Good Morning, Mr. President!

The car stopped in the parking lot.

Outside the palace lawn are bodyguards in formal attire, prestigious and imposing.

Solemnly performed a formal military salute with them, and a bodyguard with a gun came to do simple security checks. Jingyu took off his jacket and cooperated with the inspection.

Everyone was unsmiling and solemn, and Jing Yu couldn't help but strain his nerves.

This is no ordinary place after all. Without special circumstances, ordinary people would not be able to enter here for a lifetime. She is just as curious as the people outside.

The security check was done carefully, and a bottle of nail polish in her bag was taken out as flammable. It took five minutes before she was invited in.

Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and wrapped the wet coat.

She looked at her solemnly, "Tough work."

"I'm actually just a small problem. I didn't expect that you would bring me here, and I feel that the problem is overwhelming." Jing Yu looked around, "I think I'm the only one who comes in and out here for a few wet clothes . "

"As long as it is a citizen of our country, there is no trivial matter-here is for our people. I will now show you to the lounge. You put this on." So solemnly handed her a pass.

"Thank you." Jing Yu took it.

The palace is extremely spacious but quiet. Occasionally people come and go, all of them are serious, neat, walk with the wind, without squinting. It seems that people here will not smile, so that Jing Yu, who is out of place here, feels inexplicable pressure, and just wants to quickly organize his clothes and leave here.

Solemnly found a female receptionist to lead her to the VIP reception room. The reception room is on the third floor. Jingyu took the elevator up.

As soon as the elevator door opened, several familiar figures stood not far away.

It turned out to be him. Yu Zeyao.

Next to him is his brother and an older man. Yu Zeyao always turned her back and faced the older one.

The other person's eyebrows were majestic and indifferent, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and he couldn't feel close at first sight.

The three of them were talking in a low voice. Master Yu Er seemed to be in awe of the older one. He didn't talk much during the whole process, and just listened quietly with his head down.

Jing Yu saw countless thoughts in his mind when he saw this moment.

Say hello to him or not?

Forget it, it's not necessary at all.

Last time I said that we are strangers to each other and ourselves.

Jing Yu thought so, and he didn't pause, he wanted to leave behind him.

"Well? Doctor Xiaojing?" At this moment, she was still seen. Yu Zhenan's voice was not low, and immediately attracted the attention of the other two.

Jing Yu had to stop.

Yu Zenan looked surprised, "It's really you. I thought I was dazzled!"

He is enthusiastic.

The two brothers are really different. But in general, my brother is much more pleasing.

Jing Yu smiled slightly at him, already noticed that Yu Zeyao's searched eyes fell on himself.

"How are you here?" It was Yu Zeyao who asked this.

He is very gentle today, simple black and white, one-handed, and personable. But her face was always upset, and she could not see any emotion in her eyes.

Jing Yu didn't say, didn't look at him, but just said, "I'll go right away."

She didn't look at his attitude and made Yu Zeyao frown. She glanced over her and noticed the howling at her. Long legs spread away, trying to walk towards her.

"Ze Yao!" A crisp female voice sounded at this moment.

Then there was the sound of high heels pounding on the ground.

Jing Yu subconsciously looked at the sound source. Then he saw a slim figure come over slowly, gently holding Yu Zeyao's arm.

"Uncle Yu, Zenan, you are all here." The woman greeted gracefully, and finally looked at Yu Zeyao, her admiration in her eyes, and did not hide.

"Good bitch!" Yu Zenan greeted someone.

"Zenan, don't bark." The woman laughed, though she said that, but her voice was sweet. "Ze Yao and I are not married yet."

"Although it's not married yet, it's just a matter of time." The older man said, and it wasn't as serious as it was just now. "I've been optimistic about the two of you. "This **** is quite in place today."

Yu Zeyao never said a word, as if everything they were discussing from scratch had nothing to do with him. He just turned his face and looked at another person from a distance. Looking far, she seemed to be looking for her tiny expression.

Jingyu on the other side, after glancing at that scene, never looked at them again.

It was as if there had never been this episode, following the receptionist and walking towards the lounge.

Never looked back. He didn't notice the colder gaze of the man.

For a long time, the woman's voice was still echoing in Jing Yu's ear.

Just a moment ago, Master Yu Er said 'sister-in-law'. She already guessed that this is probably the 'Phoenix' lady.

I don't know what happened, my chest is a bit cold, probably because the clothes on my body are too cold.

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Yu Zeyao took away his father and Mo Huan before calling with his mobile phone to solemnity.

"Where are you?" Yu Zeyao asked. The voice is low and moody.

He solemnly heard it, and immediately responded, "come up right away."

"The pass on her, did you give it?"

"Have you seen Miss Jing?" So solemnly did not expect that the two of them could meet each other so soon. After all, this palace is big.

He solemnly listened to the tone, thinking that he was unhappy, and came to find his own teacher to ask for guilt. I was trying to explain, but I heard him ask again, "What happened to her, her hair and clothes were wet."

It turned out to be concerned!

Solemnly, "Nothing, just sprayed by the fountain. I saw that she had stopped the car for a long time, and might catch a cold, so I brought her here."

Yu Zeyao groaned for a moment, and then asked, "Where is she now?"

"I'll have the VIP room arranged on the left side of the third floor."

Yu Zeyao said nothing and hung up the phone. With a moment of groan, he stepped out of the office.

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the other side.

In the VIP room where Jing Yu is staying, the decoration is comparable to the top hotels.

She took the white bathrobe from the receptionist and changed her wet clothes off. Because the solemnity had been ordered in advance, her wet clothes were immediately taken away and dried.

She found a hairdryer and blew her hair. Sitting in front of the mirror, listening to the booming noises, suddenly went away again.

In my mind, messy, I don't know what I'm thinking. For a while it was the young lady, and then it was him again; for a while it was the words of shame that day, and for a while the picture of the young lady holding him.

The door, with a click, was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The voice suddenly pulled her thoughts back.