Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Rong's hand rested on his chest, only feeling dull, a little breathless.

This is indeed the situation he wants. Before everything derails, and before hurting other family members, return to the right path to each other. This is what one should do as an adult.

It's just that I'm sad, I'm always caught off guard and it's unpredictable.

downstairs.

The roar of the car came.

He came quickly. Jing Rong was still lying on the bed without moving, and then the familiar voice got into his ear.

He's still the same, talking diligently, never being serious.

Jing Rong thought for a while and got up from the bed. A maid has knocked at the door. "Master Jing, Master Wen is here. Miss Jing asks if you want to go downstairs for lunch."

"I see, I'll be right away." Jing Rong should say.

downstairs.

Wen Yanzhi led the girl to the Vice Presidential Palace. The girl was very excited, it seemed that because she was here for the first time, her eyes looked strangely, occasionally she turned her face to talk to Wen Yanzhi, Wen Yanzhi leaned lazily on the sofa, and looked at her with a lip curled.

Gentle look.

After a while, it seemed as if he had inadvertently asked, "What about Jing Rong? You didn't say you left him here, why don't you see anyone?"

Yu Zeyao's gaze glanced over Wen Yanzhi, and he drank tea, only to be joking: "It should have been scared by you, and returned to the room. When you were at your house, did you not bully him?"

Wen Yanzhi chuckled, "I bully him? You ask him to go, is it because I am bullying him or is he bullying me?"

Wen Yanzhi felt that in the whole process of getting along with Jing Rong, he was always in a passive state.

That kid, just leave if you want to go.

Before, when he was in love with another woman, how could he suffer from this kind of mischief?

"Jing Rong is young. If there is anything that offends you, don't get angry with him." Jing Yu didn't know what was going on between them, so he answered.

"Although he is young, his mind is much more mature than his peers." Yu Zeyao said this, and suddenly changed his mind. "No, it is more mature than you. If you don't offend him, what is he hiding from you?" "

The last word was for Wen Yanzhi.

Even here he was stunned, and Wen Yan's qi didn't hit one place. Jing Yu explained: "He is not hiding from you, he may be a little uncomfortable, saying he wants to take a break."

Uncomfortable? What's up with him? Caught a cold? Or is there a problem with your hands or legs?

Wen Yan's heart tightened, and various thoughts came to her mind.

Open your lips, what you want to say, but your throat seems to be stuck, you can't say a word.

Right now ...

The elevator “ding—” Everyone turned around and saw the teenager pushing the wheelchair out of the elevator.

"Brother-in-law, sister." Jing Rong greeted them mildly. When his eyes passed Wen Yan, his look was not undulating, as if he was just an ordinary person, just nodded slightly, even if he said hello.

Wen Yanzhi was still sitting on the sofa. His temperament was different from that of Jing Rong. At the moment Jing Rong appeared, his sight always fell on the teenager. His eyes fluctuated several times.

Until the juvenile's calm and slightly cold eyes seemed to be poured into a bucket of cold water, his raised heart suddenly fell back again.

Falling into the cold pool, full of coldness.

"Yan Zhi, during this time you take care of Jing Rong, Jing Yu has always wanted to thank you." Yu Zeyao began. He did not ignore Wen Yanzhi's expression.

Wen Yanzhi also looked back, chuckling a chuckle. Although it was Yu Zeyao's remarks, he glanced at Jing Rong, and said quietly, "No thanks. I wouldn't have taken care of Jing Rong without your account. Besides, I'm just because I have to take some responsibility for his injuries, so I won't be thankful. "

Jing Yu also found that Wen Yanzhi's eyes fell on Jing Rong. She glanced at Jing Rong and noticed that his mood seemed wrong. Reached out and pat Jing Rong's hand, "What's wrong? Keep going, haven't you been uncomfortable?"

Jing Rong shook his head and said quietly, "No, sister, I'm fine."

Jing Yu looked at him twice with worry.

Jing Rong is not a non-sensible person. He lived in Wen Yanzhi for so long before, and now meeting Wen Yan again should not be so lukewarm.

"By the way, don't talk about some of them." Wen Yanzhi said suddenly, and raised his voice again, making his tone easier and more pleasant. He said, "I'm here to introduce her to you.

Wen Yanzhi said sitting upright, wrapping her arms around the girl's shoulders.

The girl, who had always been silent and completely transparent, was immediately pushed into the sight of everyone.

Jing Rong raised his head subconsciously. The girl was recognized at a glance.

It was the **** the photo that she picked out for Mrs. Wen last time.

Wen Yanzhi has always been a master of love, facing women, saying that he is invincible, without exaggeration. In just five days, he had already pursued the girl.

"Jingrong, shouldn't she be familiar to you?" Wen Yanzhi turned around and smiled at Jingrong.

The smile is bright.

Jing Rong's face was always just a touch of light. He nodded. "No stranger."

The girl asked in amazement: "Have we met before?"

Jing Rong hasn't spoken yet, and Wen Yanzhi has answered, "You haven't seen him, but he has seen you. You picked him."

When Wen Yanzhi talked to the girl, her tone was extremely gentle.

The eyes always fell on the girl, lingering and ambiguous. The girl was ashamed and blushed by him. The two men looked like an enviable loving couple.

Jing Rong don't look away. This should be the scene that Mrs. Wen and Wen Xue want to see.

Yu Zeyao glanced at Wen Yanzhi and Jing Rong before asking softly: "What's the name?"

"My name is Bu." The girl answered softly.

"Buddha, do not speak, good name." Yu Zeyao praised.

Wen Yanzhi leaned on the girl's waist with one hand and supported her chin with the other, looking at Jing Rong.

"Brother Jingrong, what do you think?"

Jing Rong was named by Wen Yanzhi suddenly and had to look up. "Is the name good?"

"She's my girlfriend, and you still have a good name?" Wen Yanzhi said, "I'm asking what do you think of the two of us."

He said, and posted a sticker next to the girl. His eyes were tentatively staring at Jing Rong, "You were chosen by you, do you think we are worthy?"

Jing Rong's gaze passed from the man's hand that fell on the girl's waist, and then he fixedly looked at Wen Yanzhi's eyes and smiled coldly, "Which woman are you not worth? Why come to me to ask such nonsense."

Wen Yan's Qi knot.

I knew this kid was full of anger

When he came here to perform such a big drama, he was just asking for nothing. Deserve it too!