Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chu Ning drank the wine in one breath. Before the drunkenness came up, she got up and left in a hurry. However, after only a few steps, people have become unstable.

She leaned on the wall and exhausted all the sanity left to find the bathroom. Washing my face with cold water, I thought it would be much better, but my eyes were getting dizzy, as if the whole world was spinning.

She had to squat down against the wall, which made her feel a lot better.

The phone rang loudly. Breathing, she flipped the phone out of her handbag and picked it up against her ear. Now she feels weak and holding her cell phone is almost gone.

"Chuchu, have you slept?" It was the voice of her mother.

Zhao Chuning's eyes were red, and she almost cried. However, she bit her lower lip hard and held back, but smiled slightly, "Well, it's coming."

She tried hard to keep her tongue straight and didn't want her mother to hear anything wrong.

Laughing clearly, but tears wet his face. She didn't know why she suddenly became so vulnerable, she just felt sad. It was as if someone had dug out his heart and trampled it down on the ground.

It was the ultimate pain and the ultimate humiliation.

"I just want to talk to you. You will pick up Mimi two days later. This child, going out to play with snow today, gave a cold. I still have a fever. But my grandpa and I were dying. "

When Zhao Chuning heard that the child was sick, her heart was cramped.

Zhang Rong said: "She wants you to pick her up soon. It's confusing and still calling you!"

Speaking of this, she sighed again, "In addition to her mother, she also called her father."

Zhao Chuning burst into tears all of a sudden. She has always felt guilty about her baby's 'father' and I'm sorry for her.

She bit her finger so hard she didn't let herself cry. Zhang Rong didn't notice anything unusual here, and just continued to persuade her bitterly: "Chuchu, you are also 26 this year, it is time to think about life-long events. Although we always say that Mimi does not need a father, but this is We are wishful thinking, Mimi wants it. If there are any good things around you, don't rush them all away and contact them, maybe it's appropriate. You know? "

Zhao Chuning relieved her emotions for a long time, until Zhang Rong asked again there, she finally squeezed out three words, "I see."

"It's good to know. I'm afraid you don't know." Zhang Righ sighed. "You, don't even think about the child, her dad ..."

"Mom." Before Zhang Rong's words were finished, Zhao Chuning had interrupted her. "You help me take care of the child. I will take a leave and pick her up in two days."

"Don't rush to take leave, wait for her to be good, and then take it away, otherwise I and your dad can rest assured?"

"Okay. I still have something here, so I won't tell you." Zhao Chuning really wanted to ask Mimi how it is now, how much it has been burned, have you seen a doctor, have you taken any medicine. However, at this moment, I didn't dare to ask more than a single word. I was afraid that my mother would find that she was drinking too much, and then she would worry about her, and let the two elders worry for themselves for no reason.

For so many years, not only did she not filial piety to them, but also allowed them to bear the humiliation of unmarried children and take care of the children with painstaking care.

She hung up the phone in a hurry, and the guilt of the child and the guilt of her parents all struck her. She finally couldn't hold back, crouched on the ground, hugged herself, and cried with headache.

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Over here.

As soon as Zhao Chuning left, Tang Yi sat alone on the sofa, and remained motionless for a while. It looked gloomy, like a storm.

"Fifth Lord." Just now the girl companion dared to step forward. It's special to me all the time, so I have courage. She sat next to Tang Yi, her soft hands circling on the back of his hand, with a tempting hint, "Don't be angry, I'll drink with you, OK?"

She said, pouring wine.

Tang Yi glanced at her, her thin lips lifted, and she spit out a word coldly, "Get out."

The woman's heart trembled, her hand holding the wine glass shaking. However, just left like this, not only unwilling but also very shameless. Zhang Lips, what else do you want to say, Tang Yi's cold eyes glanced over, dark and gloomy, that look even more terrible than the devil of hell. She froze and got up so busy that she didn't dare to delay for a second.

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After a while, the reception was over. Outside the venue, the doorman had driven his car over. He took the key and heard a commotion behind him.

"Well, miss, be careful."

"Need to call you a car?"

"Where do you live? I'll call you a car now."

The talking is the hotel waiter. Tang Yi turned to look over, his face became cold.

I saw a crooked woman being helped out by the waiter. She was clearly drunk, with a red face and a smile on her face. Probably drunk, the smile seemed so innocent and innocent. Moreover, her body was weak, and when everyone helped her, she threw herself on the other person.

"Miss!" The waiter was startled, his heartbeat was very fast, being hugged by such a beauty, he was so nervous that he was almost out of breath.

He was reaching out to push the other side away slightly, and he heard a murmur, "You touch her again and try."

The waiter raised his eyes to the stern eyes of Shang Tangyi, and everyone was frightened. Her hand was stiff in the air, and her tongue was knotted, explaining: "Five ... Five Lord, she was drunk. I ... I didn't mean it."

Tang Yi stretched out his hand and dragged Zhao Chuning over. Zhao Chuning swirled around like a gyro, hitting Tang Yi heavily. Tang Yi took a step back and leaned against the body. She leaned on him. Smelling his body, he frowned. She reached out to drag her into the car, but suddenly she reached out her hands, hugged him, and murmured: "Baby ... I miss you so much ..."

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were beautiful, and she was a little drunk, like a glaze, with a radiant luster under the lights. The flushed face is especially seductive.

Six years ago, it was these eyes that got into his eyes and made him rare and interested. He provoked her chin and whispered, "Seduce me?"

"I don't want to be by your side ..." Zhao Chuning couldn't hear him at all, only thinking that he was next to Xiaomi. The body was soft against him, and the voice was also soft. That look was not as cool as it used to be, only gentle. "I also want to be with you every day, not a second apart ... time is fast, we all It's been five years apart ... But fortunately, we will never be separated again, right? "

While she was talking, her little hand touched his face.

That soft touch made Tang Yi breathe a little harder. Every word she said was more like a flame, smashing heavily on his temperatureless heart, making him feel like a stagnant heart. Some waves. This woman is still nostalgic for the past?

[The men in the full text are good men, only our little five is a bad guy. It's really tired of writing a good man, so adjust the taste. 】