Good Morning, Mr. President!

"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."

Dressed neatly, she patiently fastened his buttons one by one. Shattered diamond-studded buttons shined through her eyes.

She took her tie and stomped her toes to help him fasten.

She is sharp and skilled.

Bai Yeqing's gaze fell on her skilled fingers for the fourth time, and finally she couldn't help asking: "Do you often?"

"?" Xia Xingchen looked slightly surprised.

His chin was compared to the movement on her hand, and his brows frowned slightly. "Tie a tie."

Which man has she helped with her so skilled?

"Ah? Oh." Xia Xingchen realized afterwards, and returned to him: "Yeah, Dabai goes to kindergarten to tie a small tie, so I went to school. Why?"

That's it.

"Nothing." Bai Yeqing didn't have much emotion on his face, and just asked casually like that, but his brows were unconsciously relaxed.

He looked much better.

Leng Lin looked at him and couldn't help but applaud: "Ms. Xia, I really don't see that you are still a good wife and mother, and it is no wonder that Mr. President doesn't believe anyone, and he is so confused that he just believes you . "

Bai Yeqing glanced at Leng brown, he was really mean.

Xia Xingchen said, "Don't make me happy. If I were really a good wife and mother, how could I still have no boyfriend?"

"Who can marry you, that is his blessing. If you want to make a boyfriend, I can introduce you at any time."

"Really?" Xia Xingchen twisted her eyes with a smile and looked at him, joking, "Okay, then I can give you my marriage affairs."

"Rest assured, I'll take it to your heart. If it's right, I'm sure ..."

"Secretary Leng, when did you start working part-time as a matchmaker?" A quiet voice interrupted Leng brown.

The man's gaze glanced towards Lengfen and Xia Xingchen, as sharp as Leng Jian.

Leng brown stunned, and quickly shut up.

Just now, I found that there is something vaguely wrong between Mr. President and Miss Xia, and it seems even worse now.

Xia Xingchen only thought that it was cold coffee that caused him to be unhappy, so he no longer said anything, and concentrated on being his own.

After a while, "OK."

After putting on the vest and suit, she stepped back slightly.

After being dressed up, he seems to be another person who has been injured in these days and is lying in bed in sick clothes.

When she lay there and needed her care, she looked much easier to get close to.

Now, he has changed his posture, and standing here is the emperor again.

The spirit of pointing the rivers and mountains all over the body makes people feel that this is a peak that is difficult to climb, and people can't help but walk under his feet.

This is the real Bai Yeqing-the President of their country S.

And as the most ordinary person, the only thing she can do is look up.

"Miss Xia, Your Excellency has recovered a lot now, and you can return to the Presidential Palace from today." Leng Brown's voice interrupted her thoughts.

She looked up and Bai Yeqing had already left the bedroom.

Even the backs are upright and full of power.

"Will you go back today?" Xia Xingchen didn't expect it to be so fast, and took a subconscious look at the back, "If Dr. Fu wants to change the medicine ..."

"As long as you can successfully conceal the media today, changing medicines in the future will not be a problem."

"That's good." Xia Xingchen nodded: "I'll just clean up and leave."

"Okay. The driver will be waiting for you outside the door. Then we'll go ahead."

"Come on." Xia Xingchen thought for a while, but couldn't help telling him, "He was quite hurt, don't be too tired."

Leng brown smiled, "Listen to you."

Xia Xingchen felt a little embarrassed by his smile as if he knew everything. Fortunately, Leng Brown didn't stay any more, and the group left in a hurry.

Xia Xingchen was inexplicably lost in her mind as the cars gradually disappeared into her eyes.

I ’m going to see Xia Dabai. Should I be happy?

………………

In the car.

Bai Yeqing asked, "Why didn't you tell me about her work?"

Leng Lin said: "You didn't ask, I didn't say anything."

Ms. Xia's work is so small that it can't be smaller than national affairs. How could he pick such a thing at this time?

"Anyone's name, say hello there." Bai Yeqing said lightly, his eyes fell out of the window.

Leng Brown asked, "Will Miss Xia return to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

"Just give her a chance to reassess."

For the assessment, she made a lot of preparations, so he gave her room to play to prove her strength.

Leng brown was at ease, glanced at the President, what he wanted to say, but stopped talking.

Bai Yeqing turned his face and glanced at him, "Say whatever you have."

"You and Miss Xia ..."

"what are you worried about?"

"In fact, it is not worrying. However, Miss Song has called me a few times recently. She is quite concerned about your Excellency. I can see that she is very interested in marriage."

Bai Yeqing was silent for a long time, his expression was so deep that people could not see what he was thinking. In the end, he nodded slightly: "I have something in mind."

Hearing this, Leng Lin stopped saying anything.

People who do big things have always been clearly divided. In the face of the state and power, children's love has never been a victim.

This is clear to every supreme power.

Along the way, Bai Yeqing never said anything, but turned over the investigation of the White Plume Palace explosion presented by Leng brown.

Fu Yichen gave him a pain needle in the morning, which somewhat suppressed the pain in the wound. It's barely bearable now.

………………

the other side.

Vice President Yu's closed study, the door was knocked.

"Come in." Yu Zeyao's voice came from the study. Axian pushed open the door and said respectfully: "Sir, second master is here."

"Let him in."

Yu Zhenan walked in, brought the door, and asked, "Brother, I asked you to get me the last time on the phone. Did you help me?"

"Was Xia Xingchen going back to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

"Yeah! How's it going?"

"Relax, I will deal with it today." Yu Zeyao took the remote control and opened the huge screen in the study. TV news jumped out.

"That's good." Yu Zenan raised a good-looking eyebrow. "If you want me to pick up a girl, you have to deal with it. Otherwise, it will make me lose face. But I haven't asked you yet!"

Yu Zenan approached his brother and saw that he was now focusing his attention on TV news.