Good Morning, Mr. President!

Looking at that pitiful appearance, Bai Yeqing seemed to be quite satisfied.

The original tight facial lines were loosened. But when she twisted her head back, he resumed his cold attitude.

He took the spoon and simmered the soup, and she immediately got up and grabbed the spoon from his hand, "I'll help you."

"Is that enough?"

"Drink so much first, I'll help you after a while."

"You eat this. I've just tasted it and it's chewy. You try it too."

"This meatball is also very good, vigorously."

Someone has been diligent so much that in the end, the delicate little bowl has been piled up with all kinds of vegetables, leaving no trace of fine seams.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Where can I get chopsticks from here?"

"..." Xia Xingchen said.

Too.

Then he took his bowl over again, chopped it half into his own bowl, and handed it back to him with a smile, "That's OK, you can eat."

Bai Yeqing looked at her with two eyes. The look was not clear, but it was enough to see her scalp tingling. In the end, he moved his chopsticks and ate it slowly, and she was relieved.

Glancing at him, she smiled sweetly.

I also took the chopsticks and ate them with interest.

Coax men, especially awkward men, really not so coquettish ...

Coaxed to this day, he just did not give her another look, still did not speak to her. It's as if she sings a solo show alone.

Xia Xingchen felt that he had a long way to go.

At dinner, I was so frightened that I ate it, and Bai Yeqing went to the study.

Xia Xingchen must not be able to quarrel with him, so he can only temporarily suspend the work of coaxing men.

She was sitting on the sofa and watching TV bored. He kept remembering that he was still angry with himself, but he was very fortunate that he hadn't really reached the point of breaking up with him. Now he is so angry. If he really said the word "break up" to him, I don't know what he would become angry with. I'm just afraid to ignore myself all my life.

She thought, got up again, and called the phone to Liangcheng.

It was Shen Min who answered the phone. Today's news, she naturally paid close attention to, knowing that everything temporarily turned from danger to peace, and she felt relieved.

"Mom, what about Bai?"

"Washing my feet, should I give him the phone?"

"Ok."

Xia Xingchen responded and heard Shen Min's footsteps. After a while, Xia Dabai's childish voice came from there.

"Don't you bother to ask me?" Xia Da complained in a huff, "Well, Xiao Bai said to pick me up, even if you don't pick it up, even Dabao you run away quietly. You think I'm in trouble!"

Xia Xingchen has a headache.

He's rushing with a man today. The big man is angry with her, even the little man is angry with her.

"Don't you like to play with Da Mao Er Mao, so my mother wants you to play there for two more days. Besides, your body is not completely good now, and the air in Liangcheng is fresh and helpful to your body."

"..." Speaking of which, Xia Dabai suddenly stopped talking. Listening to breathing seems to be very unhappy.

"Dabai?" Xia Xingchen called him.

Xia Dabai sucked his nose and cried.

Xia Xingchen tightened his heart. "What's wrong? Is it still painful?"

"Da Mao Er Mao didn't play with me ..." Xia Dabai's friendship was hurt, and then he suddenly choked. "They said, I'm the president's son ... dare not play with me ..."

"..." Xia Xingchen sighed. Today's news spread, and the folks in Liangcheng naturally knew it. Although Dabai is a minor and the photo has not been exposed, anyone who knows her knows the life of the child.

It seems that the difference in status is not only in love, but also in the friendship of children.

"It's okay, Da Mao Er Mao just hasn't adapted. Just go to them tomorrow and tell them you're still you. I believe they won't play against you."

Xia Dabai sucked his little nose, and Ao Jiao hummed, "They are not playing with me, and I do n’t want to play with them! I don't care about them anymore! I hate them!"

"..." Xia Xingchen thought it was funny, "I don't want to ignore them, do you still cry?"

"I ... I don't cry because my nose is sad. It's sad to make friends for myself!" As if trying to save a little of his own face, Xia Dabai's voice was raised high, to strengthen himself to persuade.

"..." Xia Xingchen sighed with emotion, this baby boy is just as awkward as his father.

However, at the moment, it seems that Dabai will have to transfer to school even if he fully recovers. Otherwise, maybe there will be other troubles.

……………………

Hanging up the phone, Xia Xingchen held the pillow again and retracted to the sofa.

Looking upstairs, the door of the study was still closed. Sighing, I don't know how long he will be busy.

"Ma'am, I'll put your dessert back there. Now that your Excellency is in the study, why don't I let you have it for you?"

The steward stepped forward and asked her what she meant.

She did not ignore the regret that she had not eaten that dessert just at the dinner table. Sure enough, when it comes to dessert, Xia Xingchen forgot about the depression, and nodded, sitting upright.

The steward brought the dessert over.

She took a few bites and felt relieved. I feel better all of a sudden.

Eating so hard that someone went out of the study and stood upstairs and looked at her for a while while holding the white jade railing. She didn't notice it.

until……

"Mr President!"

The maid's greetings rang in her ears before she looked up from the dessert.

The man had already come downstairs, his hands languid in his pockets, his eyes staring at her.

Xia Xingchen looked at him, and then looked at the spoon in his hand, suddenly stupid. Now, is he the ‘no heart, no lungs, no conscience’ in his eyes?

"That ... this ... I ..."

She opened three heads and didn't say what to explain.

As a result, he didn't bother to look at her and sat down on the sofa. Looking at the TV lightly, there was no emotion on the face.

Xia Xingchen coughed and moved towards him without a trace.

He seemed unconscious and didn't move.

She moved it again.

I stopped when the two people couldn't get closer. Hold up the dessert, take a spoonful sip, and flatter him to his lips.

"You taste it, it's delicious."

Eyes blinked, bright and full of expectations.

Bai Yeqing's eyes squinted slightly, Xia Xingchen didn't know what he was thinking, only worried that he was still having a temper with himself, with a string in his heart.

However, the next moment, the man said quietly: "Have another way."