Good Morning, Mr. President!

He was so close, his voice was low, his breath was all over her face, and the air was quietly filled with ambiguous and sweet factors.

Xia Xingchen's heart beat fast, her face was slightly red. For a while, I just felt that the whole compartment became warm.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she smiled, and her lips did not answer. However, the answer is clear to both people.

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The two were just talking like this, she was talking about Dabai's childhood-from his birth, to his ability to talk, to mothers and even somehow to learn to call fathers.

When it comes to children, she has endless words, Bai Yeqing listens carefully.

When she mentioned the child, the soft light on her face made him feel comfortable and moving. When she occasionally mentioned uncomfortable things in the past, her frowned brows even made him feel distressed and couldn't help but hug her.

The two talked like this, and time seemed to pass surprisingly quickly. Xia Xingchen came back when he stopped the car.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the familiar and icy door, and the whole man froze.

Zhongshan!

Although I came here last night, she always remembered this place clearly.

just……

Why did you come here?

"Aren't you taking me to dinner?" Xia Xingchen glanced at him, "Is there something wrong with you here?"

Leng brown, they have got out of the car and waited outside the car. Bai Yeqing didn't rush out of the car, just looked at her, "The place to eat tonight is in this door. Dabai is also there."

Xia Xingchen didn't realize it, but he couldn't believe it.

"So, you mean ..." She pointed to herself and the door.

He nodded. "I want to show you the old lady. I was going to meet them long ago. I missed it last time. But you can think about it now."

Bai Yeqing raised his hand and glanced at the time on his wrist. "There are still 20 minutes before dinner. You can consider 20 minutes."

Xia Xingchen didn't speak, but just looked up at the door without much hesitation, and pushed the car door down.

It's all in front of this door. What else can she shrink back? Since he didn't mind bringing him back, she just had to go in generously.

It is not her fault that the old lady does not like herself and despise herself. She gave birth to the children for their Bai family, and she could not think of any humble reason in front of them.

They did not consider themselves mothers of their children at first, and if they flinched at the moment, it would make them look down on them even more.

Bai Yeqing looked at her outside and looked down at her clothes, obviously she was very satisfied with the result, her good-looking lips slightly bent, she grabbed her coat and got out of the car, wrapped around her.

"It's beautiful, don't need to worry about it anymore." Then, holding her by one hand, took her to the sentry box.

The people at the sentry box are not the last wave. Xia Xingchen naturally did not know, because of the last incident, the people at the sentry box had been removed by him.

Her mind rested on her image at the moment.

"Sure to look good? But didn't you pick my dress today? Wouldn't it be serious if I saw your parents like this?" Xia Xingchen asked several questions in succession, and then sorted out her hair, then , Think of something, and some self-defeating said: "Forget it, no matter what, with the last thing, I can not be solemn in their eyes."

"Nervous?" He asked.

"... a little bit more." Xia Xingchen took a deep breath and followed him. Originally, the towering and solemn door closed to her was slowly opened at this moment. People at the sentry box came out to welcome them.

Although curious about Xia Xingchen's identity, everyone's eyes only dare to be respectfully lowered, and not afraid to flutter.

Both of them, walking hand in hand in the garden. On the side of the cobblestone path, there are scattered ginkgo leaves scattered. Although the winter is desolate, the wind can rise, and there is another kind of romance. Xia Xingchen looked and looked around the landscape of the garden, and could not help but feel relieved.

The old lady and old lady looked like happy people. The garden is pleasant and the fish in the pond are swimming slowly, but it is a very comfortable environment.

Leng brown their car, followed slowly, keeping a distance.

Bai Yeqing took her inside like a walk. Going in this way, than going directly to the house by car, allows her sufficient time to do psychological construction.

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In the house, it was lively at the moment.

Mr. Bai Lao came back early and took his little grandson to play with fish in the backyard. Xia Dabai was unhappy last time, but this time she has always been happy and very happy. This look is naturally much happier in the eyes of the old lady and old lady.

"This day, I still ran out to play with water. Father, stop playing and go back and froze our little grandson." The old lady was worried, and she brought a little cotton-padded coat to the child to put on him. This clothes is new. There are few children, but even the children's room in the mansion has been renovated, and the cabinet has everything from small to large.

The grandfather frowned when he saw it, "what do you do? What do you do! At a young age, you'll wear him so much that you won't even be able to resist the cold, what a man?"

"Nonsense! Dabai is only four years old, you think it's the rough men under your hands!" The old lady can be cold-resistant and cold-resistant, as long as her baby grandson is not frozen.

"What happened at the age of four? When I was four, I was already naked in the snow!"

"You are you, he is him. It's all ages!"

...

Two dozen-year-olds, you're getting louder with your sentences.

Xia Dabai pulled the old lady with one hand and the old gentleman with one hand, leaning his head on his back, and holding the two adults in an aggrieved manner. Do you like it? "

Xia Dabai knew that the two elderly people were good to themselves, and said so intentionally. Sure enough, in this way, the words of the two old men stopped abruptly. The old lady immediately crouched down to coax the baby grandson away. How can you remember arguing with the grandfather?

"Old lady, old gentleman, young lady is here."

Lin Huan entered the backyard.

"Aunt." Xia Dabai's eyes were bright.

The crisp voice fell, and the white millet leaves came in. She didn't wear a lot, and the windbreaker looked thin on her body. She took a step forward and held Xia Dabai in her arms, letting the child kiss herself twice before saying hello to the two elders: "Dad, mom."