Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Let the front and back cars go, no need to follow."

He ordered.

Leng brown responded, dialed the phone in the car, and gave a command. Soon, several cars quickly dispersed and drowned in the traffic.

After a short drive, the car stopped.

Their car stopped at a street far away, and it was still a long way from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

He sat patiently in the back seat and waited, looking at the majestic door of the Foreign Ministry. It's still early today, and it shouldn't be too late.

However, when I thought so, I saw the driver coming out alone.

He frowned.

The driver got in the car and reported: "Sir, Miss Xia is not inside."

"what's the situation?"

"Ms. Xia asked for leave today and did not come to work."

Leave without work?

She has always been a dedicated person and would not miss classes unless it was important. However, when I called today, I never heard her mention anything important.

He kept silent, and the driver couldn't figure out what the President was thinking.

Leng brown asked, "Are you going back to the presidential palace first?"

"Back." He only had one simple word.

This woman, really.

The first time she came to pick her up from work, she let him go.

In short, she has a way to upset him.

Bai Yeqing frowned and thought, playing with the phone, it took a while before finally pushing out the string of familiarity.

………………

She fell asleep again.

Xu Yan carefully quilted her with a quilt and looked at her eagerly, reluctant to leave.

At this moment, her mobile phone suddenly rang out of bed.

Afraid to wake her up, he quickly brought the phone over and wanted to press mute. However, when his eyes fell on the screen, his eyes darkened for several circles at once.

The words "future husband" stabbed his eyes like a sharp sword.

He really wanted to know who the person who kept her these four words was. Is it Yu Zenan, or is it ...

Mr. President?

Obsessed with emotion, his long finger slid uncontrollably onto the answer button. However, I just cut it open and had no time to listen to the other party's voice. The phone rang and the screen went completely black.

Turn off the machine.

He stared at the dark screen for a long time, before long he put the phone back in place.

Over here.

"Sorry, the call you dialed is off. Please redial later! SORRY ..." Bai Yeqing held the phone and listened to the mechanical sound without a trace of temperature from the phone. The heavier and deeper.

Very annoyed.

Undead, dialed a few more times, but every time I respond to myself is still the voice.

This made him a little restless.

What is this woman doing?

Back at the presidential palace, put on your shoes, look cold, and look downstairs.

"Where is Miss Xia?" Asked the servant aside.

"Ms. Xia hasn't returned yet."

He frowned again. I don't know why, his mood is particularly prone to restlessness today.

"Dad, Uncle Steward said, Dabao is not coming back today."

Xia Dabai looked up from the comic on the sofa.

"Nonsense!" Bai Yeqing didn't believe it. They said yes, she must come back to cook for him tonight. The last time he asked him to wait one night in vain, this time she did not have the courage to dare to let him dove again.

"It's true, don't believe you asked Uncle Butler."

The child was so swearing that Bai Yeqing frowned and turned to the housekeeper doubtfully.

"what happened?"

There was haze and oppression in his expression, which made the housekeeper feel the pressure.

She lowered her head nervously and whispered: "Ms. Xia explained when she went out early this morning, saying that she would not come back temporarily for the past few days. She also specifically told me to take good care of my young master."

"Why?" His voice was cold and boneless.

The housekeeper shook his head. "That didn't say anything. I hurried away in the morning with a mask, and I didn't look very good. By the way, at noon, I called back and said that I would disinfect the house. So all afternoon The government is doing sanitation and has just disinfected every angle. "

No wonder it smells acrid.

just……

and many more!

Mask? Suddenly disappeared? disinfection?

and also……

That phone this afternoon ...

He had felt wrong at that moment. It was just that I didn't think deeply.

Bai Yeqing sank and turned to his servant, "Call me Secretary Leng!"

"Yes."

When the servant heard this, he saw that his face was cold and he did not dare to neglect, and hurried out.

Leng brown just got in the car and was preparing to leave. The servant gasped, "Wait! Secretary Cold! Wait a minute!"

He got out of the car, "Is there something wrong with Your Excellency?"

"Yes, Your Excellency lets you in."

...

Leng brown quickly walked into the presidential palace, Bai Yeqing stepped out, his face was so distraught that his heart became dreadful.

"Is something wrong?" Leng brown asked quickly.

"Xia Xingchen is gone! No matter what method, find me immediately!"

"Yes. I'll go!"

Leng Brown went out and called.

If you rely on the National Intelligence Agency's intelligence network, finding someone is simple. However, it must not be used without permission.

Once people know that Mr. President is looking for a woman in person, it will inevitably lead interested people to come out and make articles. By then, even the lives of Miss Xia and Little Master may be in danger at any time.

So he had to rely on other forces at his disposal to find someone.

...

at night.

Xia Xingchen woke up. The fever still didn't go away, and my body was soaked with sweat.

When she got up from the bed and left the room, she saw that Xu Yan was busy in the open kitchen. He was also a Jinyiyushi since he was a kid, and he was naturally not very familiar with cooking, so his actions seemed awkward.

"you're awake?"

He seemed to be aware of her gaze, he suddenly raised his head, and hurried out of the kitchen, "Is there anything better?"

Xia Xingchen wanted to avoid him, for fear of infection.

"It's too late to hide now, don't you worry, do you think I'm not good now?" Xu Yan held her to the sofa. "Sit down, I'll take your thermometer to take your temperature."

"No more ..." Her lips were dry and bloodless. With my hands on the sofa, I just said, "I'm going out to live, just find a hotel beside me."

Xu Yan also wanted to keep her, but she insisted on leaving, and he could not persuade anything.

"Then wait for me, I'll get the car keys. I'll send you."

Xu Yan went into his bedroom.

Xia Xingchen didn't want to be troublesome and didn't want to drag him down. He didn't wait for him, holding his own things, and opened the door.

However, the hand only reached the doorknob, and the door was opened by someone outside.

She met for a moment.