Good Morning, Mr. President!

She gasped, turned over, and took the initiative to cover the man. Bai Yeqing couldn't bear the snoring moan, the palm of her hand pushed her night skirt up, and the other hand pulled the towel under her.

"Will this pose hurt the child?" Xia Xingchen gasped slightly, asking him worriedly.

"I have asked the doctor carefully, and I will try to be as careful as possible."

"Have you ever asked the doctor about the posture?" Xia Xingchen was shocked.

He made a dull "um" sound, and his big palm walked over her and ignited.

She was distracted, but still ashamed, "... I will have another doctor in the future to check up."

"No, this doctor knows you best and is the most authoritative gynecologist." He refused without hesitation.

"But ... you've asked people this, how could I be so embarrassed to see her?"

"I think she knows this very well. Next time, you can ask her carefully."

Xia Xingchen bit her lip, rubbed her fist and rubbed him, "Someone should think we are hungry and thirsty ..."

Bai Yeqing put her down on the bed, and leaned down to stare at her, those eyes, the dangerous dark man twinkling staggered, a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. "You're right, I'm hungry and thirsty now, very uncomfortable ... Good, raise my leg up and wrap it around my waist ..."

He coaxed lightly.

His voice was so seductive that it was so dumb that it was shocking.

Xia Xingchen had no consciousness at all, but was trapped in the whirlpool he gave himself, unable to extricate himself.

The next day.

Bai Yeqing was awakened by the alarm clock. Afraid of being drowsy, she grabbed the handle of the phone when the alarm sounded for the first time. Just trying to hug her, and when I slept for a while, I touched it aside, but it was empty.

This kind of feeling that suddenly can't hold people is very bad.

The arms are empty, even the hearts are empty.

Instantly, sober.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Stars?"

A call was made and there was no response. Going to the bathroom and glancing at it, his toothbrush was squeezed and left there. Picking up the toothpaste and glancing at it, my heart was warm, and I went out to find her after brushing my teeth. As a result, she was found in the locker room.

She was squatting on the ground and packed him up.

The three suitcases are neatly arranged. As small as a tie clip, a charger, and as big as a suit, she was well-organized, without any flaws.

Bai Yeqing put his hands in his pockets and looked at the busy figure. The empty feeling had just swept away, and he felt very satisfied just watching it.

Ten days ago, they moved out of the presidential palace.

At that time, all the servants in the family were sad and worried that they would not be able to take care of themselves and wanted to follow, but she was rejected by her. He felt that living in a family of three now has a different taste than living in the presidential palace.

She felt more and more like a young wife.

He is also slowly learning how to be a good husband.

"Woke up?"

As she thought about it, she suddenly turned her face.

"Well." Bai Yeqing stepped forward, pulling her off the ground. Holding her in her arms with one arm, "When did you get up?"

He has always been very cautious, always sleeping beside her. So much so that she didn't even notice when she got up.

"While you're sleeping deep, you slipped away quietly. I've sorted out your luggage. You can see what's missing, and I'll add it."

Bai Yeqing looked at her with a deeper look. He turned to look at the suitcase that had not been closed yet. "It's the same thing. Unfortunately, it can't fit in the suitcase."

"What?" Xia Xingchen looked back, thinking carefully with a frown. No matter what I think, there is no difference.

"Nothing." Bai Yeqing sighed softly, but didn't say anything, just holding her hand, "Let's go and have breakfast with me. What will you eat this morning?"

"What's missing? Is it a big one?" Xia Xingchen was still asking the question.

"I'm a bit hungry."

"I already cooked breakfast there. It's chicken breast porridge that Dabai likes."

Bai Yeqing likes her, "He likes it again. Mrs. Bai, when do you cook a good one for your husband, I like?"

Xia Xingchen pleased to hold his arm, "Isn't Dabai like what you like? You also drank a lot last time."

"..." Well, he really liked it. However, it is not because of chicken breast porridge, it is because of the porridge person.

Every day she eats home-cooked food, which is very different from the various foods and meals that she ate at the presidential palace at the time, but he found that those things in the past, no, not just those delicious foods, even now they are entertaining For food, he is no longer willing to use chopsticks.

He is a fussy person. He has become accustomed to the taste of her, and he does not want to eat what others make.

Xia Xingchen simmered the porridge from the porridge pot, Bai Yeqing had set the spoon and chopsticks.

Both people avoid waking the child up and both are light.

"Don't burn it, be careful." She dinged.

"Um." He nodded.

Xia Xingchen was drinking porridge, trying hard to think if he had forgotten anything.

Bai Yeqing answered Leng's phone call, said a few words, and then hung up.

"Hurrying?"

"He's always been like this."

Xia Xingchen Nunu mouth, "You are impatient, this is the last time to work together."

"..." Bai Yeqing was silent for a while. Xia Xingchen knew his own words, and stamped his emotions.

She held the bowl and moved to him. "Don't be sad. Although it was the last time to work together, but there is a chance to meet later. You help me tell them, when you return home, let him and Rui Gang come to us Eat. I cook myself. "

Bai Yeqing frowned, "Why come here for dinner?"

"You haven't invited guests to your new home! Besides, you have worked together for so many years and you have to show it."

"You are a pregnant woman now, so it's not suitable for you to invite guests."

Xia Xingchen Nunu mouthed, "I'll tell them myself."

Bai Yeqing glanced at her and saw that she was full of interest, and in the end, she said nothing.

Let her be happy.

Drinking porridge, the cold brown people have arrived. The car parked outside.

Bai Yeqing did not drink any more, wiped his lips, and got up. Xia Xingchen also followed, saying uneasily, "I'll show you the luggage again, and I don't need anything to think about."

Bai Yeqing grabbed her, "Will you miss me?"

"Ah?" He asked too suddenly, without a head, and Xia Xingchen hesitated for a while.

By the time he returned, the man's kiss had been lingering on her lips. Suddenly, all the persecution and attachments that were forced in her heart were hooked out.