Good Morning, Mr. President!

No one spoke during the dinner. Zhao Chuning didn't know what Tang Yi was thinking, but he could see that he always had a heavy heart, as if thinking.

Until the end of the meal, Tang Yi put down his chopsticks. "You don't have to go to the hospital today."

"?" She looked up in surprise.

Tang Yi pointed at the watch on his wrist. "It's ten o'clock. The hospital will be closed at ten o'clock. You can't get in."

"What then?"

"Don't you say the old lady is just a small problem? I will call the hospital to take care of it. As for changing the ward ..."

"No need to change." Zhao Chuning cut off Tang Yi's words, "My mother can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and no longer need to be hospitalized."

Tang Yi then nodded.

Zhao Chuning also put down his chopsticks and packed up the chopsticks.

Tang Yi stood up and took his car key from the coffee table. He looked at Zhao Chuning's busy back, "Would you like to pick me up with me?"

She shook her head. "Still not go. I have to clean up in the kitchen, or my mother will come back from the hospital tomorrow and worry about it."

Tang Yi stared at her for a moment, but never persecuted her again. Zhao Chuning put down his hand, washed his hands, and came out to give him away. He walked to the door and suddenly stopped again. She didn't return to God, and Tang Yi had held her face and kissed her deeply. This kiss, lingering and deep, was only a short while later, she couldn't help but breathe completely.

He's not much better. A heavy breath sprayed on her face. One hand clasped her slender waist, clasping it very hard, as if to put her whole body into her body.

I didn't know how long I kissed before I gradually retreated.

His eyes were still burning.

"Tonight, let me go." His voice was hoarse and ambiguous, and every word sounded alarming at night.

Zhao Chuning's beautiful face was stained with redness, and people were still dizzy. Looks charming and fresh.

Tang Yi needs to exercise great restraint to endure not to do something to her. He let go of her slightly and stepped back, "I need to go back and think about the problem you said."

Until he left, Zhao Chuning was still thinking about what he meant. What does he need to think about?

She went back to the kitchen to pack up, and she was absent-minded all the way. After a while, Tang Yi said he was going to marry himself, and then his last sentence meant something to consider.

Will he ... really cancel the engagement with Miss Mo?

Thinking of this possibility, the gloomy mood all day suddenly suddenly improved a lot.

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Tang Yi sat back in the car and looked upstairs.

The light in that small window let him sit in the car without leaving for a long time. He took his cell phone and made a call to the hospital. After smoking a cigarette, he finally drove away.

The chest was swollen, and it was inexhaustible.

Even though he was reluctant to admit it, the feeling was real. This feeling, he felt deeply when she left six years ago. He hated the feeling of being thrown away, and he also hated the feeling of being abandoned and reluctantly, so in later years, he tried his best not to think of this hateful woman.

It was just unexpected that she appeared again ...

And this time, all the emotions provoked by her-glad, angry, violent, lonely, are far deeper and more sensitive than they were six years ago. In addition, it touched his originally difficult to be shaken mood.

His car drove to Tang Yu's villa. Tang Yu hadn't rested yet. It's bright in the villa.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Tang Yi asked him.

Tang Yu shook the milk in his hand. "The little girl wanted to drink, but she refused to come down."

When he talked about Song Zhixing, he was full of petting.

Tang Yi couldn't help but look at him twice and sighed, "You are good to her, but it is ten years like a day."

Tang Yushen thought so, "It will be the same in another twenty years."

Tang Yi said nothing. He has long been accustomed to Tang Yu's treatment of the Star of Song. Sometimes he feels that Tang Yu's feelings are too incomprehensible. After all, he is good, and Song Zhixing's little girl has almost no appreciation. However, his mind has never been changed because of the attitude of the other party.

Suddenly, he became somewhat envious of Tang Yu. You can like someone unabashedly, and you can be so candid to a woman.

Tang Yu looked at him with a heavy heart, and asked him, "What did you do, even your daughter is thrown here?"

"Go and see her mother."

Tang Yu smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Clarify things with Mo's, don't get married at that time and refuse to get married, neither of us can get off the stage."

"You're so sure I won't marry Mo Liangyan? What if I marry her anyway?" What was so uncomfortable for people to see through.

"If you really want to marry her, you want me to promise you anything."

"Let my dad stop bothering me in the future?"

"Smelly boy!" Tang Yu glared at him angrily, "Your dad also hurts you!"

Tang Yizheng responded to him.

"I took Mimi away." He went to the room.

Tang Yu asked him, "Is this child your daughter?"

Tang Yi frowned, and finally just truthfully said: "Not sure. The result is still waiting."

"Not sure?" Tang Yu asked: "If the result comes out, if this child is not your daughter, what are you going to do with your relationship with Secretary Zhao?"

This "if" makes Tang Yi look slightly ugly. But after a moment of silence, he said, "I have promised that the child will marry her. Whether the child is my daughter or not, the result will not change."

"..." Tang Yu shook his head helplessly.

This proud brother. Even your own feelings need to use a child as a shield. It seems that this road still has toss.

He really has a younger brother with a high IQ.

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This night, Zhao Chuning didn't sleep well at all. She tossed and turned in bed, always thinking about Tang Yi's words.

After all, until dawn, the dark circles are all there.

She called Tian Jie for leave before hurriedly changing clothes to the hospital. By the way, I brought Mimi's schoolbag with me.

When Tang Yi left last night, she was dizzy with the parting kiss and completely forgot about it.

When she arrived at the hospital, Zhang Rong was awake.

She was sitting on the bed, her face had not fully eased, and she was not very pretty.

"Mom. Breakfast first." Zhao Chuning placed the breakfast on the small table on the bed.

Zhang Rong is still worried about the child, "What about Mimi? How is she? Are you back?"

"Don't worry about it, Mimi I've been sent to school."

"You lied to me. It was so early, how did you get to school? She still had her schoolbag in her hand!" Zhang Rong saw through at a glance.