Good Morning, Mr. President!

Except for the man in front of him, Xia Xingchen has never been kissed by anyone. When I was with Xu Yan before, the two were holding hands and could already be red-faced.

and……

The kissing experience, for her, was already five years ago.

and so……

She is completely new to kissing now.

She closed her eyes tightly, and could not even breathe. A thin layer of sweat oozes from the tiny nose.

The man suddenly kissed deeper.

Xia Xingchen was stunned by this scorching heat, and returned to his eyes, staring in panic. He didn't go any further, squinting: "Dare you even mess up?"

…………

For a long time, Xia Xingchen's mind was dizzy, like extreme hypoxia.

The man beside him had already got up and left, but she still felt that hotness hovering around her, burning her.

crazy! It's crazy!

How could she be confused to kiss him? And more than once kissed! I'm afraid that this man should mistake him for intentional purpose!

upset.

She ahhh, buried her hot face into the quilt.

In his breath, he could still smell the smell he had left in the quilt. Xia Xingchen covered her chest, her heart rate ... out of control ...

This feeling is really too bad!

……………………

The next day.

Xia Xingchen dressed the young master in bed. Xia Dabai was still very sleepy, yawning, and asked, "Dabao, what about Xiaobai? Why is he gone?"

"Get up early, you think you can sleep as well as you."

Speaking of him, she couldn't help thinking of last night, and now she feels embarrassed.

After a while, should he and he explain things clearly?

"So did you sleep out with your baby last night?" Xia Dabai remembered the business.

"Don't you dare say it! We wouldn't have ... However, having said that, he paused.

The little guy seemed to smell something strange, crooked his small head, and stared at her with a big wink, "what would happen?"

"Nothing. You get up quickly."

Xia Xingchen patted the little guy's ass, urging.

Xia Dabai got dressed and went down for breakfast. She went back to her room to wash, thinking about it, but decided to speak clearly with him.

In the future, I will stay with Dabai for a while, and the two will always meet to some extent. It ’s awkward not to say clearly.

When she came downstairs, Bai Yeqing stepped out to meet the rising sun. Xia Xingchen overtook the back: "Mr. President."

Bai Yeqing stepped forward, turned around, and looked at her condescendingly.

Oops.

He was followed by Leng brown them, and all of them turned around now, how could she tell her to speak?

Xia Xingchen approached him, lowering his voice awkwardly: "Last night ... I hope you don't get me wrong."

Bai Yeqing pursed his lips, "misunderstanding?"

"I ... I thought it was Xia Dabai, I really didn't know it was you. So, last night was really an accident, you forgot it. So as to cause an embarrassing misunderstanding ..."

well!

After the kiss, I begged him to forget that Bai Yeqing, it should be this woman too! How many women dream of kissing him outside?

He looked cooler, glanced at her coldly, and said blankly, "I won't remember such a trivial matter."

After all, he didn't bother her any more, and the man got into the car without leaving his head.

Looking at the team disappearing little by little in his eyes, Xia Xingchen stood there, nodding his lips.

Trivia ...

indeed.

How can an adult president like him with such a lot of chances take this "accident" to heart?

So, why is she reminding and explaining?

This looks so ridiculous!

Xia Xingchen was annoyed.

Turning around, he always had the cold look in his mind when he said ‘I ca n’t remember’.

However, he didn't know what he was hoping he wouldn't remember?

…………

After having breakfast, Xia Xingchen continued to prepare his assessment information.

Xia Dabai fiddled with the simulated firearms that Leng brown brought to him, and enjoyed it.

Men seem to have a special fondness for such things. Even children.

Xia Xingchen has given up to persuade him not to fiddle with these, because it is useless.

Just then, her cell phone rang suddenly. Glancing at the flashing number on the screen, she put down her pen and answered the phone.

"Xing Chen, grandma has made an appointment for you." The old lady was calling.

"what?"

"Did you worry about the blind date I told you last time?"

"..." Xia Xingchen really forgot about it.

"I'll send your address to you, and you should hurry. Please arrive before 11 o'clock. Don't let people wait too long, you know?"

The old lady did not give her the space to refuse, and hung up the phone, and the address arrived on her mobile phone after ten seconds.

She frowned and frowned on her cell phone. Xia Dabai came over and looked, "Why?"

"A blind date."

"A blind date?"

"If you don't like it, I won't go." Xia Xingchen glanced at his son and was going to delete the address.

"Go, of course." Xia Dabai took the cell phone first, and he climbed to Xia Xingchen's lap and sat down. Little two hands were holding her face, "Dabao, my uncle is going to marry my aunt, and my dad may have to marry someone else, so ... you should find someone to marry you. Although Dabai thinks you can marry Give it to me, but ... I'm still young, and the teacher said that children can't get married. "

Xia Xingchen looked at his son, and his eyes suddenly became tight and red.

Yes.

Soon, Bai Yeqing would marry Song Wei. At that time, she is bound to move away from here, to be separated from her confidant ...

The more I think about it, the more I feel sad.

However, he did not dare to show anything in front of the children.

I just smiled and squeezed the child's cheek like a little white bun, "I see, listen to you. If I'm married, you have to be a flower girl for me."

"Okay." The child promised, righteously. Think about it, and with a small mouth again, "But that person is more handsome than the dad ~ he has to be richer than the dad ~ he must be nice to you."

"..." Xia Xingchen rolled his eyes. "Okay, stop dreaming."

………………

Xia Xingchen took a taxi and went to the address specified by grandma.

Before the time had come, presumably the other party had not yet come, she picked a seat by the window. A bit absent-minded about blind dates, she brought a book and flipped it around casually.

Outside the coffee shop, a line of cars slowly approached. In the middle car, the windows lowered slowly, and the handsome face of the young man emerged.

"She is Xia Xingchen?"