know each other best.

The next day, when the first rays of morning light penetrated the clouds and enveloped Country S, Xia Xingchen woke up. The first to enter the goal is the man's strong chest. Although he was wearing a nightgown, after a night, the nightgown straps loosened, revealing a **** scene. She didn't know how she slept last night, she was lying on the bed half-slanted, and her upper body was lying on his chest. Fluffy and soft hair was scattered around his chest. There was a ray of hair caught by him, and the tail of his hair was gently twisted between his fingers, as if it had been played.

Xia Xingchen stared at the sleeping face dreamily, hoarding a few days of sourness in his heart, and rushed out of control. I thought I wouldn't care about him that much, and I could forget him completely as I thought, but the moment I saw him in that situation last night, she knew that she had built a defensive wall in her heart for so long. Collapsed at that instant.

He didn't need to do anything, but appeared in her eyes when she was most wronged ...

That's it ...

Thinking wildly, he opened his eyes suddenly. Xia Xingchen was trapped in his own thinking, before he could look away, his eyes were exactly on his side. Embarrassed, thinking of such an irregular sleeping position at the moment, I immediately wanted to leave. Bai Yeqing seemed to expect that she was about to leave, with her big palm resting on her neck, holding her in place and keeping her still.

Deep and complicated eyes flowed with deep and unpredictable feelings. Xia Xingchen was shocked in his heart, and turned around a thousand times. In particular, his gaze made her feel difficult to parry.

"It's getting late, get up quickly." She spoke first, her voice was very light, and she looked away as naturally as possible. "I should go too."

Bai Yeqing's thin lips clenched, and she said nothing, suddenly holding her arm with one arm. With a hard push, she dragged her up, leaving the two eyes straight.

Xia Xingchen stared at her eyes. Before the man came back, the man's slender fingers inserted into her hair, clasped her back, and pressed her face directly.

The kiss came suddenly. The kiss was urgent, deep, and overbearing. Xia Xingchen was very sad. The two of them had already made it clear last time, but now they are entangled. She was afraid that she would lose her head and lose her principle. His hands clenched into a fist, pinching his shoulders, he was not loose, but he hugged her even more tightly, Xia Xingchen's tears rolled out of his eyes suddenly, burning bitter, dripping on Bai Yeqing's face.

He turned and pressed her directly under him. Xia Xingchen cried even more fiercely, his lips moved for a moment, his eyes looked at her deeply from top to bottom, and then he kissed again. This time, it was no longer as overbearing as it was just, but gentle and even passionate. Like kissing his beloved baby, there must be a kiss between lovers. That lingering kiss, every contact and in-depth, is a longing for her.

This man ... is terrible ...

Everything was so charming, grabbing all her mind, letting her persistence die in an instant.

Kissing and kissing, her heart was kissed. The body seems to be melting like that, where is the extra strength to struggle?

In the end, he not only allowed him to kiss, but also clung his hands to his shoulders. The hardship in my heart seems to be scattered because of this kiss, but the next moment, we gather more. The bitterness is lingering with sweetness, and the sweetness is full of sour, mixed with all kinds of tastes, eating her heart.

Two people kissed for a long time. He didn't seem to kiss enough, and he was reluctant to withdraw from her lips for a long time.

"Ahhh ..." the childish voice sounded, and Xia Dabai covered his eyes.

Xia Xingchen suddenly looked back, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he glanced at him with a mist of confusion in his eyes. The hand around his neck loosened and he pushed him instead. Bai Yeqing finally let her go at this moment, staring at a small thing with a bad thing, and staring at her deeply, she embarrassed not to look away, and then he turned over from her.

Lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xia Xingchen was still awkward in bed, and at this moment did not know what to do. Not even knowing how to get along with this kiss.

Bai Yeqing fastened the robe belt again, and suddenly looked back at her. That glance saw her heartbeat bewildering, and her hands grasped the quilt subconsciously and did not dare to look at him. Bai Yeqing sat beside the bed and bowed his head. "Wait here tonight for me to come back. I have something to figure out with you."

"Huh?" Xia Xingchen looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

Bai Yeqing glanced at Xia Dabai, who was eavesdropping with his ears upright. He pulled over the quilt and covered his little head before he and Xia Xingchen said, "I have to figure out my mind."

"What mind?"

"That's what you said to me that night—" He didn't say any more about that. Xia Xingchen froze for a moment, and suddenly came to understand. That night, she said that the slightest favor is not the same as love. Is he trying to figure this out?

"Then if you figure it out, then?" She asked.

Bai Yeqing gave her a deep look. Then he got up and returned only two words, "Again."

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This man is overbearing. He has always been accustomed to mastering all the initiative, so in the world of emotions, he must also be accustomed to him. Whether it is love or affection, she cannot customize it, but he has to figure it out by himself. Xia Xingchen made himself try not to expect what his thoughts were. Some things were not realized by speaking but by heart. Bai Yeqing was kind to herself, she knew very well in her heart, otherwise she would not get stuck in this tangled situation for him. However, it is an indisputable fact that he will belong to another woman. In the presence of marriage, all emotions, deep and light, are in fact nothingness and meaningless.

She has a heavy heart.

Xia Dabai poked out his little head from the quilt and looked at him with a smile, "Dabao, will you wait for Xiaobai here tonight?"

Xia Xingchen nodded, "Wait." He had to wait. Even if he wasn't here tonight, with Bai Yeqing's dominance, he would still look for her. Since the result was the same and she didn't want to toss anymore, why bother him for nothing?

Xia Dabai lay on her half body, raised her head, and looked at her, "Dabao, otherwise you will live here, Xiaobai will not drive you away. He is the master here, even if he finds me After the stepmother, the stepmother would definitely not dare to chase you. "

Xia Xingchen's heart was sour and unspeakable, and he touched the child's head. He didn't say this, and only said: "It's still so early, would you like to sleep for a while?"