Good Morning, Mr. President!

Bai Yeqing just let her bite, holding her with long arms, not willing to let go.

Over there, Fu Yichen was messy for a long time when he heard this. Ok! This must be Xiu Enai! And, at this time, for him, Xiu En'ai was really a cruel thing.

Wei Yang fell asleep next door, and he couldn't do anything. Here, someone came to ask if they could share a room.

"Yes or no?" Bai Yeqing was impatient and asked again.

Fu Yichen said fiercely: "Usually we would suggest that it is best not to have the same room. However, if you pay attention to it, be careful of the rhythm, strength and posture, there should be no major problems ..."

"Yes." Fu Yichen said so much, Bai Yeqing gave him only one word. Then hung up the phone and threw it back to the bed.

The next moment, Xia Xingchen only felt that his waist was tight, and the man had been hugged and sat back on his waist again.

"This position is just right." He said as he sat up and let her legs cross her waist so as not to press her.

"..." Xia Xingchen flushed and had no time to say anything, and he was kissed deeply again.

Alas, she felt that she had shot herself in the foot again.

However, this time, Bai Yeqing was surprisingly gentle. Because she had children and her body was not fully recovered, even when she was asked, she converged on many of his strong and domineering past, patiently cooperating with her rhythm.

Although not as hearty as in the past, I feel physically and mentally satisfied.

The passion lasted for a long time, two people hugged each other, and the temperature in the room was still very high.

"Are you okay?" He looked down at her worriedly, spreading her hair on her cheek with a long finger, exposing the small face that hadn't faded away. "Is there any discomfort?"

Xia Xingchen can feel his love, although he has never been a good person with words and tenderness.

She shook her head slightly, and clasped his neck with both hands. "Fortunately, no discomfort."

He felt relieved. Xia Xingchen remembered something and leaned softly into his arms.

Because of her proximity, his body reacted immediately. He hummed involuntarily, restraining with twelve minutes of patience.

Her body definitely could not stand his second request.

Feeling the anxiety in her heart that got into her arms, she bowed her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Thinking about the child ..." Xia Xingchen said with a heavy tone, and put his hand on his lower abdomen, "I'm worried ..."

"worry about what?"

She raised her eyes and matched his gaze.

"If, after three months, because of this incident ..."

The word 'unhealthy', she dare not even speak. Then, dumbly said: "I'm afraid that the elders in the family are disappointed. You also see how happy the old lady and the old lady are today."

"Don't be stressed." Bai Yeqing tightened her tightly. "All you have to do now is relax and wait for three months. No matter how focused you are, you can't change the current ending. Too much thought will not be good for the child."

When he spoke, his big palm rested on her head, stroking her hair along the way, and clinging to her lean back, "From tomorrow on, let the kitchen make a nutritious meal. You are too thin now. "

With him in his arms, Xia Xingchen felt relieved in his heart.

The anxiety that had gathered before gradually dispersed.

After a while, he only heard him say again: "After waiting for work, we will go to the Home Affairs Department. When do you want to do the wedding? If you are not tired, I can resign and prepare immediately.

Xia Xingchen thought for a moment, "Could you let my parents do the wedding first?"

She said, retracting an inch from his arms, her eyes matching his deep eyes.

"Let's prepare. They can worry about nothing but the bride and groom. I want them to do the wedding first. In the first place, they can make them happy. Maybe they will get better. Secondly ... Xia Xingchen said this, looking a lot more dignified. Under the quilt, her hand clenched his hand. "I'm afraid ... I fear the accident would become their last regret."

They are different from her and Ye Qing. Now they don't have much time to wait.

Bai Yeqing kissed her forehead gently, "I'll arrange it."

After hearing what he said, Xia Xingchen smiled, his head rested between his arms, his hands around his waist, and he fell asleep.

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Yun wanted to go, and walked away.

Three days later, a funeral was held.

At the memorial service, it was not very deserted. Nothing else, it was only because of Mrs. Lanting's face.

None of the comrades-in-arms in the past Lan Lan had appeared.

Lan Yan knelt in front of the Lingtang, desolate with heart. People are also sturdy, kneeling next to the incense holders, scratching their heads one by one. Who came and what was said, she was so numb that she couldn't see and could not hear her.

Xia Xingchen could have been absent, but Mrs. Lanting's body couldn't hold it and needed someone to take care of it.

Xia Xingchen stayed with her all the way. I don't know if the atmosphere is too gloomy, or the temperature is really too low, the hall is so cold, the wind is blowing in from the closed window, and it is biting.

She draped the fur to Mrs. Lanting and took a blanket over her knees. A guest came and said to her that she was sad, and Lan Ting shook hands one by one.

In the morning, both Yu Zeyao's brothers arrived. Because of the appearance of Yu Zeyao, Lan Ling had a big fight in the Lingtang. There were no tears all day, because of Yu Zeyao, he cried a lot.

The relationship between Yu Zenan and Mrs. Lan Ting has always been very good. These days, she is living in the hospital. Seeing his wife sitting there uncomfortably now, he was not very happy. When Yu Zeyao left, he did not follow, and accompanied his wife and Xia Xingchen to lunch at noon before leaving.

In the afternoon, Bai Yeqing came.

Not following many people like before. This time only Ruigang and Leng brown were brought. All three were wearing black uniforms and white shirts.

Looking dignified.

Bai Yeqing walked the front as usual.

Outside the hall, Xia Xingchen saw him, and almost immediately got up and turned towards him.

"Busy all day, so I just came here." Bai Yeqing shook her hand and frowned. "Why is it so cold? No stove?"

"Heated."

Bai Yeqing put her hand in her palm, "Lan Ye didn't do anything to you."

"No. My mother is here. She doesn't dare treat me now."

Lan Zhe was a Miss Qianjin held by Lan Zhan in her palms. She had no means of earning a living. Now Lan Zhan is arrested, and she has to be sentenced to death at any time. The huge amount of property on her account has been frozen and her house has been sealed.