Good Morning, Mr. President!

"The day you were injured was the day I took the assessment. When the cold coffee came to pick me up, I hadn't had time to take the exam."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Anyway, I already want to find another job, so there is nothing to say." Xia Xingchen said, speaking as easily as possible, but my heart was still somewhat low.

Bai Yeqing gave her a glance, thinking she would have something to say, but she was silent.

He asked, "Nothing else to tell me?"

"What?" Xia Xingchen looked up slightly, he was lowering his head, and the lips of two people almost wiped each other.

She breathed tightly, her face flushed, and then yelled, "That ... Thank you, I don't have any pain in my waist."

After that, he took a step back in a panic and kept a distance from him.

For a long time, the eyelashes were still shaking.

Xia Xingchen, warned myself to be rational! Why did everything become wrong as soon as he approached him?

She reminded herself secretly.

Bai Yeqing didn't know that she felt so many times in her heart at this moment.

Just glancing at her and holding down the sofa armrest, she said, "You can talk to me and ask me to give you a job at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. You know, it's easy for me."

Xia Xingchen thought, where could she be so overwhelmed?

Who is she, and why should she think she has the ability to let the president of a country be selfish for such a big thing as her?

"I'm not used to owing favors to others. And, I'm already preparing for a new job."

other people?

Bai Yeqing was very upset with these two words, glanced at her, his eyes were cooler than before, and he said, "You take care of me to the best of your heart, and even if you have such a request, it is not excessive. You did not take the assessment because of me. "

Xia Xingchen still shook his head.

Looking at him, after pondering for a while, in the end it said: "Actually, the reason why I will do my best to take care of Mr. President is because ... you are the most popular president in our country S, so you do n’t need to be too concerned Up."

Bai Yeqing glanced sideways, looking intently at her face, his eyes darkened, "Just that?"

"Of course it's because you're a big white father. If you have anything to do, he will be sad. I ... don't want him to be uncomfortable." Speaking of which, she turned away slightly and never met his eyes.

She said it to him, but more so to herself.

Yes, the reason why he was so nervous and taking good care of him must be these two reasons!

Apart from that, there can be no other feelings!

She kept persuading herself.

I also constantly convince myself to be rational.

"Finished?" His voice was low, and his eyes were like seeing her through, "Is there really only this reason?"

Xia Xingchen's heart trembled slightly.

He asked so, what kind of answer did he want to hear?

Taking a deep breath, I adjusted my emotions very hard, raised my head, and looked at him with a bright smile, "Well. Is there any other reason? But, Mr. President, shouldn't you think I ... for you ... ... "

When she said that, she paused.

Bai Yeqing asked, "What about me?"

"..." Xia Xingchen looked at him, and said with some difficulty: "I don't really think of you ... extraordinary. I hope you won't have any misunderstandings."

The smile on her face was more dazzling than dazzling.

Bai Yeqing's face sank, his eyes lightened, and he stared at Xia Xingchen for a long while.

Then, she stood up again and looked at her condescendingly, "Ms. Xia can be so calm as to stop the water, and it saves me a lot of trouble."

His voice seemed to be stained with ice, and every word revealed the meaning of coolness and alienation.

Xia Xingchen felt a little pain in his heart.

So sure enough ...

If he really likes this man, he will certainly make him feel burdened.

Bai Yeqing continued: "But it ’s a coincidence that I do n’t like to owe irrelevant people. Therefore, I will try my best to compensate you elsewhere for your work. When I recover, these days have delayed your time, I'll let cold coffee pay you. "

Having said that, I did not look at Xia Xingchen again, got up, and walked towards the study.

At this point, even the back was cold.

Xia Xingchen sighed secretly, and the reason for his sudden change of attitude was not very clear. In other words, I dare not think too much, because I am afraid that it will be particularly ridiculous if I end up being affectionate myself.

Seeing that his steps were still unstable, she instinctively caught up and tried to help him.

However, before his hand touched him, he avoided it without any trace.

She froze, her heart tightened slightly, and she felt a little pain.

The lips moved and wanted to say something, but in the end, it just stopped talking.

in fact……

That's fine!

That's good ...

She should be as calm as water.

She didn't care about him anymore, turned around, walked to the kitchen, and the position of being hit on her waist was inexplicable again.

She rubbed, and the pain lasted for a long time.

……………………

After that, there seemed to be a special tacit understanding between the two of them-each other's attitude towards each other was faint.

He has a video conference in the study. Xia Xingchen will only deliver water and medicine silently, and will not say too much concern or worry as before.

And he ...

I never approached her too close. The warmth between the two people the other day seemed like hallucinations.

That night, Xia Xingchen was on the sofa, some sleepless.

The next day, Leng brown came to pick him up. In the White Feather Palace, many media have been waiting there, and he is required to personally announce the investigation of the White Feather Square explosion.

Bai Yeqing wants to change clothes.

Xia Xingchen took the disinfected clothes into the bedroom. He had already put on his trousers and his gauze was all over his body.

Leng brown backed away and said: "Miss Xia, please trouble you."

Xia Xingchen nodded, put his shirt and suit on the bed, and took it to him. He gave her a high look and said, "Cold brown, you come."

"Me?" Leng Brown was surprised.

"No?" Bai Yeqing raised his eyebrows unpleasantly.

Leng brown busy said: "Of course!"

However, he really has no experience in helping men wear clothes!

Xia Xingchen retreated silently and handed his shirt to Leng Brown. As a result, Leng Brown was clumsy all the time, wearing a shirt, and had hurt his wound several times.

In the end, both of them were sweating and embarrassed.

"Sir, this is ... I'm really not capable of it. I'm so rude, you can let me do assassinations normally, this is to avoid your wounds and dress you, I really have no experience."

"Okay, you step away." Bai Yeqing didn't want to be tortured by this big old man. I moved my arm and wanted to come by myself.

Just then, the other half of the sleeve was gently held by a delicate hand.

"Lift it up a little bit." Xia Xingchen didn't look at him, but lowered her head, as if she was very focused on helping him dress. "Well, that's it ... Okay, that's okay, put your hands down."