Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chapter 24: Mr. President was injured

"How can this happen?" Chi Weiyang also noticed the news on TV.

"Is he hurt too?" Xia Xingchen muttered, a heart hanging to his throat. The tragic appearance on White Feather Square made her frightened.

"Oh my god, I heard the president was injured, is it true?"

"No, isn't it serious?"

"Who knows this. It is estimated that this explosion is targeted at Mr. President. If Mr. President is injured, I will die with heartache." Others in the lounge also saw the news and talked for a while.

Xia Xingchen stared at the TV, looking for further reports. However, the news is not so fast.

Chi Weiyang looked at the news and looked at her again, waving her hands in front of her, "Hey! Stars, are you okay? Your face is pale."

Xia Xingchen shook her head and grabbed Chi Weiyang's hand, staring at the TV momentarily.

"Why is there no further report?" She was worried.

"Don't watch it." Chi Weiyang said: "The assessment will be forthcoming, we have to prepare."

"Weiyang, you go first, I'll wait." She would like to call to ask the specific situation, but whether he or Leng brown, she did not have a phone call.

Chi Weiyang looked at her and watched TV. Then he asked, "Who are you worried about?"

"White night ..." His name, she almost blurted out. Speaking halfway, I knew it later, got stuck, and said nothing.

Chi Weiyang still heard clearly and asked, "Mr. President?"

Xia Xingchen's heart was messy, and she really had no strength to hide her, only nodded.

Chi Weiyang only thought that she was an ordinary citizen's concern for the leader, and said disapprovingly, "Okay you, worry about it here. Is Mr. President worried about you? Besides, there are so many bodyguards around him. Nothing. "

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. What is more important than the assessment now? Follow me." Chi Weiyang took her away.

She's always upset in her heart. Although not in front of the TV, I constantly brushed the news with my mobile phone. There have been rumors of bombs dropped by terrorist militants against the president.

No news is tantamount to life and death!

Xia Xingchen was frightened and frightened. Until the news confirmed that Mr. President was safe and sound, she was relieved, and her pale face finally smiled.

Chi Weiyang stared at her for a long time, but couldn't help but said, "Xing Chen, how do you think ... you seem to have a bad relationship with Mr. President. Why are you so worried about him?"

Xia Xingchen froze. Pack up your phone and ask, "He is our president, don't you care?"

"Care, but I care, not like you. You are more than care, right? Know that you are worried about Mr. President, and those who do not know, think you are worried about your sweetheart!"

Sweetheart?

Xia Xingchen was shocked by the three words, Chi Weiyang.

Yes, he was injured. Why is he so worried? The two of them ... really talk about it, not even friends, although they have done everything intimate.

Do not! Never! She can't be stupid enough to treat that man as her sweetheart!

"Don't talk nonsense." Xia Xingchen retorted Chi Weiyang solemnly, as if to tell her, and more like to himself. "I really want to say that my sweetheart is Xu Yancai. It has nothing to do with him."

Chi Weiyang stared at her, and laughed loudly, "I am amused you, are you serious? The president is so handsome and his achievements are so good. Who cares if something happens now? If it is not about to be assessed immediately, I am also worried It's terrible. "

so……

I was so worried about him just now, and it was no different from others. Is it normal? Yes, it must be.

Xia Xingchen thought so, and his heart settled a lot.

During the interview, Xia Xingchen's mobile phone rang before her turn.

Unknown number.

She didn't think much, went aside, and answered the phone.

"Hey, Miss Xia."

"Cold brown?" She heard it in an instant. But how could he call himself? "Are you okay? I just read the news. Fortunately, Mr. President ..."

"Ms. Xia, Your Excellency is seriously injured. We need your help. Please come out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The car I sent to you is already at the door."

"What did you say?" Xia Xingchen was nervous, "but the news said clearly ..."

"You can't say more details on the phone. But you can't speak out about your injury. Please hurry up."

"Okay, I know. I'll be right out."

If Xia Xingchen's mind was full of Leng brown ’s words, “Your Lord is seriously injured”, she took the cell phone, didn't even say hello, and went quickly.

Chi Weiyang's eyes were fast, and she caught her, "Hey! Where are you going? It's your turn!"

"I won't take the exam! You take the exam!"

"Are you crazy?" Chi Weiyang stared at her. "How long has this been won? Other people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can't do anything to get in. Now you're kicking the door and saying no if you don't take the exam?"

"I'm in a hurry." Xia Xingchen pulled her hand away, her brows full of sorrow.

"What can be more urgent than your work?"

Xia Xingchen couldn't explain to her, and under her complete incomprehension, she hurried out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Chi Weiyang was lame, but could only be anxious.

She walked out of the Foreign Ministry and a car had stopped in front of her. The driver Xia Xingchen had met, and it was Bai Yeqing's confidant, and she got on the car.

Along the way, the atmosphere on the car was dignified. Although Xia Xingchen didn't ask, but also guessed from the driver's expression, he was probably seriously injured. She thought the car would go all the way to the presidential palace, but she went round and round to a more remote place.

After countless sentry boxes, a small house appeared to her. Especially eye-catching in such a quiet and remote place.

As soon as the car stopped, Leng brown had greeted him personally.

Leng brown's look was also quite bad. Xia Xingchen's heart became clearer at first glance.

"How is he?"

"Ms. Xia will know when she goes in."

Knowing that Leng Brown was in a heavy mood, Xia Xingchen stopped asking. Just ask: "I don't know what I can do for you."

Leng brown asked, "Ms. Xia will cook?"

"of course."

"Cleaning clothes and chores are all right?"

"Um." She didn't understand anything at all, but after Dabai was born, all of this would happen naturally.

just……

At this time, how can Leng brown ask these questions without seeking boundaries?

"That being the case, it may be troublesome for Miss Xia to take care of Mr. President these days. Now that the political situation is turbulent and both domestic and foreign are jealous, therefore, Mr. President's injury must never be known to outsiders. Without a servant, we can only find Xia Miss you, I hope you understand. "

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