Good Morning, Mr. President!

Bai Yeqing was tired, and sent his servants away, sitting in the hall alone. No one else was here, and at the moment, the pain of tiredness appeared outside.

Xia Xingchen looked from top to bottom, and his chest was a little sore.

After careful consideration, in the end, she silently walked downstairs and turned into the kitchen lightly.

...

"Drink some saliva."

A gentle voice came to his ears, and he slowly opened his eyes leaning on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed. The purpose is her fresh little face.

A cup of hot water rested in his palm. The warmth suddenly spread from the palm to the heart.

"Have you ever taken the medicine today?" Xia Xingchen asked.

"Well. Dr. Fu has seen it."

"... you, are you okay?" She glanced down at where he was injured.

Bai Yeqing nodded slightly, which was the answer.

He sipped, Xia Xingchen considered, and said, "I've been waiting for you to come back. I want to say thank you."

Bai Yeqing looked at her from the bottom up, "What's the matter?"

Xia Xingchen was about to speak, and the cell phone in his pajama pocket rang suddenly. She took out a look and was surprised.

Turned out to be Yu Zenan.

"I'll listen to the phone first." He told him, she turned around and took the phone to her ear.

"Why are you calling so late today?"

"I can't sleep, I miss you." Yu Zenan's tone was still so dignified.

Xia Xingchen thought it was funny, "You are poorer."

"I guess, you must be very happy now. So, you certainly can't sleep now."

"How do you know I'm happy?"

"Master Ben not only knows that you are happy, but also why you are happy."

"Really? Then tell me why I'm so happy." Xia Xingchen still didn't believe he was so amazing.

"Did you get the job done?" Yu Zenan's tone was quite proud. "I said, you are strong, and the Foreign Ministry will definitely invite you back sooner or later."

Xia Xingchen froze for a moment.

"How could you be so clear?"

Yu Zenan smiled, "What are you talking about? You won't be stupid enough to think about it?"

"So, the reason I can go back is you ..."

The other side said "Well," Xia Xingchen came to understand, and looked at Bai Yeqing subconsciously.

and so……

Do you have your own passion? She said, how could he be so selfish for himself?

I don't know why, in my heart, somehow lost. But fortunately, my own "thank you" is not complete yet. Otherwise, his self-confidence will be quite stupid in front of him.

She bitterly touched her lips, it took a while to think of important things, and she asked, "But who the **** are you and how can you handle them?"

"Miss Xia, shouldn't you say when should I ask for dinner to thank you?"

"Of course, I must thank you. But since you are my blind date, I have to figure out what kind of talent you are, what if you sell me next time I go out with you?" Xia Xingchen The words fell, and her whole heart was in Yu Zenan's identity, she didn't notice that someone around her projected the cold eyes because of her four words of "blind object".

It seems that the blind date experience was really enjoyable.

So, are they in love? Or did she really intend to marry each other?

Bai Yeqing's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly.

"Hahaha." Yu Zenan smiled over there, "Well, aren't we going to meet in a few days? When we meet, I'll tell you again, how?"

"My grandma said that you are a divorced ordinary middle school teacher."

"Your grandma is old, and sometimes it ’s normal to get confused. However, let me just declare that people are still virgins, and divorce is completely nonsense."

Xia Xingchen laughed, "Less deceiving people. I believe you are blameless."

"Okay, it's not too late, and you still have business tomorrow, and I won't delay you. We will meet at Gomez Golf Course 8 days later, or, if you give me an address, I will pick you up directly. And have breakfast with me then. "

"Gumous Stadium?" Xia Xingchen thought for a moment, "I see, then we will see in eight days."

"Huh, good night!"

"good night!"

The two said good night to each other before Xia Xingchen hung up. Until now, I still wondered what kind of identity Yu Zhenan was.

Middle school teacher? Divorced man?

The information given by this grandma is too unreliable. At first glance, it looks like a cynical young master!

When I was thinking, there was a gurgling sound behind me. Then she turned back and turned to see Bai Yeqing rising from the sofa.

His face was ugly, his facial lines were tight, and the teacup in his hand was heavy on the short couple in front of him. There was a loud noise in such a quiet night, especially sharp.

Xia Xingchen was startled and looked at him puzzledly.

He walked upstairs, his back stiff and indifferent. The whole person seemed to be covered with ice.

She frowned slightly, puzzled. Is it because he offended him, why does his face look so ugly?

Xia Xingchen didn't dare to ask, anyway, he has always been an uncertain person.

She silently followed him upstairs.

Slowly and cautiously, he did not exceed him. However, it can also be seen from the back that the injury on his body is still very serious, and every step he takes is a bit heavy.

Until Xia Xingchen had reached the door of her room, she stopped. Looking at the man's back, she hesitated a little, but still said nothing, only opened the door and was ready to enter.

"Xia Xingchen!"

Bai Yeqing suddenly turned around and called her name. Three words, biting hard, as if biting her. Her eyes fell heavily on her.

Now, she became more and more certain that she had offended him.

He was standing subconsciously, looking up at him in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

They were only one step away. The man's gloomy eyes made her feel oppressed.

"What exactly do you think?"

he asks.

"Ah? What?" She was even more confused.

Bai Yeqing stepped forward with long legs and approached her all at once. His tall body, under the light, dropped a shadow, covering her firmly.

When Xia Xingchen hadn't responded yet, his chin was pinched by the man's long finger and lifted.

Two people face each other, the haze in his eyes is thicker.

"A divorced ordinary middle school teacher, can you also fancy it? How hungry are you to men and can't wait to find a man?"

Hungry ...

casual……

Every word was full of ridicule, pierced into Xia Xingchen's eardrum like a thorn, and stabbed on her apex.