Good Morning, Mr. President!

"You threatened me?"

"How dare I! However, I can't get married anyway, my heart is depressed, and I accidentally say something, maybe it's beyond my control."

Tang Yu's lips tightened, "Go to Du Hui and knock on time."

Tang and Song immediately got up and left the office as soon as they slipped away.

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Song Zhixing didn't even go to the hospital, returned directly to the hotel, and lay in bed all day. The empty feeling on her neck made her feel uncomfortable. When it got better, she had to buy a new necklace and put it on immediately.

In the evening, Tang and Song came to show her feet, and repeatedly told her not to move. Song Zhixing should answer. I wanted to ask Tang Yu about his blind date, but in the end, he asked nothing.

She rested in the hotel for two days. She didn't know whether the cooperation project with Tang's had progressed. President Wang never asked her again. For the past two days, she has been using the computer in the hotel to modify her construction drawings. Finally, the day before she left Juice, she asked Chen Cheng to come out for dinner.

"Why don't you tell me that you hurt your foot, and I'll see you anyway." Chen Cheng helped her stroll through the mall. "Can you go?"

"No problem. It's much better now." It's not as painful as before.

Song Zhixing has been shopping in the mall for a long time, looking for a similar cherry blossom necklace. However, looking around, either she did not, or she was not satisfied. In the end, he gave up. Some things have different meanings, and nothing can be replaced.

When thinking of Tang Yu's ruthless ‘thrown’ word, Song Zhixing's heart tightened. For him, it really doesn't make sense, it's really not worth having, so he can handle the necklace so simply.

"Well, why are you still watching things start?" Chen Cheng raised his hand and waved in front of her. "It's okay for you."

Song Zhixing returned to his heart, reluctantly, "No more, let's go to dinner, I'm hungry. I won't have to eat tomorrow in Lingfeng."

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food." When it comes to eating, Chen Cheng has a hundredfold spirit. Two people went hand in hand to find the restaurant.

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This is a famous restaurant in Utah, with a romantic atmosphere, and has always been a dating place for couples. However, when Song Zhixing and Chen Cheng arrived, they were stopped by the waiter.

"Sorry, two, the restaurant has been booked tonight. We are no longer receiving other guests."

"What important things need to be booked?" After Chen Cheng was disappointed, he curiously tiptoed and looked inside. "It's a couple inside. Well, that person looks a little familiar. Stars, look at you!"

Chen Cheng looked at the probe and squeezed Song Zhixing's arm, "Like your uncle?"

When Song Zhixing heard the word "second uncle", he subconsciously looked at it. I saw a man and a woman sitting at the window in a restaurant with an excellent atmosphere. At the table, someone played the violin to create an atmosphere. Even if you can't hear anything outside the restaurant, you can feel how romantic the atmosphere is inside.

The lights inside are not very clear, but Song Zhixing can still recognize the person at a glance. And the woman sitting opposite him--

Sure enough, it is mature and sexy. She has curly hair, a crimson skirt, and her **** are half exposed, looming. Such a woman would probably not be a woman of her life. Even if she grows up and matures, she can't learn the **** temperament.

She is a bit lonely. However, I feel that such loneliness is ridiculous. Why does she compare herself to a strange woman she doesn't know?

"Isn't it your second uncle?" Chen Cheng wasn't sure. "No, it shouldn't. The news says he doesn't have a girlfriend."

"He doesn't have a girlfriend." Song Zhixing's voice showed a lot of weakness, "He's a blind date. If ... if both parties feel good, they will get married this year."

It seems that he also attaches great importance to this blind date, so he will reserve the space to prevent others from disturbing him.

Chen Cheng opened her mouth and was able to stuff an egg. But seeing Song Zhixing's loneliness, she pulled Song Zhixing and went in. "Xingxing, you are the main palace now, you have to show your momentum in the main palace. You two have not divorced yet!"

"Cheng Cheng, let's go back." Song Zhixing broke Chen Cheng's hand away.

I don't know if there is any induction. Inside, Tang Yu suddenly turned his face. One glance saw the two girls standing outside. He seemed surprised, for a moment. Song Zhixing was seen, embarrassed, and the next moment, Chen Cheng left with a sour nose.

Looking at the back, Tang Yu's eyes darkened.

"Why did you meet someone you know?" The woman in front asked, her gaze followed his gaze. However, I only saw a hurried back.

"No." Tang Yu only responded indifferently, without any interest in the woman in front of him. He now quite regrets nodding that day to deal with the Tang and Song dynasties. These so-called 'romantic' arrangements that Tang and Song made for themselves have made him lose patience at any time.

In particular, he lost his appetite just after that figure flashed by.

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For dinner, Song Zhixing ate very little and did not have much appetite. Back at the hotel, I sat in bed for a while, feeling uncomfortable in my heart, and drunk the prepared wine in the room. As a result, I did n’t know where I was coming from. I got down from the bed and turned my suitcase upside down. She ran outside Yalin's room and knocked on the door.

Yalin pressed the mask to open the door, but when she saw her face flushed, she sniffed on her, "Are you drinking?"

"Sister Yalin, do you have any clothes?"

"Who doesn't have any clothes. Of course."

"I mean, **** and mature."

"Yes, but what are you doing?"

"Can you lend me a night?"

Yalin smiled, "Are you going on a date?"

Song Zhixing didn't speak, just looked at her pleadingly. Yalin didn't ask much: "Wait, I'll get it for you."

Sexy, it really is sexy. Song Zhixing wore his body and looked at himself in the mirror, only to feel that he was dizzy. This kind of neckline is open to the chest, and almost all the clothes of the business line are exposed outside, she would never wear it at ordinary times. However, it's not sexy, in fact, she is not incapable.

I bit my lip and finally carried my bag out of the hotel room.

It was dark at night. After twelve o'clock, Tang Yu's car drove into the garage at home. He got out of the garage and went into the villa. At this point, the villa was already quiet and no one was there. He took out the key and was ready to enter. However, when he bowed his head, a shadow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

【good night! Updates tomorrow! It's been a long time since I have asked for a monthly pass. If there is anyone willing to vote, I will accept it. If I do n’t want to, I wo n’t force it. Actually, I did n’t intentionally get stuck here ~]