Good Morning, Mr. President!

Under the steps, the door of the third car was opened, and the woman came down from the car in thin clothing. She stood in the night, looked up at him, and wrinkles of worries appeared in her always calm eyes, which were shallow but could not be ignored.

He quickened his steps, and as he walked down the steps, he took off his trench coat, remembered something, and threw the coat behind Yu Zenan, "Take off your clothes, you wear mine."

Staying there all night, the smell of smoke on his body was so heavy that Jing Yu could not stand it. Yu Zenan took off his clothes and tossed them to him. He walked to Jing Yu and put the clothes directly on her shoulders.

"Get in, it's cold outside."

"Fortunately, it's a little sleepy." The woman's voice was always soft and light, and it sounded good.

"Get a good sleep in the car."

"Ok."

On the other side of the town.

Throughout the night, Xia Dabai couldn't sleep in the bed. Xia Xingchen was lying flat on the tatami, his hand was pressed against his chest, and there was faint pain.

"Dabao." Without knowing the time, Xia Dabai finally spoke. At night, his voice was still choked. Xia Xingchen didn't fall asleep.

"You're upset too, right?"

The child's immature voice made her nose sore, turned her side, and held him in her arms. She closed her eyes tightly so that the mist would not flow out of her eyes. Although she didn't speak, the heavy breathing had already answered the child for her.

"... Did Xiaobai never call again?" He said clearly that he would no longer care about him, and would never ask him again, but Xia Dabai couldn't help asking.

"... No." Xia Xingchen answered in a dull voice.

Since the phone was hung up by a small thing in the morning, the mobile phone has been silent. No phone and no information. Not surprisingly, she watched him hold the bride's hand and promised the vow to the priest, how could there be time to call them at such an important moment? What can I say even if I call? It seems that there is nothing left to say ...

During dinner in the evening, Chi Weiyang called her and asked her if she knew about the president's wedding. She said that she knew that when Weiyang wanted to say anything else, she was disconnected and her phone was dead Already. Xia Xingchen didn't go to charge any more. She was afraid that she couldn't help searching the news about him as soon as she turned on.

No need ...

Tonight is his wedding night. He and Song only ...

Xing Xingchen felt as if he was lying in bed with another woman, doing the intimate things he had done with her not long ago.

I used to think that I shouldn't care too much. At least, I already had enough mental preparations. Besides, I should be more emotional about him, so I didn't feel bad about it.

She wants to be a person who can hold up and put down. However, now when I think about the scene that night lingering with him in the hotel, when her face was gradually replaced by Song's only face in her mind, how severe the tear-like pain was in her heart, only she knew best .

………………

The next day.

When Xia Xingchen woke up, there was no one around him. She was afraid of Xia Dabai's heartache, and suddenly rose up from the bed. Looking around, Xia Dabai was now squatting in the corner, holding her mobile phone.

The phone was plugged into the socket and charging, and he stared at the phone eagerly, as if he didn't wait for what he wanted, his eyes were dark and dark.

Xia Xingchen was sad.

"Dabai, come and get dressed!" Try to calm down his emotions and call him. Do not want to be affected by his emotions, and do not want to make his emotions worse.

Xia Dabai squatted there without moving. Xia Xingchen felt that this was not the way to go, put on his shoes, walked over, unplugged the charger, and turned off the phone.

The child looked up, and Wu Yu's big eyes narrowed at her, seeming very dissatisfied.

"Don't you want him, now waiting for his phone call? Today is the first day of his wedding. He must be very busy. How can I call you?"

Her words, as if stabbed him at once, shook her head and walked away, then buried herself in the bed, no matter how she told him he would not come out.

………………

Seeing that both of them had been in a bad mood, Shen Min wanted to take them out to relax. Just after lunch at noon, let Xia Xingchen and Da Bai accompany themselves to the market.

The bazaar in the town is so lively that it is comparable to the night market in the city. People here are more than a dozen miles away.

The things that are sold are small bits and pieces, and they are fun to eat and wear. Xia Dabai's spirit was not very good at first, but at the bazaar, he was attracted by the painter's booth.

He was screaming to eat, and ate one, but when he left, he took a lot of them with him.

The three people strolled together until more than six in the afternoon, and it was all dark. After dinner at the fair, they went back. When the three arrived at the alley, they saw a lot of people gathered at the end of the alley, looking around.

When they saw them, someone rushed over.

"Sister Shen, your guests are here, and they have been waiting outside for most of the afternoon."

"Guest?" Shen Min felt strange. She lives here. Her maiden family has long since disappeared. Friends and colleagues who used to live in the city are also living in the city.

"Isn't it? There are a lot of cars parked in the alley, all blocked the road. I heard the strongman said that these cars are all luxury cars, and each one is worth millions!"

Xia Xingchen was shocked, and a person's figure was stroked in his head, and Xia Dabai in his arms clasped subconsciously.

But, could it be him?

He just got married, how could he come here? Although it seemed impossible, it was not him, nor did it mean that he would not send someone over. The child was the only reason she could want him.

Shen Min also noticed her slightly changed look, and she understood a little after a few moments of comprehension. She only said, "Go ahead. Since others are here, you have to make it clear. You can't entangle it, it's endless."

Xia Xingchen went into Xia Dabai's heart. Xia Dabai was tired for a day, and fell asleep on her shoulders. When she approached, she saw the car and confirmed that it must be his person.

"Miss Xia." Leng brown had gotten off the car and welcomed him.

Xia Xingchen glanced at one of the cars, faintly seeing the familiar figure inside the car. His face was hidden in the dark, and he could not see clearly. Others could not recognize it, but she could see it at a glance.

He actually came!

Quite unexpected, even shocked.

In my heart, I couldn't help myself to appear sour.