Good Morning, Mr. President!

While getting out of the car, he buttoned his shirt casually. Outside, the cold wind was blowing, and the corners of his shirt were blown up by the wind. He stood there, handsome and extraordinary. Casual and casual movements are more like models under the camera. It's just that there is more temperament and evil than those people.

Zhao Chuning turned his head, saw this picture, turned away, looked away, and licked his lips unconsciously. On such a cold day, wearing so little, I don't know who I want to seduce!

"The restaurant is here." Tang Yi's voice rang behind her.

"Oh." Zhao Chuning responded lightly, turning slightly.

The driver took the suit jacket and respectfully put on Tang Yi. Zhao Chuning followed behind them both. Looking at the back of Tang Yi, sighed. I really do n’t know what is the cause of it, it seems that how to get rid of it will be dead again.

When Tang Yi asked her to accompany her meal, she really ate it.

The dishes he ordered. I was really hungry at this point. Zhao Chuning was also very polite and ate deliciously. After eating half, Tang Yi said, "Give me my mobile phone."

Zhao Chuning looked at him defensively, without moving.

He was impatient, repeating, "Mobile."

"Problems?"

Tang Yi didn't answer, just stared at her. The look was overwhelming, giving an invisible pressure. At this time, Zhao Chuning always surrendered helplessly. She took the phone out of her bag and handed it to him, "Password."

"1013."

"1013, what's the point?" Tang Yi asked casually.

Zhao Chuning was a moment of silence, a moment of silence. October 13 is Xiao Yimi's birthday.

Her silence, on the contrary, made Tang Yi look up, and even looked at her several times. She looked back and shook her head. "Just random numbers."

Tang Yi's eyes narrowed and he stared at her for two seconds, "Is it?"

She was seen drumming in her heart, but her face was always calm, her head bowed, and she pretended to eat with gusto. Fortunately, Tang Yi did not have any entanglement on these four numbers. After unlocking the code lock, his long finger pinched the screen several times.

"My personal number, save it." Tang Yi handed her mobile phone.

Zhao Chuning looked at the familiar string of numbers on the screen and was a little stunned. This number has not changed since six years. She thought she had forgotten long ago, but when she met again later, she knew that something had been engraved in her body. Don't deliberately think about it, it's as familiar as conditioning.

"I'll just write it in the book." Zhao Chuning turned his head and turned the bag. She has only a few people's numbers on her mobile phone. What is used at work is usually recorded in the notebook.

Tang Yi's face changed, and it became much colder, "I'll let you save!"

Zhao Chuning looked at his ugly face. Finally, he put the notebook back and grabbed the mobile phone. Why so arrogant? When I remember in my heart, this number is the same everywhere. However, I don't know how many years it will take before this number will completely disappear from memory.

She typed the words 'Tang Yi' in all respects.

When she lost, Tang Yi said, "Let me see."

Zhao Chuning ‘checked’ his mobile phone, and he did n’t know what he was checking. He saw the two words "Tang Yi" and threw the phone on the table with a cold face.

He remembered very well that before he kept '11' in her mobile phone, with a heart behind him. At that time, he didn't agree with such a nickname, and felt that the little girl was boring and naive. When you're good to someone, you can't bear the label of love in everything, sour that can't stand people.

Now, there are no labels. But it's even more annoying.

Zhao Chuning didn't know what he was losing his temper with the mobile phone. He just took the phone back and put his mouth away. "You fell like this, and you broke your compensation."

"You lost me 20 million, did I make you lose it?"

"..." Zhao Chuning was silent and buried his head to eat.

Anyway, she couldn't say half a word about it.

"One hundred thousand times, 99 times left. When are you going to pay me back?"

Zhao Chuning was drinking soup. As soon as his words were finished, she was coughed and her face flushed.

I smoked a tissue and wiped my lips, and said righteously: "Mr. Tang, I didn't agree to this deal! Besides, didn't you just let me lose?"

"When did I say that?" He looked at her, looking like a little pet. "I'm a creditor, you're a debtor. You have no position to refuse."

Pooh!

She insisted, "I'm not a showman."

"It's a pity that your art is not as good as your worth." He wiped his lips slowly, and said slowly: "Also, it has been sold several times, not less than the remaining 99 times."

Zhao Chuning snorted, "But how do I remember the first few times you were raped."

Those memories still left her awkward.

Tang Yi glanced at her. Then, slowly stood up, leaned over, and held her charming little face with a big palm. The warm thumb rubbed on her cheek, her eyes deep and hot.

"Chuchu, I don't want to violent you, so next time you have to be as good as you were in the car."

That long-lost 'Chu Chu' made Zhao Chuning's eyes tighten and his heart trembled. As if all the tough and tough lines of defense at the bottom of my heart were at this moment, easily pierced and broken by these two words, and then, ‘bang bang —’ all collapsed.

This man, sometimes violent, sometimes rude, and sometimes tender, was difficult to distinguish between true and false, but she couldn't figure it out and could not resist it. These tender feelings are likely to just play with her, maybe suddenly a good mood, a sudden good heart attack.

Zhao Chuning stood up suddenly, avoiding Tang Yi's hand, and got up and walked outside the restaurant.

Hurrying and disordered.

His brutality scared her. His tenderness made her more panic. She didn't know what kind of abyss she would be dragged into by such tenderness. If she fell hard again, she would fall to pieces, making it difficult for her to climb.

She walked outside the restaurant in one breath, the cold wind came, and she took a few breaths before she woke up slightly. The newly disturbed heart slowly recovered calmness.

Then, bitter smile.

I can't help but overdo it. It was because of his ‘chuchu’ that he was so disoriented. I even took off my coat in the restaurant and forgot to put it on, and I didn't take my bag.

Helpless, she had to turn back again.

When I entered the restaurant again, I saw that Tang Yi had already finished the order. Holding her coat in one hand and carrying a bag in one hand, her face was cool.

"Thank you." She walked over and took back her clothes and bag.

"Don't run away?" He still looked cool and didn't relax.

"I didn't run. It was just too stuffy inside. I went out and breathed."

Tang Yi looked at her like an idiot, and suddenly reached out and took her hand out of the restaurant.