Good Morning, Mr. President!

Yu An also wanted to say something to refute him, but, looking at his cold and sober face, he couldn't say anything for a while.

I don't know if it's my own illusion. Overnight, it seems that the whole person is as dead as a heart ... It seems that whether to live or not, it becomes less important ...

The reason Yu An can think of is only the woman of Bai Suye ...

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Country S.

Walking into the winter city, the wind was biting.

November 18, her birthday.

The old lady called on the 15th and set her dinner time on the 18th early. So that the gathering of colleagues, pushed to the nightlife on the 18th.

They are happier than her, and they have set the schedule for the whole night of the 18th.

As a client, she was lacking in interest, but it was not easy to dispel anyone's interest. After work on the 17th, Bai Suye drove alone for several hours and drove to Mujieshan. In Mucheng's service area, she got out of the car and sat in the place where he had sat before, eating noodles by herself.

Around there were still couples in twos and threes, she looked up and smiled at them.

Then he got up, walked into the cold wind alone, and left.

She climbed up to Mujie Mountain alone, sitting on the observation platform alone, watching the sunrise alone. Alas, sit there all night. When the sun covered the entire mountain and the white snow turned golden, she went alone down the mountain road step by step ...

No one will hug themselves all the way up the mountain, and no one will go all the way down the mountain ...

Some experiences, life may only be this once, but in the end ... it will never be forgotten ...

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Without closing my eyes for a minute, I drove back to the National Security Bureau for several hours and continued to work. For more than a month, she is like a machine that will never tire, and has been running continuously for a while.

When she arrived at the office, the birthday presents of her colleagues, subordinates, and leaders were already stacked high on her table.

"Happy birthday, minister!" The secretary brought in a bunch of flowers. "Mr. Yun sent it."

"Thank you." She smiled.

Holding flowers and sniffing.

Obviously fragrant, but she could not smell the happiness.

The gift that White Wolf gave her was a box of essential oil brought back to the other side of the earth.

"You remember to smoke this to sleep at night. I asked, this is the most effective thing for insomnia."

"Thank you." Bai Suye kissed on the incense, "click tonight."

The white wolf looked at her several times. Bai Suye didn't seem to notice his look. His fingers hooked the hair on the cheek behind his ear. While turning on the computer, he said, "Why, if you don't plan to work, you're going to stare at your female boss here. All day? "

"Did you not sleep again last night?" Bai Lang asked, not holding back.

Bai Suye was a little helpless. "You ask this question every day, or just install a camera in my house."

"Not only have red blood, but also such deep bags under the eyes. I guess you haven't slept for a minute."

Bai Suye didn't want him to see through, pretending to be impatient and hurried, "OK, you go out quickly. I have to get off work early tonight, I'm busy."

The white wolf sighed, nodded, and turned to go out.

However, after taking a step, I did not hold back, and looked back at her, "Secretary, do you know ..."

Then, when it comes to this, he wants to stop talking.

"What?" Bai Suye looked up.

"Forget it, all right."

"White wolf, have something to say!"

"... He's getting married."

Bai Suye's head hummed, and there was a short circuit. Then he asked softly, "Who?"

"According to our investigation, ... Yeah, Nalan will be married soon."

The words of the white wolf fall.

For a long time, the office was quiet.

Quiet, all I could hear was her deeper and heavier breathing ...

The white wolf was standing there, and his mind was very confused. He even thought, if the minister shed tears in front of him, what would he say to comfort her. After all, she never really saw her tears.

"Okay, you go out ..."

After a long time, she finally spoke.

The simple words were trembling a little, as if exhausting all their strength.

What did the white wolf want to say, Bai Suye took a document from the table and handed it to him, "Give me to the director upstairs, I didn't let you in, you don't want to come in!"

"minister!"

"Go now!" She never looked up.

The white wolf groaned for a moment, and gave her a distressed glance. In the end, he said nothing and went out with the documents.

The door closed softly. After the white wolf disappeared, Bai Suye quickly turned around, leaning against the desk and shaking so hard that his eyes flew out of the window. She narrowed her eyes hard, as if tears would not come out, but she found that all this was in vain ...

No tears shed, but in my heart it was raining ...

Pouring rain ...

Soaked her heart, frozen her bones ...

She just felt cold. It was so cold that the blood in the body was frozen.

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at night.

And colleagues birthday dinner.

The white millet leaf, which has always been cautiously restrained, has not put down the glass tonight.

Everyone noticed something wrong. However, Minister Bai has been abnormal recently. Although I still go to work as usual every day and smile at everyone, but it is obviously more embarrassing than before, and it seems to be more important every day.

Everyone guessed what kind of blow.

However, such a proud woman like Minister Bai has a smooth family career. What can hit her? love?

However, Mr. Yun chasing her, everyone knows that young and promising, impeccable.

White millet leaves are drunk.

The white wolf looked uncomfortable, but it was the most clear reason.

I paid for the others to continue to play, and helped her out of the club by helping her already murky.

"I'll take you home first."

Bai Suye broke his hand, drunk and hazy, with a thin layer of mist inside, "I don't need you to send it, I am not drunk."

Drunk people should have been numb ...

The heart must not be so painful ...

It hurts like it splits ... it won't stitch again ...

"You go back to sleep well, wake up to sleep, nothing will happen tomorrow!" Bai Lang couldn't bear it, and wanted to carry her into the car.

"Let me walk alone ..." Bai Suye refused to get in the car, but just looked at him with pleading eyes, "Let me be alone, okay? You don't care about me."

The cry for BABY is very high, but the child will not have it for the time being ~