Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Why not?" She was like a candy-seeking child. "I want you to be happy too."

"... I'm fine already." This is a lie. He is not good at all.

"But I'm not good." Shang Shiyu's body was close to him.

He held her hips with both hands, and looked at her so cute and bold in pain, hoping that he could pull her into the dark abyss together. If he is more selfish, he only needs a short period of joy, love and happiness, regardless of whether she will be okay after he dies, and whether he can survive strong.

But she is a businessperson ~

The child he loves the most.

"Shangshang, I can't want you." Tang Wei said hoarsely. "This is the most important first time in your life. You should give her to your future husband, not me. I can't take responsibility for you, you Understand?"

Speaking of this sentence, his heart is like being tens of millions of dollars late by his own living Ling.

In recent years, he can't help thinking about what kind of life she will have in the future and what kind of man she will marry after his death. Whenever I think of this, it is too painful and ends halfway. When I said it today, I didn't know how deeply the topic hurt him.

"I don't need you to be responsible! I'm not a child. I give it to anyone I want. I don't take responsibility for anyone." Shang Shiyu also burst into tears because of his words.

Tang Wei took a deep breath. "I think we should all calm down."

Shang Shiyu hugged him and pressed down on his shoulder. "I won't hold you responsible ... Tang Wei, this is not the first time for me!"

With this remark, Tang Wei's body was shocked.

It still hurts.

Heartache.

Who did she give it to?

She continued to lie: "I love you, that's right, but I also have desire. And, when I'm drunk, I always mess up ..."

He was very angry, his body was tense, and every word was bitten from his lips. "Drinking after sex? One night?"

"Yes."

"You shouldn't do this to yourself!" His eyes were red, and his eyes filled with extreme pain and a bit of hatred. He hates himself.

His business, which belongs to her so important for the first time, should not be so badly practiced.

With great pain and frustration, Tang Wei had nowhere else to go but could bite her lips.

He didn't know if he was taking revenge on her, or on her, with her long fingers holding her deeper and harder. No matter how she begs for mercy, he will not let her go.

Tang Wei didn't really want her at the end. He couldn't take responsibility for her, it had nothing to do with whether she was the first time, only with his imminent death.

Shang Shiyu's ebb and flow at his fingertips again and again, but the more so, the greater the emptiness in his heart. He refused to ask for himself, even if he had reached an intolerable level, even if she said that he was not responsible, even if he had prepared for him to avoid pregnancy, he would not.

Is he defending himself like a jade for Yunling?

This possibility almost shattered her tough soul.

"Have you done with Yunling?" She asked unwillingly. "Your first time, gave it to her?"

Tang Wei was so embarrassed that he didn't answer her question, but just said, "I'll take you to take a bath."

"why do not you answer me?"

Tang did not take her out of the room and into the bathtub in the public bathroom before telling her: "Shangshang, today's business, there is no second time. And ..."

Speaking of which, he paused and looked into her eyes, "My first time, it is good to anyone, but it will not be you. Understand?"

Shang Shiyu shrank with pain and shrank. She didn't ask anything, she just shrank in the bathtub, hugged herself, turned away, and turned her back on him.

He could clearly see her constantly twitching body.

Tang Wei stood there, froze for a while, and finally turned around and took the bathroom door out. At each step, it was as heavy as lead.

His coat was casually laid on the sofa. The box that Yu Sheng gave him avoided the pregnancy condom and fell on the carpet. He laughed at himself, and picked it up and threw it into the trash. Go back to the room, and take a cold shower in spite of his bad health.

Otherwise, instead of dying here because of cancer, tonight he will be burned to death.

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He came out of the cold shower and took pills again, and she hadn't come out of the bathroom.

Tang Wei wasn't afraid that something really happened to her. When she rushed into the bathroom uneasily, she felt tense and relieved when she saw that she was sleeping in the jacuzzi.

Fortunately, the water in the bathtub was constant temperature, so as not to freeze her.

He took a large towel, spread it over his lap, carried her out of the bathtub, and wrapped her in a towel. Her fingers touched her silky and delicate skin by accident, and her fingertips were still trembling. Burning all over.

The thought of her being so self-willed to explain the first dimly confused, she felt like a knife. There is a kind of anger, and she should teach her impulse well.

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Tonight.

Yu Shi fell asleep in Shang Shi.

The next day.

When we woke up, it was already outside. She just felt a splitting headache. When he frowned and opened his eyes, his mind was a little stunned. For a moment, I don't know where I am.

But, very quickly, the passionate pictures last night broke into her mind like a movie.

She remembered what she and Tang Wei had done, and she remembered asking him to please him, but she even remembered that he not only did not want himself, but also told her relentlessly that he would never belong to her.

Feeling sad, stirring the heart.

She barely supported her body and sat up halfway, only to find that she was sleeping in his bedroom. However, the position around him was empty and there was no trace of anyone lying on it.

Last night, he didn't sleep beside him.

Did Yun Ling sleep in this bed? Or have they slept together?

Thinking of this, Shang Shiyu turned pale. Even if the body is uncomfortable, it is impossible to lie down for a moment, lift the quilt, and jump out of bed impatiently.

When Tang Wei opened the door and came in, he saw her rushing away, as if some germs were contaminating the sheets.

He asked, "Why, is there a bug on the bed?"

"No." Shang Shiyu glanced at him, lowered his eyes, and grunted, "but it's dirty."

Her voice was low, but he heard it. He was not unhappy at all, but explained to her patiently: "This is the new sterilized bed sheet changed at 2:00 this week. The first time you sleep, it should not be dirty."

After all, he was in the hospital this week.

He was still so gentle and so calm, as if nothing had happened between them last night, and it seemed that he never said those merciless words to her last night.

Better than calm, better than Tairan, better than ruthless, she is not his opponent.

She never forgets it.