Good Morning, Mr. President!

After marriage.

Wen Yanzhi still had to get a child back to make a difference with his parents.

When Wen's parents seized the opportunity, they urged. Either call or come. Especially after Wen Xue had a child, Wen's mother became more and more motivated, remembering this every day.

But Wen Yanzhi's guy is an axe. He refuses to let other women have children for himself, even if it is just artificial insemination.

Jing Rong said time and again that he didn't mind that adding a child to the family was also a good thing. As a result, Wen Yanzhi not only thanked him for his generosity, but instead gave out a nasty temper, and flew to Yuncheng for a business trip that night.

Bad temper.

Jing Rong was used to his temper and thought he would be better in two days. As a result, he didn't receive his call for three days.

In this relationship with Wen Yanzhi, Jing Rong has always been the more passive one. Between the two, Wen Yanzhi contacted him most of the time.

On the third night, Jing Rong was lying alone on the bed, never sleepy.

Occasionally, he tilted his head to look at the time at the bedside, and then picked up his mobile phone and looked at it.

Mobile phones have always been quiet. This guy didn't contact himself.

Jing Rong couldn't describe the feeling-he was used to Wen Yanzhi taking the initiative to contact himself every time, used to the initiative to report all the trips with himself, and used to occasionally complaining about work.

After three days of silence, he was extremely frustrated.

He thought that if he had never contacted himself, had Wen Yan lost countless times.

Thinking of this, there is no more sleepiness.

He called his assistant with his mobile phone and asked the other party to book a flight ticket to Yuncheng for himself.

The assistant asked, "What time?"

"Just now." Jing Rong said: "I need about 50 minutes to go to the airport now, and it will be after 10 o'clock."

"So late?" The assistant said, "But the art exhibition tomorrow afternoon ..."

"The art exhibition only needs painting, not me. I believe you can handle it well."

"Yes. But your fans want to see you in person."

"There will be a chance in the future. Book a ticket!"

Jing Rong didn't say much and hung up. I got up and changed my clothes, and I didn't pack my luggage, so I took some taxi money and my cell phone out of the house.

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The hotel.

Wen Yanzhi couldn't sleep when she was lying in bed.

He didn't sleep well all these three nights.

Probably for a long time with Jing Rong, he developed a stinking problem of bed recognition. I don't feel comfortable sleeping in that bed at home, no matter how good or luxurious the hotel is.

He tossed and turned on the bed, picked up his phone, and put it down again.

Jing Rong is too calm. I didn't even call myself. He even doubted that if he did not take the initiative to contact Jing Rong, would he not have to find himself in this life.

Like the two years he disappeared.

Thinking of this, Wen Yanzhi was even more sleepless.

My heart is empty.

It is probably because he is 10 years older than Jing Rong, and more and more girls are passing around from time to time during this time, which makes Wen Yanzhi suffer more.

Wen Yanzhi lay down, got up, and finally took out her mobile phone.

Bale!

He gave up.

Anyway, he is used to admitting defeat, and in the following years, he still has to admit defeat. What can you do with your daughter-in-law?

Think of it this way, Wen Yan's heart suddenly smooth. A call came to Jing Rong.

In the receiver, the bell rang.

He waited quietly.

No one listens.

The bell is still ringing.

The more he listened, the more he felt wrong.

Why do you think this ring is getting closer and closer to you?

Frowning suspiciously, he opened the quilt and went out step by step. The bell seemed to ring right outside the bedroom.

He judged.

Sure enough, the ringtone broke.

by!

Wen Yanzhi rushed to the door in a few steps and pulled open the bedroom door. The person outside the door happened to be pushing the door, and put his hand on the armrest of the door.

Obviously, the person inside was not expecting so much force. He had no time to release the door handle, and he was dragged inside.

Jing Rong's body hit heavily on Wen Yan's chest.

The familiar breath came to the face, and all the irregularities in Wen Yan's heart disappeared at this moment. When Jing Rong hit him, he already hugged him instinctively.

Two people, look away.

Wen Yan's eyes were many and incredible and excited.

How come he came here? Does he have an art exhibition tomorrow? Moreover, he doesn't like to fly, and before every business trip, he hated being able to take him in his pocket, but Jing Rong was mostly unwilling to follow him.

But at this moment, he ran here silently.

"I'm here to check the room." Although the man didn't say anything, Jing Rong already knew his problem.

"What room to check?"

Jing Rong put away the room card from Wen Yanzhi's assistant. Push him away and walk around in his room pretending to look here and there. Turned to his bathroom and looked around.

After watching it, Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi, "You haven't called me for three days, did you have an affair?"

"An affair!" Wen Yanzhi carried Jing Rong off the ground and threw him on the bed.

"Hey!" Jing Rong wanted to sit up.

Wen Yanzhi squeezed his legs and squeezed him. Clasping his hands with one hand, his eyes narrowed, his eyes stared deeply at the handsome face underneath him, "said, what are you doing here?"

"Is there another trip I don't know? Which master to see?"

"..." Jing Rong shook his head.

"Is there any temporary talk?"

"..." Jing Rong shook his head again.

Wen Yan snorted, "You can't come for me anyway."

Jing Rong lay on the bed, looked at him from the bottom up, and suddenly said, "I miss you ..."

Wen Yan's eyes slightly rippled.

Although she was struggling, the corners of her lips were unconsciously raised.

He coughed and forced himself to slap his face. "Don't think you say two nice words, I will believe you."

"You don't have to believe it. If you don't believe it, I won't say it again."

Wen Yanzhi's eyes grew happy, raising her eyebrows, "What are you talking about?"

Jing Rong yawned lazily, "I came by plane temporarily, and I want to take a bath. Could you let me go for a bath first?"

"Okay, I'll let you take a shower." Wen Yanzhi squeezed his chin, and suddenly kissed his lips. Jing Rong's breathing was slightly heavy, and his hands caught Wen Yanzhi's neck. Wen Yanzhi hugged him, his lips pressed against his lips, and coddled, "I'll help you put water in and wait for you to take a bath. Huh?"

Jing Rong looked at him, "Wen Yanzhi ..."

"Ok?"

"Have I said that, actually ... I love you very much."

Wen Yanzhi's tall figure shocked her fiercely. He sighed, "Never said it. So you better say it again."

"Okay, I'll say it again." Jing Rong bit Wen Yanzhi's ear. "I love you. It's not less than you love me."

Wen Yan's breathing was getting heavier. In this case, it is simply the deadliest aphrodisiac for him. He pressed Jing Rong against the wall. "Look, I still have a bath and then wash it! Now let's do something else!"

Jing Rong's smile was clean but so seductive, "I really do."

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Wen Yanzhi found that he didn't recognize the bed, but the person lying beside him at the moment.

With Jing Rong in, he felt relieved.

"Aren't you going to have an art exhibition tomorrow? I'm sure you won't be able to catch up here." He sat in bed talking to Jing Rong. Holding Jing Rong in one hand, his fingers rubbed lightly on his arm.

"If you can't catch up, you won't go." Jing Rong was a little sleepy. Temporary flight, late at night, especially tired.

Wen Yanzhi didn't bother him when he looked tired. Only a kiss was lightly printed on his cheek, dimming the room's light. Jing Rong suddenly said, "Are you still angry with me?"

Wen Yanzhi turned back, "Children's affairs?"

"Ok."

"I don't care because he's your child anyway. It's your genes-that's mine." Jing Rong raised his head from his arms and looked at Wen Yanzhi's eyes. "If it was me You ’re the natural child, do n’t you? ”

"Of course I do." Wen Yanzhi sighed, "but I don't think the child necessarily wants us to have a baby. In fact, I came here for this matter."

"what's up?"

"There is a young unmarried mother here who is pregnant. She is not willing to take the child off and cannot support her. So I plan to adopt this child."

"Adopted?" Jing Rong worried, "Your parents won't agree."

"What are my parents? Our parents." Wen Yanzhi corrected him. He stabbed his finger on his head, "I usually look smart at you. Why are you so confused about this? Can I tell them the truth about this child? Surrogacy, as long as the other person is a pregnant woman, they can still Go check the genes. "

Jing Rong stared at Wen Yanzhi, "Are you sure?"

"Ok!"

"No regrets?"

"What do you regret? The adopted child is also a child. We should be born of it!" Wen Yanzhi said: "Furthermore, even after another ten or twenty years, my quality will decline, do you still have you?"

Jing Rong cast him a glance, "It's enough to have this child."

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Ten months later.

Wen Yanzhi took the child home. No one except Jing Rong and him knew the truth of the child.

The Wen family was happy. Wen's father, Wen, and Zhang Luo are going to make a full moon wine for the children, and they want to please the Quartet.

Wen Yanzhi saw them happy and did not stop them, let them toss.

The full moon wine dinner was held at the sailing hotel at night.

That night.

The sailing hotel's security work was foolproof, and even a fly could not fly in.

Almost all the media in the city was crowded outside, looking forward to it.

Because they have long heard that many important guests will come today. In addition to the current President Yu Zeyao's family, there is also the previous President Bai Yeqing's family.

It was during this time that Ye Ye took his wife Bai Suye to accompany his father-in-law and mother-in-law in Country S, so he was naturally a guest.

That night, the hotel was shining.

In addition to the dazzling lights, there are also both of them.

After dinner.

One of the pedestrians, Yu Zeyao, Bai Yeqing, Ye Yan, and Wen Yan, talked about political affairs in the room.

Jing Rong was surrounded by a group of children, haunting him as a teacher. He was very patient, and took a pen to draw simple portraits for the children. The simple strokes sketched out wonderfully and provoked the children to worship.

A group of female compatriots-Xia Xingchen, Jing Yu, Bai Suye, and Wen Xue were discussing the children's sutras in the other room, which was very lively.

The door was knocked when the chat was overheating.

"I'm going to open the door." Xia Xingchen sat next to the door and got up first. Opening the door of the room, I saw a smiley face appearing in front of me.

Yu Zenan smiled brightly at her, "So lively, what are you talking about?"

"It's all about female compatriots. Do you want to participate in one?" Xia Xingchen joked with him.

"Cut ~ I guessed it all. It's about how to talk with children. You women are together, the topic is boring."

"Then you still come?"

Yu Zenan smiled, "I'm not trying to bring people to you and my sister-in-law."

Xia Xingchen guessed one or two when he saw his expression.

Jing Yu also stood up and looked curiously behind Yu Zenan, "Have you made a girlfriend?"

"Ok."

"Haven't you heard anything before?"

"Isn't the relationship determined before?"

"That's settled now?" Jing Yu asked.

Yu Zenan nodded.

He glanced behind him, wrapped his arms around, and took the girl behind him to everyone.

The other party is young and beautiful, petite and cute. Xia Xingchen only felt his eyes, then thought, "Isn't she the little traffic police who stopped our car before?"

"You have a good memory." The answer was unquestionable.

Jing Yu also knew Su Ying. The daughter of Minister Su also met Ze Yao several times.

Before, Zenan looked to her like she didn't call. Su Ying didn't dump him much. At that time, Jing Yu felt that the two men might have a show. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for them to really come together.

Su Ying said hello to them.

After a while, I saw Ye Di Shen Bu come over here.

Xia Xingchen turned around and said, "Sister, brother-in-law is here."

Bai Suye stood up, Ye Ye stood at the door, bowed his head slightly, greeted everyone, and did not enter.

Gaze finally fell on his wife.

The eyes suddenly became full of tenderness, far from the indifferent look that was thousands of miles away. He said, "It's time to set off fireworks. Come with me."

The corners of white millet leaves are curved, and the eyes are extremely gentle.

"Sister Ye Ye, romance ~" Yu Zenan coaxed there.

Bai Suye turned his hand to Ye Ye's hand and waved with everyone, "Then I'll go first."

"Hurry up!" Xia Xingchen knew their show. Fireworks have a different meaning to them.

Yu Zenan reached out and hooked Su Ying, "Let ’s go, Master Ben takes you there too. They all say that the fireworks here are the most romantic fireworks in country S, and they look better than those of the state guests. I haven't seen them.

"Yu Zenan, stand upright! Don't hold me down!"

Yu Zenan's size is haha. "Yes, little dwarf, I will make you even shorter."

"Yu Zenan!" Su Yingjiao sighed and raised her fist. Provoked Yu Zenan's begging for mercy.

This scene is lively and warm.

Their lives will always be like this, and they continue beautifully ...

[It's finally over! !! In fact, write carefully, there is a lot to write. But it takes a long time to write, so I can only write a group portrait picture roughly. Because there are too many people, I can't explain them one by one. Finally, let us leave this family with regrets! If you like my style, check out my new book, Hello, Ao Jiao Huo Shao! "Let's go! What a group! 】