Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Shh!" Xia Xingchen cautioned.

Chi Weiyang quickly covered his mouth. "Yes, yes, the wall has ears, and the wall has ears. You can't talk noncritically at critical moments."

She lowered her voice, just like a thief. "Your son says you went out with Leng brown. So where are you now?"

"Hmm!" Xia Xingchen hurried to breakfast, and said, "You help me put my work computer on, I won't go back. By the way, has Dabai gone to school?"

"It's gone. Don't worry."

"Okay, then we'll see you later."

When he arrived at the office building, Xia Xingchen was dragged directly onto the terrace by Chi Weiyang and asked what happened last night. Xia Xingchen whispered the ins and outs, Chi Weiyang stared, and lowered his voice, "You two are really ... at such sensitive moments, it's too daring to steal love."

Xia Xingchen drew his lips, "What a secret, it's so ugly!"

"Secretly talking about love and romance is all secret. Besides, you two are hiding people from all over the country!"

"... The two of us didn't talk about each other." Xia Xingchen muttered. The sight fell far down the street downstairs.

Between her and Bai Yeqing ... doesn't seem to be really in love yet?

Although it seems that they should have done everything, and what should not have been done five years ago, but ... the layer of paper between them seems to have no intention of going through. Now, he and Song Weiyi may still be married ...

She never had the courage to ask him if she had such a plan. I can't seem to find any questioning position.

"Well, how can I listen to you in such a sore and lost tone ?!" Chi Weiyang slaps her, "No, although you two slept for one night last night, nothing happened ... ? "

Xia Xingchen pretended to hit her angrily, "You just think about this."

"It's an adult man and woman, and it doesn't break the law to think about it. Besides, you've all slept so many times. He can bear it, and it's really good!"

Xia Xingchen did not answer this topic. I just remembered, saying: "Tonight, I can't accompany you and Dabai for dinner, you can help me and my child."

"Where?" Chi Weiyang glanced at her, understood, and nodded, "Okay, I know. I'll help you stay, and it doesn't matter if you come back later."

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In the evening, Xia Xingchen first went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. When shopping in the supermarket, my mind always reminded me of the last time the three of them went shopping together. At that time, although the two fathers and sons were not always right, either big anger or small anger, but now when I think about it, I just feel the indescribable warmth.

I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future. Well, that's the first and last time.

There was a bitterness in Xia Xingchen's heart. Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it and took some fresh vegetables from the freezer.

Back to the King Hotel, the large room was empty and empty. Xia Xingchen turned into the kitchen and prepared the dinner skillfully.

I don't know when he will return.

Afraid that he returned too late and the dishes he made became stale, she just picked all the dishes and set them there, waiting. Waiting for him to come back, it is also very fast, too late.

Xia Xingchen thought of it this way, he untied his apron and went out of the kitchen. The ponytail was dismantled, curled up on the sofa in the hall, and bored watching TV.

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Old house.

From the moment of the accident to this moment, Bai Yeqing has taken several calls made by the old man himself and told him to go back. It wasn't until this moment that he really took the time.

Upon entering the door, the old lady and Bai Suye were in the hall. The two were talking in a low voice.

Seeing him in, Bai Suye stood up and "come back."

Bai Yeqing gave a faint "um" and said hello to the old lady. The old lady looked at him worriedly, and then looked upstairs, "Your dad has been ugly for a few days, so hurry up."

He nodded. The old lady seemed uneasy, followed the next step, and still reminded, "You must pay attention to your speaking attitude, your dad is still on fire now."

Bai Yeqing bowed his head and slowly went upstairs.

The old man is talking on the phone in the study. Bai Yeqing pushed in the door, and as soon as he turned around, his cold eyes stared. Bai Yeqing seemed to be accustomed to the appearance of the old man, and just took the book and turned it around, letting him stare. After a while, the old man said, "Okay, you can rest assured, I know something about this, I will talk to him carefully."

As soon as the phone hung up, the old man patted it on the desk with the palm of his hand. ‘Bang—’ A bang exploded in the study. If the desk was not of good quality, it would have been ruined under his palm.

"You just made me so president?" He scolded, majestic and cold, and threw the newspaper on his desk in front of him. "Look at these photos, which one is eye-catching ?!"

The old man was so angry that the parties seemed a little immobile. Instead, he bent over and picked up the newspapers one by one, and pressed them under the precious platform of the desk, and said, "You are young too. ******, why is there anything wrong?"

"You are young! You are so embarrassed to say such words!" The old man was even more furious. He pointed his finger at him, and his fingertips poked him on his forehead. ******** Are you going to get in the car? It's ... a bad idea! "

Bai Yeqing sat down on the rattan chair beside him, and glanced at the old man lightly. "You have taught me since you were a child. You have to take risks and have your own personality. Therefore, some aspects are naturally unique."

The old man knew this son's temperament, and a sentence or two could anger him. He couldn't do anything about it. He flicked a box on the table and smashed it. Bai Yeqing didn't move, and the corner of the pen box was wiped from his face. Fortunately, he only hurt the skin, exuding a drop of blood, and he didn't snor. Just looking at the old man, he was right, "You can rest assured about this, I know the importance."

"You know the weight! I don't think you know the weight!" The old man looked sternly. "I'm about to be engaged to Miss Song's family, and you're still in doubt with other women. Is this a performance you know?"

"She is not another woman. She is your grandson's mother."

The old man froze for a moment, as if he did not expect to be the girl. He was able to give birth to a cute and lovely child like Dabai, and a woman who taught him very well. In fact, he was also very curious to meet, at least thanks for that.

But now, when Hehe comes up with such a big thing, the old man has another idea in his heart.

He snorted, "I don't care who she is or who you are, you have to give me a distance from her!"