Good Morning, Mr. President!

She hummed, and wrapped her hands around the man's neck, opened her lips, and responded enthusiastically.

Bai Yeqing couldn't stand her response, and within a short while, she was breathing harder. Her eyes became dangerous, and her big palm went straight into her skirt.

"Don't ..." Xia Xingchen grabbed a trace of reason, grabbed his hand, and looked up at him, his eyes covered with a mist. "You're leaving soon, you're still messing ..."

"..." Bai Yeqing sighed. Of course, it is impossible to really want her, but she just wanted to let her go.

The big palm, without any obstruction of clothes, gently burned to her waist.

"Will you miss me?"

He asked dumbly, his eyes burning.

Xia Xingchen's eyes were a little bit moist, and he murmured, "I have already begun thinking ..."

Bai Yeqing kissed her lips again. Well, if I can, I want to take her on the plane together. However, this time the trip abroad was specially arranged to crack down on Song Guoyao, and it was not necessarily without danger. Besides, she is pregnant and not so safe by air.

It can't be delayed any longer, and Bai Yeqing released Xia Xingchen.

By the time she was really loosened, her pajamas were messed up, and her lips were slightly red and swollen.

Bai Yeqing went upstairs to collect her luggage, and she followed. Still thinking about it, he asked, "What else have you forgotten to bring?"

Bai Yeqing buckled the suitcase and touched her hair. "Take care of yourself at home. You are not allowed to move heavy objects. If you have any help, you can find Wu Qiong. He will turn on the phone 24 hours a day, you can call at any time.

"I see." She nodded obediently, holding his hand, as the newlywed said, "You have to take care of yourself when you're outside, and go home early after you're busy."

Bai Yeqing nodded, and then came downstairs. Xia Xingchen sent him to the door.

It's spring, it's sunny, it's heating up fast, and it's not that cold in the morning. Xia Xingchen opened the door and looked out. Leng brown had arrived. Several cars were parked at the front door. Leng brown and Rui Gang were standing outside the car.

"Your Mightiness."

"lady."

A group of people greeted them.

Xia Xingchen smiled and invited them, "After a few days, you have returned to China. Come here for dinner. I will prepare the ingredients and cook for you."

"... Are we?" Leng Lin and Rui Gang looked flattered.

"Yeah. I cook in person." Xia Xingchen raised his lips. "Although it is not guaranteed that it is delicious or not, it will surely fill you up."

She smiled, especially with affinity. Moreover, a pair of bright eyes, crooked, looks like the dazzling stars, and like a crescent, it is really beautiful.

Bai Yeqing looked at her like this, frowning, and pulled her behind.

"I'll tell them, you go in quickly."

"I'm not finished yet!"

"We are in a hurry."

"Sir, it's still early." Leng brown interjected.

Bai Yeqing swept away with a cold eye. Since it's still early, he still calls?

Leng brown was so scared of staring at this record that he hurriedly opened the door for someone.

Xia Xingchen frowned, and grieved for them. "You can't work together, you are so fierce. Cold coffee, Rui Gang, you must come by then. I will call you."

The tone of the previous sentence is quite different from the latter.

"Okay, ma'am, definitely!" Leng brown and Rui Gang nodded again and again.

Bai Yeqing resisted the urge to throw Leng Brown and Rui Gang into the car and bent over.

Xia Xingchen turned back to Xiaoyanglou until the car completely drove out of Jiangjing No. 1.

When he went in, Xia Dabai was already awake. Yawning in pajamas and slippers.

"Dabao." He yelled, in a tone of coquettishness. Xia Xingchen grabbed him and sniffed on his small face. "I smelled that I didn't brush my teeth?"

"Ha!" Xia Dabai gave her a playful sigh of relief, straightforward, "It's been a long time ago."

Xia Xingchen patted his little head, and did not dare to force it. "Go to breakfast and pack your schoolbag. Uncle Wu will be here in a while."

"Is Xiaobai gone?" Xia Dabai climbed into a chair and sat down.

"Well. Just a while ago."

Xia Dabai murmured, "I didn't wake me up."

"That's because I don't want to wake you up." Xia Xingchen brought the porridge from the kitchen to him. "Hurry up and finish eating and go to school with Uncle Wu."

"Dabao, the piano is good. Can girls really like it?" Xia Dabai took a sip of porridge and suddenly raised his head to ask. If that's the case, he can still consider continuing to learn piano.

Xia Xingchen smelled something wrong. She sat down next to her son, folded her hands on the table, and held him gossip, "Why? Do you have a girl to please?"

"No one else." Xia Da bulged his mouth and denied it with awkward sighs.

This is simply three hundred and two without silver here.

Xia Xingchen made a ‘oh’ sound, and also meaningfully dragged the ‘oh’ suffix long. Xia Dabai flushed with anxiety. "Dabao, you can't make fun of me. People say that there is no, no."

"Okay, you say no or nothing. Then I don't need to tell you, what methods can please girls?"

"..." Xia Dabai drank his mouthful of porridge, depressed, and stopped talking.

Xia Xingchen looked and looked, and was more sure about one thing, huh! Their baby son seems to have a tendency to fall in love early!

"Dabai, do you like your classmate? The last time we had a parent-teacher meeting, it was beautiful and cute, and it was the one that said it would divide half of your father?"

"Of course not. I didn't like her again."

Xia Xingchen pouted, "New classmate?"

"Neither."

"That is……?"

Xia Dabai then reacted to his quilt, his face turned red.

"No!" He mumbled, lowered his spoon, and ran out shyly. "I'll go and see if Uncle Wu is here."

Xia Xingchen was happy.

It's just a little fart, and you'll be shy.

How to do? She really wanted to see what kind of girl she could get from this little ignorant of his son.

………………………………

Xia Xingchen enjoys such a life now.

Although there is a part-time worker at home to do hygiene, she still does many things herself. Bai Yeqing was afraid that she was too hard, and she would pick another person to take care of their diet, and she refused.

Taking care of him and his son by himself is actually a very happy thing for her.

Three people living in such a small house are more like a home.