Good Morning, Mr. President!

When Wen Yanzhi took a bath, she carefully looked at a baby who had just been abused. Fortunately, it was extremely strong.

Live alive.

However, what made him headache was that when facing Jing Rong, it was too lively.

At this moment, I still couldn't hold it down.

He was taking a bath, all in his mind was what Jing Rong had just looked like.

It's impossible to ecstasy anymore!

by!

He is really perverted! Great pervert!

Is it too boring these days, so suddenly I have a new feeling for men?

This idea made Wen Yanzhi start to rest again. He couldn't wait to verify if he felt any other man, grabbed the towel and wiped his body clean and rushed out of the bathroom.

Flip out your notebook and search for movies directly on the Internet.

G 丨 V!

The men inside were all as good as models. Moreover, the face is also superb.

If he really feels about men, he should feel about them.

but……

G 丨 V's screen popped out, and those superb men appeared in front of him, and when he was doing that kind of thing, his face was completely dark. Not only did not feel, but various discomforts channeled outward.

by!

By the end of the tenth minute, he finally could not bear it and closed the notebook.

He is a normal straight man! He doesn't love men!

It didn't feel so intense to watch the two men hug together, he didn't feel it! Somewhere that was tough before is now weakened by discomfort.

So what does he feel about Jing Rong now?

It should just be fresh!

Wen Yanzhi is very satisfied with this idea. The mood suddenly improved a lot. A sense of freshness means that he is saved. When he gets along with this boy for a long time, the sense of freshness passes, and he can still have a good time with women.

but!

He has to sleep with that kid tonight!

It depends on how angry and helpless he is!

Wen Yanzhi went next door with a relaxed and happy mood. Put your hand on the doorknob lock and tried to open the door, but twisted it and got stuck!

by!

Smelly kid, locked the door!

Couldn't this kid crawl over the bed? !!

Wen Yanzhi's mood was just relaxed and pleasing, all of a sudden he fell to the bottom of the valley, and went back to sleep dimly. Although he had the key to the room door, he did not dare to open the door casually.

Jing Rong didn't like to lose his temper. Such a person really annoyed him and was very scary.

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The next day.

As soon as Jing Yu finished his breakfast and finished eating, the sound of a car came from the door. She opened the door and was the driver sent by Yu Zeyao.

"Ms. Jing, sir asked me to pick you up to the hospital."

"Okay. Please wait a minute, I'll change my clothes." Jing Yu should say aloud, went upstairs to change clothes. Fortunately, in the morning Bethuan Hospital was not available for work.

Dress thicker and follow the driver to the sanitarium. I have been thinking about how to talk to my father about Yu Zeyao. The last time I saw his father was agitated, I'm afraid it would be even more exciting to hear her mention it.

Jing Yu sighed, feeling sad.

The car, after a while, arrived at the nursing home. Go in and get out of the car and walk inside.

The attending doctor met her and greeted her warmly. "Miss Jing, you haven't been here for a while."

Jing Yu chuckled and worried about her father's situation. She asked, "How is my dad now? Is the situation better?"

"The old gentleman is able to get up now, but it's not easy to move, and he has to use a wheelchair." The doctor walked to her and said, "Not only can I listen to people, but I can also occasionally say short sentences. I see, these two days are old Mr. has been looking at the door all the time, it must be waiting for you. "

Jing Yu had long wanted to come over.

She moved faster. Pushing in the door of the ward, I saw my father just woke up and the caregiver was washing his face. Hearing the movement at the door, the caregiver greeted him.

Jing Yanchen's reaction was much slower. After they had said hello, his eyes fell to her at the door.

Jing Yu was relieved to see the elderly's increasingly clear eyes. She walked over and asked the caregiver to hand the towel over to her. Opening the chair and sitting, the serious father wiped his face and his hands.

"The hospital is too busy these days. I have been thinking about it, but I haven't made time." Jing Yu and his father explained, and lied. She couldn't say she was under house arrest by that man.

Jing Yanchen saw her and looked better. His lips moved, and Jing Yu vaguely heard the word 'Jing Rong' and said, "You can rest assured that Jing Rong is very good. He ... isn't he studying in senior year now? His studies are busy."

Jing Yu sighed.

All lies.

However, he couldn't tell the truth.

Jing Yanchen's face looked much better. Jing Yu washed his face for him and took a toothbrush to brush him. After finishing all this, I fed it with my porridge.

After breakfast, it was already over nine o'clock. Jing Yu pushed Jing Yanchen to walk in the small garden.

Along the way, she covered him with a thin blanket, and sat down on the bench beside her.

Father and daughter look at each other.

Jing Yanchen seemed to have something to ask her, and the throat rolled several times without making a sound. Jing Yu knew that what his father wanted to say must be inseparable from Yu Zeyao.

She volunteered: "Dad, in a few days, I want to help you change hospitals."

Jing Yanchen nodded.

Jing Yu shook his cold hand and pondered twice before finally speaking heavyly: "Last time, you saw Mr. Yu, he ..."

When mentioning that person, Jing Yanchen was excited. He waved his hand, shook his head, and squeezed a few words out of his throat, "No ... he, no!"

Although the voice was very voicing, the latter three words were bitten heavily.

Jingyu was sour in his heart, holding on to his father's flamboyant hands and vocally: "I know, Dad, don't be excited, I know! I know it is he who made you and Uncle Liang like this. I will not be with together!"

Jing Yanchen heard the words of Jing Yu, and his mood was a little calmer.

Jing Yu looked at his father, remembering the man's request last night, she groaned for a moment, and said, "Dad, but you must help me."

Jing Yanchen didn't seem to understand.

"That key ... he said, let you give him the last key."

With this remark, Jing Chenchen's breathing was much harder. Jing Yu pressed his shoulders, "Dad, don't be excited first, listen to me first!"

"I know this key must be very important to you and Uncle Liang. However, it is more important than the death of me and Jing Rong, isn't it?" Jing Yu whispered patiently, "Uncle Liang is in prison, and you Now, this is already the case, what is the meaning of the key to you? During this time, I have clearly thought about what wealth, wealth and rights are fake, and I do n’t want anything. I just want you to be healthy , Jing Rongjian is healthy. This key is in your hand, it is a bomb. Jing Rong was injured by this bomb. And I ... "

Speaking of which, Jing Yu paused for a moment. Thinking of that man, the position of the heart was faintly painful.