Good Morning, Mr. President!

Looking at Jing Rong with deep eyes, he suddenly asked, "Last night, Yan Zhi slept with you?"

Jing Rong froze.

He guessed that Wen Xue already knew something, but Jing Rong was confused for a moment when she asked her directly. On the surface, however, he remained calm.

He pursed his lips and nodded. "Um."

Wen Xue looked at Jing Rong, with a temptation in his eyes, "You and Yan Zhi ..."

Jing Rong's gaze fell on the album in his hand, but he didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Wen treats herself very kindly, and Wen Xue treats him warmly. All of them belong to him.

Jing Rong felt that if he had a little conscience, he should not hurt their family like this.

His silence made Wen Xue sigh.

If I had just guessed it, now I have set my mind firmly.

"Jing Rong, I don't disagree with you. However, Yan Zhi has always liked girls before you. This means ... Actually, it is not impossible for him to live with a girl."

Jing Rong looked at Wen Xue.

"He is almost 30 years old, even if he hasn't got married in the past two years. After 30, he still has to get married and have children." It may be really good for you now, but we all know what Yan Zhi is like, as he used to be, and he is good to every woman. But, which one is he really waiting for? Yes? If you recognize him, that's a big mistake! "

Jing Rong always looked down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Xue waited for a while, but did not hear his voice, she asked again, "Jing Rong, do you understand what I said? To be honest, my parents are such a son, of course, I do n’t want to spread it It makes them sad. But, again, I don't want you to be hurt in this relationship. You are too young to even protect yourself. "

"You can rest assured that I will leave here in two days." Jing Rong finally opened his mouth.

Wen Xue said "Oh" softly, but she seemed uneasy, "You hurt ..."

"It doesn't matter, I can already take care of myself."

Wen Xue couldn't bear to look at him and wanted to say something, but in the end, he just said, "Can we still have a video call after that? I like to draw and I like to let you see the painting for me."

Jing Rong smiled, "Welcome anytime."

Wen Xue clearly saw the faint sadness in his faint smile.

Perhaps, she still reminded too late that the innocent boy had already acknowledged it.

downstairs.

Mrs. Wen is still counting, "What's going on with you? Jingrong didn't offend you, you started firing early in the morning. Who can stand your temper."

Wen Yanzhi was rather irritable, put away the photos in a random way, and stuffed them back into Mrs. Wen ’s bag. "Mom, you take this picture back, there is no one here that looks good to me. Also, you and me Leave it alone. "

"What are you doing with Jing Rong and what do I care about?" Mrs. Wen stared at his son.

Wen Yanzhi looked at his mother and wanted to say something. In the end, the words made a bend in his throat. "Anyway, you don't care, don't give me a blind date in the future, I said I have someone I like."

"Who are you bluffing! Someone you like, why haven't you brought it back to see it? You have the ability to bring it back to me to see, after I and your dad pass, how do you like to go."

"Don't worry, I will show you someday."

"It's best to have a little grandson quickly."

"Don't count on that."

"Why don't I count on that! Smelly boy, what did you say early in the morning!" Wenmu growled with anger. "My dad and I have been thinking about hugging my little grandson all the time. You told me not to count or not."

"Mom, you're really angry." At this moment, Wen Xue suddenly spoke. She came downstairs with Jing Rong, soothing her mother, "Yan Zhi is joking with you, you are serious."

"Are you kidding me?"

Wen Yanzhi glanced at Jing Rong, and his eyes fell on Jing Rong. He wrapped his arms around his chest and hugged the young man, "Jing Rong, you know me best. Tell me, is this a joke or a joke?"

He was full of temptation.

Jing Rong's breathing was slightly heavy. He didn't look at Wen Yanzhi's eyes, but just smiled, "It's really a joke. How can I not have children?"

Wen Yan's breath was heavy.

Jing Rong didn't go to see, he could feel that his eyes became dense and heavy. With that look, the teenager felt a little breathless.

Wen Yanzhi suddenly got up indifferently, went upstairs indifferently, and entered the room. The door was slammed ‘bang —’ and it was particularly loud in the villa.

Mrs. Wen found something wrong, stood up and looked upstairs, and said to Wen Xue: "What the **** is this boy? Who is losing his temper?"

Wen Xue gratefully glanced at Jing Rong, but said, "Mom, I said that Yan Zhi didn't like you giving him a blind date, you must listen."

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Jing Yu started to get busy again.

Hospital, father's ward, and then Yu Zeyao's ward. Three o'clock.

But even so, she didn't find it hard. The gloomy mood was also dissipated because of the improvement of Yu Zeyao's injury, especially after contacting Jing Rong.

On the day Yu Zeyao was discharged, Jing Yu accompanied him to the hospital. The car drove all the way to the Vice President's Palace. Jing Yu looked at the familiar house, and still had many sighs in his heart.

"Look what?" Yu Zeyao saw she could see God and did not get out of the car.

Jing Yu looked away from the house, looked back, and smiled at him, "When I was thrown in another house, I never thought I would come back here."

Speaking of that unpleasant past, Yu Zeyao's eyes were slightly darker. God knows how upset he was to leave her there alone. He said, "I'm different from you."

"What's different?"

"I know, one day, you still have to come back here." Yu Zeyao's eyes were determined, "No matter what means you use, you feel despicable or insidious, I can't let you go."

Jing Yu looked at him and sighed suddenly.

Yu Zeyao raised her eyebrows slightly, she said with emotion: "It seems that I suddenly feel a little sorry for Sheng Yi. It was you who persecuted him that he had to leave. But I ..."

"Hurry up and put away your compassion. He is far less great than you think. And you can be as far away from him as possible in the future. I don't want to see him do the last thing to you again." Yu Zeyao has got off After returning to this point, she turned back, and slightly bowed her eyes, "If you really love someone, no matter how the outside world persecutes you, no matter how big a problem you have, you won't let go easily. I used to I thought, if he can stick to you for the backbone, it's worth your lifetime. I might take a step back. But his decision was disappointing. It didn't even take me too much effort. "