Good Morning, Mr. President!

Xia Xingchen knew that he was angry. But she couldn't figure it out. Was he angry that she was going to take away Dabai, or ... she said angry that she would never come back after her?

"Ms. Xia, don't you have breakfast together before you leave?" Leng brown asked her a little more than seeing that she had no meaning.

"..." Xia Xingchen quietly glanced at Bai Yeqing, his coldness made her feel a little lost and hurt. When he wanted her last night, the enthusiasm was spared ...

Get out of bed, as if changed.

Looking away, shaking his head, "I have other things, so I don't eat."

After speaking, I paused and added: "The afternoon press conference, I hope you all go well."

Leng brown realized that there seemed to be something wrong between them. Obviously only last night ... Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the two of you be yours now? However, it is obvious that the two of them are more indifferent than usual. No, it is much more indifferent.

"Thank you, it will go well." Leng brown returned.

Xia Xingchen didn't say anything again, didn't look at Bai Yeqing again, only walked to the door of the room.

"Stop!" Just then, the man who had been silent in the restaurant finally opened his mouth. Xia Xingchen held the doorknob's hand and paused suddenly, all kinds of emotions in her heart were surging for a while.

The man put down the tableware, smoked a napkin, and wiped the corners of his lips elegantly before looking up at Xia Xingchen. "When are you going to leave?"

His eyes were cold.

Xia Xingchen turned to look at him without answering. Seems to be exploring his mind.

"Let Lengfen book your tickets for you." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, seemingly afraid of what she had misunderstood, and added coolly: "Book my son, you can drop by."

It wasn't retention. He didn't even want to stay. The tone was even colder.

Xia Xingchen clutched the bag in his hand, and his heart was cold and cold.

Although I knew that I had to draw a clear line with him, I still feel lost in my heart, very lost ...

It even hurts ... just like a needle ...

So ... how could he be angry because she said she would never return? Xia Xingchen felt that he was amorous again.

"Thank you, but no need. I booked the ticket online yesterday." There was a bit of anger in her, and she was as cold as he was.

Voice, alienation.

Without saying anything, swipe the card to open the door and walk out. The door in her hand silently passed in before the door was completely closed.

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Because of the net problem, here are two small theaters about the male lead Bai Yeqing:

First, Bai Yeqing was also a naughty ghost who gave Bai Lao a headache when he was a child.

At the age of 5, his father led him to take a bath in the public bathhouse, but as a result, the father took the wrong door and went to the women's bathhouse.

Before entering the door, I only heard Bai Yeqing's voice shouting, "Dad, go there, are you going to peek at the girl to take a bath?"

Only then do you just listen to the laughter. The people who come here to take a shower are usually in the army.

The old man lost his face, flushed with anger and white for a while.

"I go to you! You bear boy!"

Someone was scolded by a dog's blood, was sucked with a towel and slammed his butt, and almost threw him out of the bathhouse.

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two,

In the bathhouse, the ground was slippery.

Xiaobai, who is only five years old, likes to jump around on the floor. As a result, his feet slipped and almost fell down.

A pair of small hands waved wildly in the air, no matter what they dragged, first stabilized the small body and then said. After finally getting firm, he looked up but saw that Old Bai was angry with smoke. Looking down suspiciously, he saw that he was holding the third leg between Lao Bai's two legs.

The corner of the old white's lips drew straight, angrily roaring: "Smelly boy, if your mother comes, you must not kill you!"