Good Morning, Mr. President!

Zhao Chuning couldn't open the safe, so he had to call Tang Yi. He finally responded and connected the phone.

At the same time, slowly turned around.

Zhao Chuning was standing at the window behind the curtain and looking at him. The two were facing each other across the glass.

His face was frozen and his lips were frozen blue-purple.

The hand holding the phone was frozen purple.

She stood in the warm room and saw him like this, with a sour heart, "Why are you still standing here?"

"Wait for your parents to open the door and let me in."

"..."

Stupid!

Zhao Chuning's eyes were astringent, and tears were about to fall. "Why are you so stupid that you won't sit in the car?"

"Then they won't open the door for me."

Her eyes were wet, "Why don't you just go back?"

Tang Yi was silent there for a long time, and his gaze looked at her across the glass. "I have been asking myself this question just a moment ago. With my temper, I will almost have arrived in Utah in a while. But now I didn't leave-Chuchu, I'm waiting for you. "

In the last six words, his voice was still gentle, but it seemed like something had fallen into her heart lake, and ripples rippled in her heart.

Zhao Chuning's heart was warm. Even through the glass, even though the light was dim outside, she suddenly could see the tenderness in his eyes, and even ... and love.

At this moment, ‘pop’, ‘pop’, and ‘pop’ sounded loudly. The heavy rain of beans suddenly poured down, dropping two drops on the glass. Immediately afterwards, the rain seemed to get out of control and suddenly turned into heavy rain.

Outside the window, even if Tang Yi hid under the eaves, he was drenched by the heavy rain that rushed in.

"Tang Yi, go to the car and wait for a while. I asked my mother to take the key to open the door for you." Zhao Chuning was distressed, hung up the phone, opened the curtains, and turned to go inside.

"I took any key and told him to stand for a while."

"It's raining outside!" Zhao Chuning used Nuanu to pull out the window.

Zhang Rong was brushing the toilet at the moment, but did not notice the weather outside the window. When I looked up, it was all rain outside the window. She got up, washed her hands and went out. I saw that Tang Yi was still standing outside.

The rain had soaked him completely and looked a little embarrassed, but he was still holding on to it.

"It's true, won't you go to the car for a while?" Zhang Rong muttered, and he couldn't bear the slightest glance in his eyes. After all, she didn't mean to embarrass him, she just wanted to wake him up and stop bullying their families.

Zhao Hen also said, "Okay, go and get the keys quickly. It's freezing cold, and now you are really sick!"

Zhang Rong hurriedly opened the safe. Zhao Chuning followed closely behind him.

The key was taken out, and she ran to the door to open the door.

"Tang Yi!" As soon as the door opened, she called.

Tang Yi turned around to see her.

There was rain all over his eyelashes, and when the eyelashes fluttered, the rain fell down the eyelashes.

Zhao Chuning has never seen Tang Yi like this, embarrassed and aggrieved. In the impression of him, he was always shy and expensive. However, such a Tang Yi still looks pretty terrifying.

Despite the rain outside, she went out and grabbed his hand.

His hand was so cold that it wasn't even warm. She wrapped her palms tighter, as if to transfer her temperature to him.

"Why are you so stupid?" She whispered, her voice suddenly dumb. Picking up his hand, holding it to his lips, blowing.

Tang Yi looked down at her and could feel the sorrow in her eyes. Suddenly, she felt that it was worthwhile to stand frozen for so long. Moreover, this feeling of being held in pain is really unparalleled.

"Okay, let's hurry in, it's still raining outside!" Zhang Rong's voice came out from the inside, and she stood at the door and waved at them.

Zhao Chuning looked up and looked at Tang Yi, "Go in."

"May I go in?"

She laughed. "You have a good plan, they are softhearted."

Zhao Chuning pulled Tang Yi into it. Zhao Hen saw his body soaked, and said to his wife, "Go and see if there is anything he can wear, and let him quickly change this clothes."

"Um." Zhang Rong nodded. Looking at Tang Yi, he was not as cold as before. When she returned to the room, she yelled at her daughter, "You go and give him water and let him take a bath. You must have a cold today."

Zhao Chuning secretly murmured in his heart, standing for so long outside, can he not catch a cold?

However, parents now accept Tang Yi, right? She was also more open.

"You go to the bathroom and wait, I'll get you a towel." Zhao Chuning pointed in the direction.

Tang Yi bowed his head and headed to the bathroom.

The environment here is unfamiliar, the house is not large, and it is not as luxurious as those where he lives, but it is very warmly furnished. It's a real feeling of home.

This is something he has never experienced since childhood.

Tang Yi stood in the bathroom and looked at a row of four mouthwash cups. Among them are Mi Mi's children's cups and hers.

In his mind, he couldn't help sketching the images of their mother and daughter once living here. In the past, they did not know how they were doing.

"Towel." Zhao Chuning went into the bathroom and handed him the towel. "I used it to wash my face once, and you will use it."

Tang Yi sniffed on the towel, "It smells like you, it's very fragrant."

She was embarrassed by his look and whispered, "Don't let my mother hear you."

"What can't let me listen?" Zhang Rong just happened to be here. Holding pajamas in his hands.

She glanced at the two of them, but did not really ask, but just handed the clothes over to her daughter, "Your dad's previous T-shirt, wear an emergency first. I'll help him dry his clothes before changing them."

"Um." Zhao Chuning nodded.

Tang Yi said politely, "Thank you."

Zhang Rong said, "Hum," "Take a shower and go to cold."

Then he left.

Zhao Chuning gave Tang Yi the clothes. "This is my dad's clothes. I know you are picky, but this is in my house. You have to wear it if you don't want to wear it."

"Who said I didn't want to wear it anymore?" Tang Yi took his clothes over. "I'm not as sensible as you think."

Zhao Chuning didn't believe it at all.

After she entered the bathroom and taught him how to turn on the water heater, she came out soon.

When I came out, I only saw my father sitting in the hall, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

"Dad, my mom is still doing sanitation?" She opened the electric oven and drank Tang Yi's hanger on the chair from a distance.

Zhao Henhui: "Busy in the kitchen!"

"What is busy at this point?"

"Boil **** soup." Zhao Hen put down the newspaper and looked at her daughter solemnly. "Don't blame me and your mother. The girl is not staying in the house. Just marry like this. We ca n’t bear it. Especially your mother, she is afraid of you Aggrieved. "