Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chapter 91: Underground romance exposure (2)

Xia Xingchen had a headache, "What on earth do you want to say to me?"

"Do you know? My brother loves a woman very much. He has exhausted all his thoughts for that woman, but he cannot really marry her. Because his marriage is left to strengthen his country, Including my marriage, he must also serve his political purpose. Bai Yeqing's marriage is even more so! Even if he doesn't do it for his brothers who have lived and died for so many years, his marriage has no choice. , You dare to provoke him. In the end, it will only make you hurt and you will not play such a stupid game! "

Yu Zhenan said at the end, his tone grew stronger. In other words, a red invitation was drawn on the lower table.

The red color was a bit dazzling. Xia Xingchen's breathing tightened, and people were stiff. Yu Zenan took a deep look at her, his voice lowered, "This is the invitation letter Song Guoyao sent to my brother today for the purpose of the engagement banquet. Although it is only for reference, it is not official, but Song Guoyao is a very cautious person Now that he can find someone to design an invitation letter and show it to my brother, what does this mean? You must be clear in your heart. There are certain things in the stars that have been nailed down. "

When did Yu Zhenan leave, Xia Xingchen didn't know. For a while, she was sitting on the sofa, a little muddled.

The bag with the tie in her hand fell to her feet, and she did not respond. I don't know how long it took before she finally moved, holding the invitation in her hand, and turning to look at it.

Bai Yeqing, Song only.

Six big characters are very eye-catching. Xia Xingchen looked at it, but if he didn't know why, his eyes were sour.

Yeah. The tie I bought today can't keep up with it as a birthday gift, but can be used as a wedding gift. Their engagement banquet is bound to attract the attention of all nations. On that day, I am afraid she will also act as an interpreter.

Xia Xingchen slowly covered the invitation, the band-aid on her fingertip fell into her eyes, and she tore it gently and threw it into the trash. There was only a very small wound on her finger, and she had apparently healed, but for some reason she felt so painful at this moment.

It hurts more than yesterday when I was pierced with a finger. The pain ran through her fingertips, and then she bit into her heart, making her breathing heavy.

Knocking on the door, when she rang the fifth time, she did not know what happened. She walked to the door and opened it. People outside the door surprised her.

She knows. Xia Dabai's driver.

Xia Xingchen thought it was a child and looked at the probe to find that there was no trace of the child.

"Miss Xia, please come back to the Presidential Palace with me!"

"what happened?"

"Little Master is unwilling to eat today, no matter how fast he wants to go on a hunger strike, he must come to you."

Xia Xingchen was sad. The child is so old, how can he be hungry? But she knew that he was awful and said he would not eat if he didn't eat. And when he was first taken by Bai Yeqing, he really saw her because of a hunger strike. He was smart and knew that this trick worked, so now he naturally uses it again. Although Xia Xingchen knew his mind, he couldn't bear to be hungry.

"Since he is coming to me, why don't you bring him here?"

"We also want to bring him out, but Mr. President has spoken, and no one is allowed to take the young master out of the presidential palace, and from tomorrow on, the young master will be banned, and he will ask a tutor to the presidential palace Teach. So I really can't help it. "

Xia Xingchen could not help feeling angry when he heard it. She didn't understand what Bai Yeqing meant, and how Dabai was also her son. She raised to such a big age, and now she comes to accompany her for a few days, which is justified. Is it necessary to prevent him from doing this?

"Okay, I'll go back with you."

Xia Xingchen thought that he had to go to the presidential palace with the driver without even having dinner. Before closing the door, I remembered the tie I just bought. I thought about it and turned my head around. It was as if his engagement gift had been delivered in advance.

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She thought that she would return to the Presidential Palace-after all, when she left last time, she didn't bring much things. Later, she lived in this house and bought a lot of things. One day she would go back and collect everything, otherwise Song only came over and seeing those would only add to their unhappiness-but she didn't expect to go back so soon.

Along the way, the driver drove smoothly without talking to her. Xia Xingchen leaned on the back seat, and the flickering neon lights falling out of the window fell into her eyes, but the reflection was dim and empty.

When the orbital acid was swollen and wet, she hurriedly closed her eyes and pressed down the astringency.

An hour's drive, the car drove directly to the manor. The driver respectfully pulled her the door. As soon as Fang stepped into the big house, the housekeeper and servants welcomed them happily.

The steward was particularly pleased, "Miss Xia, you are finally back. The last two days you were away, let alone Mr. President, we are all uncomfortable."

Xia Xingchen pulled his lips and said nothing. It seems that Bai Yeqing is not there.

The steward said, "Mr. President and little Master are looking forward to your return. After you return this time, don't go anywhere."

Xia Xingchen thought that the steward probably didn't know that he was actually driven out by Bai Yeqing. Although he was angry at the time, the heavy words he said were enough to make people sad and moved back. Not to mention ...

Not even more.

Xia Xingchen asked, "Is the young master upstairs?"

"Well." The steward nodded. "Since the President has banned the young master's feet, he has been unhappy. He hasn't had dinner today, and he hasn't even had a drink of water."

Xia Xingchen sighed. He didn't really know who he was like. It was more than 8 o'clock now, and she felt a little hungry without dinner, not to mention his older child.

Putting his tie down on the short table, he went upstairs to coax the child silently.

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She went upstairs. I heard the servants persuade him from a distance. "Little Master, no matter what, you have to eat something."

"I do not want to eat."

"Isn't it your favorite snack? You smell it if you don't eat it. Is it smelling good?"

"Don't try to seduce me, I won't waver!"

"You don't eat fruit?"

"Don't do it! Don't do it all!" Xia Dabai was a little impatient with being coaxed. After a while, the servant was kicked out. When she turned around, she saw Xia Xingchen, just like she saw a savior. "Miss Xia, you are finally back."

She ripped her lips and smiled, "Give me something, I feed him."

The maid relieved and gave her something. She pushed in the door, and Xia Dabai thought he was noisy again. He didn't see it. He simply curled up on the sofa, held his back to the door, and said angrily, "I don't eat. I only eat Dabao Chicken drumsticks! "

Xia Xingchen looked at the stubborn back, his eyes were sore.

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