Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chapter 6: Are you Mr. President?

The man behind him was already stepped forward, and suddenly held Xia Xingchen's shoulder.

"Hello courage!" Leng brown snapped, walked over, glanced over Xia Xingchen carefully, and fell carefully on Bai Yeqing's face, "Sir ..."

Bai Ye lifted his hands and signaled that he was fine. The look was still cold, making people dare not breathe too hard.

"Let me go! So many people bully a woman, what kind of man is it?"

Xia Xingchen looked pale, struggling hard. However, the two men who carried her were big men, and they were both trained. How could she break free?

She looked at the man. "Let your people let go, and I still have a good account with you."

Gosh!

Can this woman figure out the situation? How dare you talk to Mr. President in this tone? !!

Everyone was frightened.

Bai Yeqing stared at her fiercely, and his eyes were cold and sharp, as if to pierce her. Xia Xingchen was afraid of a little tremor. But on the surface, he didn't dare to show it at all. He didn't want his account to start counting before he extinguished his prestige.

Look at the man in front ...

I don't know if it's an illusion or not, I always feel ... he seems to be familiar ...

"Bring me in!" The man said, interrupting her thoughts. The other party dropped such a sentence and walked into the house with a stiff face. The voice was so deep that Xia Xingchen shuddered, and the next moment, he was dragged in rudely.

…………

In the large study, all the attendants retreated, except Xia Xingchen and Bai Yeqing.

He put his hands in his pockets, and stood in front of the oval bookshelf, pinching her high. His aura was so strong that he didn't feel angry, so that Xia Xingchen only felt that the entire space was so depressed that it was difficult to breathe.

She swallowed and looked at the man, unable to make a sound for a long time.

"Don't you have a bill with me, dumb?" It was him who spoke first.

As soon as he spoke, Xia Xingchen couldn't help remembering the grievances he had suffered for so many years. The tip of his nose was sour, and he took a step forward and slapped him again. The slap was five years ago, but this slap was because he took Xia Dabai five years later!

but……

The hand was raised, before it could fall, the man's wrist was clenched. He had great strength, and now Star felt that his wrists would be broken by him.

"Let go!" She struggled. But in front of a man, her strength is like an ant. Where can she earn it?

Xia Xingchen was so angry that he lowered his head to bite at the back of the man's hand. The bite was very strong and relentless. After a while, the back of the man's hand was bleeding.

Bai Yeqing frowned, staring at her colder, and this woman really challenged his bottom line!

"Xia Xingchen, it's enough!" He said lowly, with a warning in his tone.

"Stop it?" She sneered, tears in her eyes. "Sir, I should give it to you. I will never give it to you, I ask you to stop and give me back my child!"

"It's impossible!" The four words, no room for turning.

If it weren't for the kid's hunger strike with him, Xia Xingchen would probably not have stood here in this life.

Xia Xingchen felt that he was about to explode. She took a hard breath, forcing herself to calm down, and calmly said, "Who the **** are you? Robber? Somehow tied my son away. Do you know you are illegal? And-I My father is the mayor, and you should know what happens if you don't give it back to me. "

She really didn't want to overpower others, but now there was no other way.

"Bai Yeqing."

The man treated her a series of words, only lifted her thin lips, and spit out three words quietly.

"what?"

"my name."

"Bai ... Ye ... Qing?" Xia Xingchen chewed these three very familiar words and looked at the man in front of him carefully. The perfect outline and three-dimensional features became clear little by little in his eyes, and then ...

She froze.

"Always ... Mr. President?"

She was totally shocked. For a long time, her mind was blank, and she felt only a little dizzy.

Are you dreaming yourself? Xia Dabai's dad, how could it be Bai Yeqing-some time ago, Mr. President who just took office! This is too incredible!

She stayed there, staring down at the man's hand, the tooth marks on the hand were particularly deep, and thinking of his identity, she bit her lip and suddenly released the man's hand.

He took another step back and kept a distance with him.

Bai Yeqing seemed very satisfied with her response. The tight facial lines were relieved. "In the future, you will live here. If you have any questions, you can contact the housekeeper directly."

"Work can continue as usual, no one will hold you back. But-for Miss Xia's safety, you must keep the identity of your child secret and not publicize it."

Is the order.

Xia Xingchen has slowly recovered from the moment of shock. Zhang Yang? Even if she now tells the world that her child is an adult, no one will believe it, right?

"... I still have something to ask you."

Bai Yeqing looked at her, "Ask."

"Why me?" Xia Xingchen looked at his ocean-like eyes, "Why did I choose to give you a baby?"

"It's simple. Not many women can give me children. And you, the blood type just fits."

It's really simple enough!

...

After Bai Yeqing dropped her bomb, she left violently because of her work. Xia Xingchen was sitting on the sofa, still struggling to digest Xia Dabai's father is the matter of the president of a country.

Although I can't believe it, it also explains why my father was able to succeed in the first place; why the hospital didn't dare to move her.

………………

Inside the RV.

Leng brown was shocked when he saw the bite marks on Mr. President's hand. Looks like, Miss Xia is still a tough guy.

Remove the medicine and gauze from the medicine box on the side and help him bandage skillfully. Although it is only a minor injury, such things as bite marks are more ambiguous and are not suitable for adults to appear in the public view.

"How did Xia Xingchen do in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" Bai Yeqing flipped through the requirements, as if asking casually.

"I heard that she is very good. Although she is an intern, the minister likes her very much and will leave her as an interpreter if she can."

Bai Yeqing gave a faint ‘hm’, and he did n’t question again. Cold brown no longer spoke. I just don't know how Xia Xingchen will arrange it in the future.

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