Good Morning, Mr. President!

The two hadn't spoken for a while. Yu Zeyao gently rubbed her round shoulders with a long finger, and whispered, "I haven't mentioned anything to you."

"What?" Jing Yu returned lazily, without even lifting his head from his arms.

"Last time Jingrong was abducted, I checked it later. Except that it was related to my uncle, I always suspected that I could not get away with Liang Shengyi."

Jing Yu looked up in surprise.

"He?" Jing Yu thought for a while, "He did tell me that the reason why he can return to China safely is because your uncle protected him. Therefore, he and your uncle should go quite close."

"Remember what the kidnappers said when they called you?" Jing Yu hadn't answered yet, and Yu Zeyao answered himself: "If I remember correctly, you told me that the kidnappers said on the phone Someone intentionally explained that he didn't want to hurt you. "

Jing Yu also remembered, "I thought it was strange at the beginning. But I didn't figure it out. It's just ..."

"Just what?"

"Sheng Yi and Jing Rong had a good relationship before. If Jing Rong had arranged for kidnapping, it would be just a child's injury, it would be heartbroken!" When referring to Jing Rong, Jing Yu's face was much dignified.

"Don't you ask me about the attack on Liang Shengyi?" Yu Zeyao said, "It's because of this incident, that's how it came. If Jing Rong's affairs, he was really involved, and he was the mastermind, I would be punished. As for me Uncle ... This time he was also very injured, and it will be sooner or later to suppress him. "

As he talked about these things, Jing Yu's arms tightened, and she whispered, "I don't want you to be hurt again."

Such gentle words and such hopes warmed Yu Zeyao's heart.

The **** rain that once lived seemed to be distant at this moment. Because of her, even life began to become much more tender.

"Speaking of which, I really want to know one thing." Yu Zeyao raised her chin and made her look up. He frowned and looked at her. "How did you know the gunshot wound on him? Last time at Qi's, you two were undressed, what were you doing?"

Jing Yu pursed her lips, "What do you think we all do?"

Yu Zeyao narrowed his eyes and did not answer.

At first, the mood was very bad. When I went in and saw such a picture, it would be impulsive. However, after thinking about it, she was not that kind of person.

On her birthday, downstairs, he saw in person that she refused Liang Shengyi.

Jing Yu bent her lips. "If I really reunited with Liang Shengyi, then you ..."

"I won't allow this to happen. Besides, if I can chase you once, I can chase you a second time."

Jing Yu smiled sweetly, and then explained softly: "I and he are not what you think. There, he deliberately showed me the injuries on his body to accuse you."

I knew the answer earlier, and now I heard her explain, she felt more relieved. Yu Zeyao nodded, "I guessed it."

The knots in my heart are all untied. Jing Yu still has a backlog in his heart.

After a long time, she finally spoke again: "Actually, my dad's affairs, I have always been afraid to know everything ... but now I want to know again."

"Do you really want to know?" When talking about this topic, Yu Zeyao also looked much heavier.

Jing Yu nodded, "If I really want to be with you, I can't escape it."

"First of all, you fish, one thing you need to know is that I did n’t know he was your father at the beginning. But I must admit to you that if I knew in advance, all I could change was to be softer. Politically It ’s something I can do and decide by myself. From the beginning, my father and I have different political positions, which determines that many conflicts are inevitable. In this position, I have both helplessness , I also have to insist. This is my career, and I also want to explain to my entire political party. I say so, you may understand? "

Jing Yu nodded slightly.

"The count of my father ..."

"This is set by Gao Ting, and the evidence is conclusive," Yu Zeyao said of the truth. "Your father was unconscious and didn't go down to hold him accountable. Now when he wakes up, what should come will come. Those who wait for him are bound to It's a new round of inspections. "

Jing Yu was breathing tightly, and her hands tightened.

Yu Zeyao knew she was uncomfortable and held her in his hands.

"Don't worry." He comforted her. "Now that he has handed over the keys and returned them to the country, this is of course the greatest achievement of Dai Sinli, and there will be considerations in this regard. And ... I will Approve him appropriately. "

Jing Yu booed.

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Over this period, Jing Yu and Yu Zeyao were extremely peaceful. However, this is not the case on the other side.

Since that time Mrs. Wen came two days ago, Jing Rong and Wen Yanzhi, no, it was Wen Yanzhi and Jing Rong who fell into the Cold War. Jing Rong was so indifferent that he took the initiative to show him off, but Wen Yanzhi did not appreciate it.

Jing Rong was leaving, but some people stopped him and refused to let him go.

this day.

As soon as Jing Rong closed the book, he heard movement downstairs.

He groaned for a moment, closed the book, and opened the door in a wheelchair. It really was him.

He was coming downstairs, his suit lazily resting on his shoulders. I didn't come back last night and now I'm tired.

What Jing Rong wanted to say, but Wen Yanzhi didn't even look at him and walked past him indifferently. As if he was in a wheelchair, it was air.

Jing Rong pursed his lips, looking at the back, and his chest was dull. He is not a person who will show his initiative, but he has already done so. Now being ignored again, it's hard to speak again with his temperament.

He sighed.

I plan to go back again.

At this moment, the figure suddenly stopped. Jing Rong's bending motion also stopped.

"Jingrong." He was tired and weary when he heard Wen Yanzhi's voice.

Jing Rong stopped.

Wen Yanzhi slowly turned around. He had red blood in his eyes, and a touch of sadness. That look made Jing Rong feel a pain.

"Did you say it in front of my mother last time?"

Wen Yanzhi asked.

I don't know if he didn't sleep all night, his voice sounded a little hoarse.

Jing Rong clenched his fingers.

"I don't know which sentence you mean."

He stared at Jing Rong tightly. "Let me get married and have children. He even helped me pick a type I like. Are these from the heart?"

Jing Rong was silent.

"Talk! Why are you dumb?" His silence exasperated Wen Yan. What he wanted was that he immediately denied it! Not this **** silence!

His silence, in Wen Yan's view, is the default!

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