Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Lao Yu, you deliberately you!" Wen Yanzhi gritted his teeth. "When you were in love with Jing Yu, when did I drag you behind? Now you two have become dependents, and you both leave me alone. Life and death, right? "

Yu Zeyao glanced at Wen Yan quietly, "I'm afraid I won't come out again, you should kill him alive!"

"I have a sense."

"You have a sense of mind, can you start with an 18-year-old child?" Yu Zeyao stared at Wen Yanzhi seriously. "I left him there for you to take good care of him without making you feel bad about him."

"Why do I feel bad about him? I want to be really bad, and I have already dealt with him ..." Wen Yanzhi said at the end, in the eyes of Yu Zeyao, the voice of guilty conscience was getting lower and lower. Think about it and think that I'm still very interesting, and a little bit stronger, saying: "If you think about it, if I really feel bad, he was intimidating and tempting when I couldn't move. He's done, isn't he? "

"So, Jingyu and I have to thank you for showing mercy to his men?"

"That must." Wen Yan proudly raised his eyebrows.

Yu Zeyao snorted, "You better think about how to explain to Yuer and your parents."

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upstairs.

Jing Rong lay back on the bed, and they could still hear their conversation downstairs. He lay flat on his back, looking at the ceiling, without much sleepiness.

After a while, the roar of the car rang out. The voice disappeared and Wen Yanzhi left.

Then, the door of his room was knocked.

"Can I come in?" Outside, Yu Zeyao's voice sounded.

"Yes," Jing Rong answered. Sit up from the bed.

Yu Zeyao pushed in the door and glanced at Jing Rong, who was sitting on the bed. "Are you asleep? If you fall asleep, let's talk next time."

"No." Jing Rong has adjusted his emotions enough to face this person calmly.

Yu Zeyao stepped in and did not sit down. He looked at Jing Rong from top to bottom, and his elder majesty was revealed between his faces. "I have always been very enlightened in the matter of emotions. Therefore, you and Yan Zhi I retain my opinion. I will not talk to your sister for the time being until you are not prepared. But ... "

Speaking of this, Yu Zeyao paused and focused a bit longer, "Jing Rong, you are still a child, and the relationship is even more blank. But the difference is different."

"It wasn't my intentional stabbing-he has never been qualitative, and his feelings have always been dispensable to him. Now his enthusiasm for you cannot rule out that he is only temporarily interested. This point, you must take it to heart Think carefully. "

After his remarks, Jing Rong nodded. "I understand all of what my brother-in-law said, and I have it all in my heart. If I don't have a certain feeling, I won't let it begin."

Jing Rong's attitude surprised Yu Zeyao slightly.

This child looks like he has everything he needs. Moreover, he is very rational and calm.

Yu Zeyao suddenly felt that what he had said to him today was nonsense. Moreover, he felt that it was not Jing Rong who should be reminded, but Wen Yanzhi's fool.

In front of Jing Rong, I'm afraid he only has the advantage.

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He returned to the room and called Jing Yu.

It took a while to get over there. Her voice was low, like a thief.

"Hey, aren't you asleep? Why are you calling again?"

"Aren't you in your room, why is your voice so low?" Yu Zeyao sat on the sofa, watching the dark night outside the window. Accustomed to having her around, now she is sleeping very lightly. Just woke up a little bit.

"You know this house. The room is poorly soundproofed. My dad can't sleep, and I'm afraid of waking him up. And ... my dad is very sensitive. He must be suspicious when he calls someone at night."

"Changing your house for you?" Yu Zeyao thought for a while and said, "Simply, move directly to the Vice President's House. Is your family reunited here, isn't it good?"

The picture of family reunion is indeed very tempting.

"Wait a second." Every time Jing Yu gave him the answer, Yu Zeyao couldn't wait.

It's been more than a month. Is there another half year?

The two said a few words, and Jingyu hung up the phone and lay back in bed. She really should talk to her father.

After thinking about it, he decided to show off with his father tomorrow. No matter what kind of storm, it always comes. She must face.

Jingyu was drowsy thinking about these things. When he was about to fall asleep, the mobile phone on the bedside began to vibrate again.

She took it. When you see the number on the screen, stick your phone to your ear.

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Is it convenient to go downstairs now?" His voice came through the radio waves, and he was extremely **** at night. When Jing Yu heard that, she woke up. She sat up, "Aren't you downstairs now?"

"Well," he said flatly. "I can't sleep at home, just come and see. If you sleep, don't get up."

"..." Can't you stand up? Jingyu quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "Don't hurry, I didn't sleep."

The words of retention made Yu Zeyao raise his lips, "Then you come down now, aren't you afraid your dad will find out?"

Jingyu seemed to be stubborn, and he stuck his tongue out, "I discovered it when I found it, and I just don't know how to say it. If it did, it would be God."

"I hope there is such a gift."

"This kind of Providence will always come. You wait for me."

"Well, it's a bit cold on the outside."

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the other side.

When Wen Yanzhi returned to the house, he sang the song all the way. The maids at home were shocked to see this. Everyone knows that since Master Jing left this villa, Master Wenda has been wrong.

Grumpy.

Depressed.

Lost spirit.

But when I came back tonight, although I still drank, the whole person was refreshed and totally different.

"Master, what a great list to talk about today when you're in such a good mood?" The servant knew about wine and tea for him, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm ~ I'm the kind of cheesy person who would be so happy for just a few dollars?" Wen Yanzhi drank the tea in one breath. "This is more interesting than doing business."

Wen Yanzhi put down the tea and "sleeped."

Say, go upstairs. While going upstairs, I dialed out a string number with my mobile phone.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered. Wen Yanzhi was a little depressed, he didn't believe that the boy really fell asleep so fast. Definitely refused to answer his call!

The less he picks up, the more he fights! Call until he picks it up!

Wen Yanzhi didn't think he was so tangled before. If any woman was so entangled, he would surely let her roll into the blacklist immediately.

Second update in the afternoon!