Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Where did you just go?" Bai Yeqing asked. The big palm rested on her waist, light and capricious, without a trace of love bath.

Xia Xingchen remembered his purpose and looked sideways at him, asking, "Is Dr. Fu's wife pregnant?"

He looked pale, "Isn't he in love with your friend?"

"..." Xia Xingchen sighed. "I think so."

Approximately, even Weiyang thought so, "However, Weiyang and I just saw him and his wife visiting a baby and baby shop."

"Shall I call to ask the situation?" Bai Yeqing saw through her mind.

"Can you?" She didn't want to bother him too much. "But if it's troublesome, forget it."

Bai Yeqing didn't even listen to the words behind her, and dialed Fu Yichen directly on the desk phone.

"Are you injured again?" Fu Yichen recognized the number of his landline, and his voice came from there. "Are you inserting glass **** again? Mr. President, you still have to control your emotions a bit."

Inserting glass **** must refer to the last time in Shi'an Mansion.

Xia Xingchen grabbed the palm of his right hand and watched. Bai Yeqing looked at her mild profile, her lips were ticked, and she did not listen to Fu Yichen, she only asked, "Are you with the woman now?"

"How?" Fu Yichen asked.

"Pregnant?"

"you are outside?"

"Your woman?" Bai Yeqing didn't answer him at all, and just asked himself.

Xia Xingchen opened her ears and listened. Fu Yichen asked: "What's wrong?"

"The ship overturned," Bai Yeqing said, "Ji Weiyang passed by the mother and baby shop you are visiting now."

"..." Fu Yichen didn't say anything at that end for a long time, but he only heard more and more breathing. In the end, he said nothing and hung up the phone.

Bai Yeqing glanced at Xia Xingchen.

Listening to the beeping sound, she frowned, her mood down. She originally thought that Wei Yang might have misunderstood Dr. Fu, and it was good to ask clearly, but just on the call, Fu Yichen did not refute all the way.

Thinking of Wei Yang's uncomfortable look, I couldn't help sighing. Bai Yeqing knew that she was uncomfortable. He slammed the phone, folded his arms and said to her, "The two of them, put aside for a while and talk about ours."

"Two of us? What's the matter?" Xia Xingchen looked up from his arms.

"Free up dinner time."

"Shall we eat together?"

"Well. After work, wait for me where I got off this morning."

Xia Xingchen nodded, only feeling that the feeling of going to work with him and leaving work together was very delicate. I never thought about it before.

He didn't ask much, what arrangements he had tonight. However, after dinner, she had to go back to accompany Wei Yang tonight, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable at home alone.

"Then ... I'm going now." She pointed her finger at the door. That ’s all I have to say, I ca n’t rely on him in his office. This is the office.

Bai Yeqing didn't let go, pinching her chin, leaning over to kiss her. She smiled, resting her fingers on his lips, stopped his movements, and looked at him with a smile. "Mr. President, have you forgotten the notice you sent the other day?"

He knew that she was talking about dating in the office.

Without a pause, she pulled her hand down and looped it around his neck. He kissed her lips, but he knew what the place was, how restrained it was, and when he tasted it, he was contented and let his lips loose.

She was kissed a little bit distractedly, and that look was very appealing. Bai Yeqing rubbed his thumb lightly on her lips, looked at her red lips for a while before raising it, and matched her eyes, "Should I have you return to the Foreign Ministry?"

Xia Xingchen returned to God, "No more me?"

She was a little annoyed, "Is my business so bad?"

If she is not left here and she is sent back to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, basically, her future development space will be '0'.

"What do you choose for love and work?" He stroked her hair with a big palm. He regrets it now, and he shouldn't have set the rules that day.

"Of course it is work." Xia Xingchen didn't even hesitate. Bai Yeqing was unhappy and gave her a glance. She smiled, "Love can be talked secretly, but work is not."

His face soon turned cloudy, but he still had a business-like attitude, "I don't want to be sent back here, just work hard. And--"

His big palm fell on her lap, and Xia Xingchen jumped in his heart, listening only to him and saying, "Go to work in the future, I am not allowed to dress like this!"

"What's wrong?" Xia Xingchen never understood. All morning, he was picky about the dress she wore today. It is clear that many people really praise her skirts today.

His good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, and looking at her, it took a long time before he could spit out the words, "Too short."

Xia Xingchen didn't hold back and laughed. His face was even more ugly, and seemed to be annoyed that she dared to laugh at him like that, and the big palm that fell on her leg suddenly went deeper and punished. She gasped, and didn't dare laugh anymore, and blushed his hands in a hurry.

Just then, the office door was knocked. Xia Xingchen glared at him in a panic, anxious. Bai Yeqing didn't tease her any more, pulled his hand out, put it around her waist, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. President, Miss Lan is here."

Miss Lan?

Lang Ye?

Xia Xingchen thought about it and slid down from his leg.

"You talk, I'll go out first."

Bai Yeqing took her hand, "Don't hurry. Give me your cell phone."

Xia Xingchen didn't know what he wanted to do, just gave him his cell phone obediently. He opened her cell phone mailbox and exclaimed, "Let her in."

………………………………

Today Lan Lan is carefully dressed.

A dark green skirt and a light gray coat are simple and elegant.

In fact, she felt that Bai Yeqing was not interested in her. Since promised to have dinner with her that day, she hasn't been able to meet him anymore. I met again later, at the Shi'an Mansion. However, at the 'Shi'an Mansion', Xia Xingchen came to the scene again, so that the last meal was also very unsatisfactory.

Not to mention the cultivation of feelings.

Therefore, she was very happy to receive a call from the presidential secretary's office this time.

However, the moment she opened the office door, she smiled suddenly and froze.

Xia Xingchen beside him really made her laugh. Moreover, Xia Xingchen was standing beside his desk, beside him. This is an honor, and not everyone can stand there. Regardless of her, even Leng Lin who has been with him for so many years is not qualified to go there.