Good Morning, Mr. President!

Xia Xingkong was unwilling, and continued to say, "You really cleaned the toilet there for a lifetime, willingly, without any resentment?"

It's okay not to mention this. When mentioning this, Li Ling felt very angry. In my life, I have never experienced such humiliation. Madam Mayor, was sent to clean the toilet!

"Okay, mother listens to you. We will expose her! Let the public also know that this heroine is not Miss Song's family at all, but a woman Xia Xingchen! I will also report to you that Xu Yan was robbed Hatred! "Li Ling nodded.

Xia Xingkong immediately posted, eager to try. I have long wanted to vent my grievances!

"What are you doing ?!"

She just made a paragraph, and before sending the send button, a dull voice sounded from behind. The two were startled and turned around subconsciously, only to find out when Xia Guopeng had actually stood behind them.

He glanced over his face. Then he fell heavily to the computer screen. Xia Xing was shocked in the hollow, and moved slightly, trying to block the screen.

But it's too late.

"Step aside!"

"Dad, there's nothing to see." Xia Xingkong didn't let it, instead he covered the computer. Li Ling stood up with a smile and held her husband's arm. "Guopeng, it's not too late now, let's go to bed earlier. Xing Kong is still looking for a job, and he will have an interview tomorrow. Let's not disturb her."

Xia Guopeng did not eat her set at all, pushed her tangled hand away, and reached out to open Xia Xingkong's computer. This time, it was inevitable that every word that Xia Xingkong had just written came into his eyes.

Xia Guopeng's frowning heart flickered. Atmosphere, all of a sudden became cold and suffocated. Li Lingyi and Xia Xingkong glanced at each other and stood aside, both of them were somewhat uneasy.

"What do you write about these things?" Xia Guopeng finally spoke, and there was clearly suppressed depression in his voice.

"..." Both bit their lips and kept silent.

"I'll ask again, what do you want to do ?!" His gaze glanced across Xia Xingkong's face, Xia Xingkong bit his lips tightly, and didn't dare to speak. I turned to my mother for help.

Li Ling was bold and courageous, "We ... we just can't breathe. The starry sky was lost some work, and I was sent to clean the toilet. Guo Peng, one of us is your daughter, the other is your wife. Is it true you Can not stand this tone? We exposed Xia Xingchen, neither of them had a good life! "

"Stupid!" Xia Guopeng was so angry that he slaps him on the table with a slap, "bang-" a loud sound, which sounds particularly scary at night. "You guys think this home is not messy enough, do you?"

"You protect your Xia Xing, you weren't like that before!"

"You know what a fart! If you give me trouble again, don't think about this day!" Xia Guopeng was furious. "Only you two, dare to slay the president down, and don't see if you have this ability! Last time Wu Yang, who is in trouble with you, do you know what happened now? "

"What ... end?"

"After being dismissed and tried, sooner or later, I will be jailed. I ca n’t even take their usual witty wives! You must dare to publish these things online. Mr. President, if you want to find a crime to rule us, you are happy! Do n’t think It will be as simple as cleaning the toilet! "

Li Lingyi was indeed horrified. If you hurt your husband by being dismissed in order to get out of this breath, the loss would be great. Even the mayor's wife can't be taken seriously, so what's the point of her life?

As soon as Xia Guopeng left, Li Ling immediately turned on the computer and personally deleted all the characters written by Xia Xingkong. It seemed that she was afraid that Xia Xingkong would mess up by herself, and even her network cable was unplugged.

"Mom! What are you doing?"

"What are you doing! Don't toss me! Your dad makes sense, let's just fight civilians with the president, shall we?"

"Don't disconnect my network cable, I'll watch the news!"

When Li Ling left, Xia Xingkong installed the network cable again. I turned on the computer and thought about it. In the end, that post was not rewritten. Forget her Xia Xingchen's fate, and found Mr. President as the backing!

…………………………

Xia Xingchen took out his mobile phone and looked at it, how much he should have expected, and now he was disappointed at the two words flashing on the screen. Chi Weiyang saw her face and looked at her screen. Not Mr. President, but the word 'Zenan' displayed.

"Take it." Chi Weiyang bumped her shoulder.

Xia Xingchen came back to his mind and stuck the phone to his ear. Yu Zhenan's voice came from there, "Are you at home?"

"Ok."

"I'm downstairs. You come down, let's talk."

Xia Xingchen didn't know what Yu Zenan wanted to talk to himself, but he didn't refuse, changed his pajamas, wrapped in a woolen coat and went out. This season, the cold weather is surprisingly fast, only a few days, and the temperature has dropped a lot.

Yu Zhenan didn't get down in the car. When she saw her, she pushed the car door from the inside and let her sit in. In the car, Xia Xingchen felt much more comfortable with the heating turned on.

"Why did you find me so late?" Xia Xingchen asked him.

Yu Zenan looked at her, "You look a little shy."

Xia Xingchen said nothing. Obviously, he must have seen the news today.

"You ... do you know what he is doing now?" Xia Xingchen asked Yu Zenan. She really has nowhere to ask. Yu Zenan's brother is a vice president. Maybe he can know something.

"Know a little--" He paused and glanced at her. "Very bad."

Xia Xingchen's hand on her knees tightened. The answer has long been imaginable, but after hearing such a person directly speaking, I still drew in my heart.

It was a long time before she asked, "Is it all right to come to me so late?"

"These days, there will definitely be paparazzi staring at him, try not to stay close to him." Yu Zenan said: "If it is known that the protagonist is you ... I'm afraid, you and your son, there will be no quiet days."

Xia Xingchen heard that, Yu Zenan was worried about himself. Be grateful. She nodded. "You can rest assured, I know."

"And ..." Yu Zenan looked a little darker, watching Xia Xingchen frown a lot of small faces because he was worried about Bai Yeqing. However, he still said frankly, "I heard that Song Guoyao has gone to see him today. This time, it is not as simple as an engagement ..."

Xia Xingchen breathed tightly.

Yu Zenan continued: "This matter has to fade from the public eye, only the more powerful news appears. Therefore, Song Guoyao's suggestion is to let him and Song Wei marry directly. At that time ... Song Wei will also be at your press conference for you Top bag. "