Good Morning, Mr. President!

"What's your attitude?" The middle-aged man was clearly angry, raising his voice a few degrees. "Did you talk to your father like this?"

Tang Yi sneered, "Father? At the age of five, I thought my father was dead."

"You-you wicked!"

"You can't go? If you don't go, I'll go first." Compared to the anger of the other side, Tang Yi still has that lazy attitude, and he is polite to order.

Zhao Chuning could almost imagine that his expression at this moment would surely make his father's arms fright.

Sure enough, soon, the bang of the box door was pulled open from the inside.

Chen Li quietly opened the door and looked out. A middle-aged man followed his assistant and left angrily.

"Okay, don't watch it." Zhao Chuning whispered softly, and reached out and dragged her.

Chen Li came back and sat down. "General Tang hasn't left yet, his father has left."

The voice was low, fearing it would be heard by people next door.

Zhao Chuning said, "Ah," she was absent-minded.

When she was with Tang Yi a few years ago, she knew that Tang Yi had a bad relationship with his father.

Tang Wei, the father of Tang, is his twin brother, but it is said that the two have separated since childhood. Tang Wei has been following his father, and Tang Yi has been following his mother. Many years later, when Tang Yi grew up, he was re-admitted to the Tang family.

This is probably why Tang Yi would rather stay in a hotel than live in Tang's house.

However, what happened during this time and why the gap between father and son was so deep, Zhao Chuning did not know.

"Sister Chu Ning, otherwise, let's go first? Otherwise, we run into Mr. Tang when we leave. He needs to know that we are embarrassed next door.

Zhao Chuning bowed his head: "Okay. You go first, I'll stay and pay."

Chen Li didn't stay much, and quietly left with her bag.

After paying the bill, Zhao Chuning did not leave immediately, but sat in the box for a long time. She got up when she heard something next door. As she passed the box next door, she paused subconsciously. There were no more people inside, and there was no trace of the meal on the table. Only the room was full of wine. He should have drank a lot just now.

When she walked outside the restaurant, she saw the familiar figure standing alone, and the cold wind was blowing, and he didn't move. I don't know if it is an illusion. I always feel that Tang Yi has an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

how could be? People like him lack nothing. Whether it is a friend, a woman, or a substance. The word "loneliness" probably doesn't make it to him.

"Little Five Lord, your key." The sports car, parked in front of the restaurant, parked the child and got out of the car, respectfully handing the car key to Tang Yi.

Tang Yi said ‘um’, took it, held the door with one hand, and stooped to get in. However, what seemed to come to mind suddenly stopped. Gaze and looked in a certain direction.

His eyes narrowed, and he lazily laid on the door with one hand, looking at Zhao Chuning not far away.

"come."

It's still the tone of command, but compared to the past, this voice lacks chill, but is much milder. She rarely saw him like this, walking towards him uncontrollably.

"General Tang." She greeted. There was no unexpected emotion in Tang Yi's eyes from the beginning to the end, and it seemed that he had long found himself standing there.

He tossed the car key in her hand, and instead sat down on the copilot. She looked at the key and then at him.

He drank a lot, and now he closed his eyes. He pulled off the tie on his neck, tossed it aside, and tore three buttons to reveal the **** collarbone. This look looks a little frivolous. The expression on his face was a little lonely.

Zhao Chuning sat in and asked him, "Back to the hotel?"

"Ok."

She didn't say anything, she just drove forward quietly. Sight, occasionally I can't help but walk around him. Light and shadow hit his cold face, Zhao Chuning's thoughts fluctuated, remembering many, many past events.

A few years ago, he drunk and had an accident. Zhao Chuning was so scared that he cried for a long time. Tang Yi is the most annoying woman crying, so to avoid her crying and annoying him, most of the time he drunk on behalf of the driver.

In recent years, he apparently has no such habit. If it wasn't for her just now, he would still drive away by himself.

Zhao Chuning couldn't help thinking, remembering his past. For this man, maybe it was just a light smoke, the wind was blowing, everything was scattered.

Because of this thought, suddenly, unknowingly struck into the chest.

"Chen Li has gone so long. What are you doing in the box alone?" At this moment, Tang Yi suddenly spoke.

He didn't even fall asleep, and he also knew that she and Chen Li were next door.

Zhao Chuning was startled, and suddenly felt that the man was a bit shrewd. She looked at him side by side, and then he opened his eyes and looked straight at her. His eyes could almost penetrate the heart, but Zhao Chuning remained calm. I saw him bend his lips and asked, "Wait for me?"

She clenched the steering wheel so that she didn't let her heart leak, and just calmly said, "It's right."

"What is it?"

"This time ... thank you." Although Zhao Chuning was always worried about what was asked by Tang Yiqiang that night, it was one thing.

Tang Yi, um, sounded like she accepted her thanks. He adjusted his posture lazily, looking at the front, "What are you going to thank me for?"

"Huh?" Zhao Chuning hadn't thought about it.

"Stop the car on the side of the road." Tang Yi ordered.

She gave him a puzzled look, and stopped the car by the side of the road. Only stopped, Tang Yi reached out and took her directly from the driver's seat.

The space of the car was small. When Zhao Chuning was carried by him, his head inevitably rested on the soft roof. Although it was not painful, she let her exclaim, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Yi's fiery palm was holding her slender waist, she was lazily sunk in a chair, and her thumb rubbed lightly around her waist. "That night, I haven't had enough."

"..." Zhao Chuning took a deep breath and clasped his hands. "I shouldn't help you drive."

She said to get up and get out of the car. However, his waist was tight, and his body was heavily pressed back.

The hot, hot object aggressively hit her between her legs, her body trembled, her cheeks irresistibly burning red. The bottom of Tang Yi's eyes was very hazy, a luster of desire appeared, and his feelings were light.

"Thank you for your body. 200,000 times, 20 million times, enough to buy you a hundred times."

Buy a big head ghost!

"Mr. Tang, the business has been done, there is no second time." Zhao Chuning did not smile with a smile on his skin, holding his shoulders with resistance in his hands. There are as many women and types of women as you want. I believe that most of them are for your appetite. "