Good Morning, Mr. President!

Looking back, I saw him in a home suit standing at the door. Grey pullover, camel trousers, and a pair of cotton slippers. Hands in his pockets.

So simple to wear, but when put on him, it has a different effect. Xia Xingchen obviously felt his heart. These two days of the Cold War, she rarely even had such a chance to look directly at him.

"Save the movie next time, come out and walk with me to the garden." He said. After looking up and looking at her, she did not mean to ask her for advice. The movie had been cut off for her, and it became clear that there was no choice, and Xia Xingchen stood up.

……………………

It was so cold outside. The weather tonight was not very good. Xia Xingchen was wrapped in a cape, but still shivered with cold.

Bai Yeqing walked beside her. By contrast, he still had the thin pullover, but he was much colder than her. Seeing her shrinking into a ball and leaning unconsciously towards him, he eased his eyebrows.

Reaching out, holding her hand calmly. Sure enough, her hands were cold. He poked over and put it in his pocket.

Xia Xingchen wanted to ask him why he had to take a walk so late and so cold, but when he felt the warmth of his palm, he asked nothing.

She thinks so ... good ...

Bai Yeqing didn't really spend the evening and she was blowing cold wind in the manor, but led her to the Beijiuyuan in the right corner of the manor. When living here before, Xia Xingchen knew that the presidential palace was divided into many areas, but she had not been here before.

"Mr President."

As soon as the two of them arrived, the staff of Beiyuan had already greeted them. At this point, it seems to be still making wine. She was wearing an apron with red wine stains.

"Tough work." Bai Yeqing nodded slightly at the other side, and walked straight inside, Xia Xingchen slowly followed. Bai Yeqing came here for work, and Xia Xingchen also learned afterwards that he would send the new wine to the United Nations in person when he went abroad for a few days.

and so……

In a few days, he will go abroad again?

In the constant temperature wine cellar, he and the winemaker were talking about things, and she was sipping the wine to taste the taste, thinking secretly, her eyes always lingered on him unconsciously.

He was really busy, flying around.

This time, I don't know how long it will take. So before he leaves, she wants to make something clear to him ...

While thinking, the winemaker nodded and quit. His gaze turned to the side, facing her gaze. Xia Xingchen was embarrassed, and could not hide, so he did not hide, so he had to pretend to calmly take a sip of wine.

"You came to work, and you brought me?" Xia Xingchen saw that he had been standing in the same place, staring at herself for a moment, she uneasily closed her cloak, and complained slightly .

Fortunately, the wine cellar has been constant temperature and not cold.

and……

Although he was watching his work, he was not bored at all. Xia Xingchen didn't know what was going on with her, and the mood was very delicate and hard to say.

"I've seen the old lady today."

Bai Yeqing suddenly spoke. Xia Xingchen glanced at him suspiciously. He didn't approach, and the two were five meters away.

"Why didn't the old lady tell me about you immediately?" He asked again.

Xia Xingchen's eyelashes dropped slightly, and she looked down at the wine in her hand, and then said, "... I was on the plane at that time, and immediately after I took her phone call, it turned off."

"That's just an excuse."

Bai Yeqing stared straight at her.

"The old lady said ... that night is your family banquet, Lan Yan will also come, if I'm interested, I shouldn't bother you by phone."

"You are really a very interesting person." Bai Yeqing commented to her, but it was a bit unhappy to hear that.

Xia Xingchen still clearly remembers the sharp words of the old lady.

"The old lady's words have been said so, and I have my own temper. Besides ..."

Speaking of which, she paused for a moment. Bai Yeqing then walked towards her, and the long figure shrouded from top to bottom. Xia Xingchen stopped breathing slightly, and only heard the man's low voice asking, "What's more?"

"We ... Actually, in the final analysis, except for the children, nothing is considered ... Your mother said so, how could I bother to bother? And in what capacity?"

Bai Yeqing tightened his brow.

Raise her hand and raise her face. In the wine cellar, the lights were dim and his eyes were facing each other, and his eyes were a bit gloomy. "I have nothing to do with you, so in your opinion, who has to do with you?"

His voice was extremely low, with a somewhat dangerous charm, "Is Yu Zenan?"

When it comes to him, he uses his fingertips a little more. Xia Xingchen felt pain, his eyebrows narrowed, and his hands clasped him. "You mention him again. The reports in the media were nothing. I traveled with him on business, it's all about business, not to mention vacations, not to mention Are you in love? "

Hearing her say, the gloom in his eyebrows faded away, and the fingers holding her chin were relaxed, but he didn't let go of him, "Don't you fall in love?"

"……of course not."

He moved closer to her, "But you are between me and him, you chose him!"

He still remembers that day.

The closer he approached, she just breathed softly, and the scent of his body was all in his nose. Blended with the scent of red wine in the wine cellar, her apex trembled sharply, and she stepped back subconsciously, leaning on the barrel, and could not retreat, so she softly justified: "Where did I choose him? Who is it No choice. "

"But you say I hate it." He put his hands on her side.

"Don't you hate it?"

"How disgusting?"

Xia Xingchen glanced at him, "that day ..."

Speaking of this, without saying any further, the face first floated a thin layer of rosy. She remembered that day he was in the dark stairwell, to himself ...

"What about me?" Bai Yeqing glanced at her, touching the red layer on her face, and she had already understood it. Don't want to just let go of her like this, head down slightly to see her. The face was surprisingly close. As soon as she was breathing shortly, she felt the thumping of her heart, and he felt it clearly.

Xia Xingchen knew that he asked it knowingly, pushed him, "You're done, let's go back."

Bai Yeqing clasped her hand and pressed it to his shoulder, and he held the other hand around her waist. "Mrs. Bai, make it clear, why am I sick of you?"