Good Morning, Mr. President!

That indifferent tone made Bai Ye Qing angry.

He threw a dish in his hand and dropped it into the basket that Xia Xingchen was carrying. He said angrily: "I'll wait outside for you! After buying the dishes, give me the mobile news! Don't delay for a minute!"

Domineering tone as always.

Xia Xingchen listened for a moment. When he returned to God, he could only see the back of him striding out.

Brush news?

What does he want to see?

When Xia Xingchen was shopping, he was thinking about this all the way. In the end, she took the phone out of her pocket and turned it on.

Carrying a basket full of vegetables, he went to him subconsciously. No one was seen. Suddenly, a warm body was attached behind her, closely fitting her slender back without gaps.

She turned back subconsciously without waiting to see the man's face clearly. With a light hand, the basket of vegetables had been naturally held by him.

She bought a lot of vegetables, and the basket was quite heavy, just a short distance away, she was already breathing a bit. However, at this moment Bai Yeqing was in his hands, but it was easy.

"It's all gone?" He looked down at her. Xia Xingchen turned around and stood half a meter away from him. In the early morning sunlight, his long figure covered her densely and densely. This feeling made a rare sense of stability. If this man ... is not a married man ...

So close, she could even smell the fresh cologne on the man, just like when she was at the KING hotel that night ...

She was a little thoughtful and pantoic.

I thought that he would never be so close to him again. I really didn't expect it. Just one day, he appeared in her life again. That's enough ... hate ...

How can she get away with this?

She sighed. I haven't come back to God, just wanting to say anything, I only heard the man say, "Take the cell phone, watch the news and leave."

She asked suspiciously, "What news is this?"

Mumbled, but still obediently pulled out the phone and was about to open the news app to see what he was so obsessed with.

However, before the finger landed on the screen, a phone rushed in at this moment. The word 'weiyang' flashes on the screen.

"I'll listen to the phone first." Xia Xingchen said to him. Turn around and hold the phone over your ear.

Chi Weiyang hummed over there. "Okay, now you know that it's turned on? I thought you didn't remember anything in Liangcheng. I don't even care about it."

Chi Weiyang's tone was all upset.

"There was no electricity the night before, and the phone was disconnected. Later, I never remembered to turn on the phone." Xia Xingchen explained. Lied.

"Forget it, I miss you for your mother's sake. I don't care about you. However, come back after the aunt's birthday. Anyway, the president and Song's only marriage has not been formed, and you don't have to hide in the countryside Secretly hurt. "

Xia Xingchen felt that he did not understand, "What did you just say?"

"What did you say? I said to hurry back after your birthday. Isn't it the day after tomorrow?"

"I'm not saying this."

"Not this one?" Chi Weiyang thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Ah, you mean that the president and Song are not married?"

Xia Xingchen was a little hesitant and tightened his phone. "What does this mean?"

"What do you mean? Literally! You won't be here yet, don't you know? But I called you the day before yesterday and you said you knew it!"

She said at the time that she knew that she thought Wei Yang had told him about his marriage! did not expect……

so……

He ... isn't he a wife now, or is he single?

Xia Xingchen glanced quietly at the man next to him. He seemed to be waiting impatiently, his eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and the exposed eyes glanced at her quietly.

She was in a state of turmoil. I didn't know why he didn't get married, but the gloom that had been struggling in her heart for so long disappeared.

"Wei Yang, I won't tell you first, I ... figure out what is going on."

"Okay. Remember to come back soon after you're busy."

After a few words, the two hung up the phone. Bai Yeqing immediately reminded her, "Watch the news."

Xia Xingchen finally knew what news he was letting himself watch. I took my phone with my finger, fiddled with it a few times, and walked forward. The corner of the lips, unconsciously evoking a radian.

Bai Yeqing carried something behind him and asked impatiently, "See?"

"Not yet. The network is not working here. It can't be opened."

"The network will be fully covered here in the future."

Xia Xingchen turned back and smiled at him, "Then I would like to say thank you to the folks here."

That smile suddenly made Bai Yeqing's eyes deep.

It's definitely not like the perfunctory look of the previous laughter, nor is it barely. It is from the heart, soft and bright, very touching in the clear sunshine in the morning.

He squinted and looked at her in search, "Did you see the news?"

Xia Xingchen did see it. She only glanced at the details for a while, but the news headline was particularly prominent. The photo published is also the only photo he and Song took, with a lightning bolt in the middle, separating them from each other, and proclaiming this 'marriage change'.

She didn't talk, she just put her phone back in her pocket. At this moment, he didn't go forward anymore, but walked side by side.

I don't know why, for a moment when I looked up, I felt that the sky was particularly bright. These days in the countryside, she has always felt that it is too clear, and even her mood is clear. It's quite different now.

The hand that was hanging down was suddenly held. The warmth wrapped her icy hands, she bowed her head and rolled her eyelashes. A neighbor was watching, she felt a little awkward, and her fingers struggled, but he used a little bit of force to not get her away, but instead stuck her hand directly into the pocket of his trench coat.

Because of this little move, the corner of her lips unconsciously bent a slight arc, and there was a slight sweetness in her heart, like the beautiful vine slowly growing on her chest ...

"You and Song Weiyi, are you really not married, and will you never get married again?" After a while, Xia Xingchen couldn't help breaking the wonderful silence between the two.

"I don't care if I get married, don't you?" Speaking of this, Bai Yeqing was actually angry. "Is the message you sent yesterday true?"

of course! If she dares to nod and tell her the truth, he must not spare her!

"What information?" Xia Xingchen was asked in a haze, and he couldn't figure out where he was coming from.