Good Morning, Mr. President!

"It is rumored that the woman is not the only Miss Song who is about to get engaged with you. Excuse me, have you been blackmailed by the woman?"

Bai Yeqing had always smiled, but when he heard this question, his eyes were cold and gloomy. Leng brown was on the side, noticed his look, and immediately blocked off the rows of guns and short guns, and responded, "Everyone, we understand your mood now, but we also said that this matter will be released in a future press release. A special explanation was given at the meeting. As for Mr. President, we have other more important itineraries, and everyone is busy!

"Since you can explain at the press conference, I believe you can give us a good explanation now!" The reporter media did not want to just spread out, but continued to ask questions aggressively. "This exposure, your photo is so clear, but the identity of the other party is so mysterious, will the other party intentionally act? Will it be your political enemy? If the other party is Miss Song, does she have other ambitions? If not Miss Song, how do you explain to Miss Song? Will the engagement ceremony be held as scheduled? "

"Sorry, the President of the Health Foundation is already waiting for Mr. President. Your interview is back, but please do n’t delay the president ’s schedule. Even a delay of one minute may be a major issue for people ’s livelihood!” Let reporters face trouble. Events of people's livelihood, naturally, must not be delayed.

Even so, everyone still regrets it. After all, not only them, all the people are burning gossip, waiting for a good reply, but also waiting for their most beloved and trusted Mr. President to return them a perfect president image.

When Bai Yeqing finally left, he turned around and gave the reporters a slight nod, waving his hands kindly. The whole process, although not saying a word, was always calm and calm, and it seemed to have never been affected by this scandal.

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All day, Xia Xingchen did not receive any calls from him.

Forcing myself not to pay attention to these news, but all day, I still unconsciously brushed various web pages, various portal news. Every media is scrambling to report on this, and even news such as "Researching the Identity of the Heroine of the Car Shock Gate" appeared. However, the full text is just some boundless speculation and imagination. There is no substantial content, let alone her. Even her colleagues who live with her day and night do not see any clue.

This is not surprising.

Who would have thought that she would have a relationship with the president?

After finally getting off work, Xia Xingchen planned to go back to the hut where he lived. The Presidential Palace did not have to go at all. When I was reading the news, I saw that the Presidential Palace had been surrounded by various media and it was impossible for her to go there.

Xia Xingchen was worried that the child would be exposed at this time. Last time, Song Weiyi hated and kidnapped her. If he found the child at this time, it would be bad for Bai Yeqing, and even, it might endanger the child's safety at any time. Xia Xingchen thought so and hurried to the Xia Dabai's exclusive driver.

"Miss Xia."

"Mr. Wu, don't let Dabai go back home in the last few days. Please send him here directly!"

"Rest assured, sir has made arrangements. We are now on our way."

Xia Xingchen was relieved and hung up. Too. Bai Yeqing has always thought carefully. How can she think of what she can think of? It's just ... I don't know if he's okay now.

If a person is alone facing such blame from all the netizens on the multimedia and the Internet, will he be as frightened and panic as ordinary people?

Xia Xingchen looked down at the mobile phone in his hand, sighed, and took it back into his pocket.

The small house was demolished by the designer and it was impossible to live tonight. Xia Xingchen simply packed up some things, and also packed out the cotton clothes that had been bought for Xia Dabai, and brought them to Chi Weiyang's house together. These days, I can only live here.

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at night.

Xia Xingchen just took a bath with Xia Dabai and coaxed him to do his homework. She and Chi Weiyang sat on the sofa and watched TV. On TV, it's all these news. Chi Weiyang was afraid that she was upset and wanted to change, but she couldn't escape this in exchange.

However, the news is not nutritious. While reporting the Che Zhenmen incident, he took out his achievements since he took office and turned it over and over again. However, under the camera, no one else is seen. There is no response.

Xia Xingchen leaned back and leaned on Chi Weiyang's shoulder. Chi Weiyang looked down at her, "Worried?"

She didn't say a word, and the answer was noncommittal.

Chi Weiyang sighed. As the so-called heights are extremely cold, the other party's status is too high, which is not a good thing. Sometimes even conveying concern is difficult and unreachable. However, this is an ordinary thing among ordinary people!

"He will be able to handle it well, you can rest assured. The news is also of no substance and need not be read."

Chi Weiyang said that he would turn off the TV, and Xia Xingchen's cell phone sounded at this moment. This sound is particularly clear at night. Both people had a meal. Xia Xingchen glanced at Chi Weiyang. The next instant, he flipped the phone out of his pocket almost immediately.

Will it be his phone? For the first time, she expected him to call her at such times. Even if you can't meet or speak, just listen to your breathing!

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At the moment, the other side.

Li Lingyi and Xia Xingkong mother and daughter were together in front of the computer, Xia Xingkong was reading the news content, Li Lingyi listened carefully.

"Mom, this heroine needn't be said, it must be Xia Xingchen!" Speaking of Xia Xingchen, Xia Xingkong hated his teeth very much. "Now everyone is very interested in Xia Xingchen's identity, we will directly expose her! After she was exposed, I think she can rely on the President to be proud of it? Maybe-- "

Xia Xingkong paused for a moment, and there was a dark shadow on his eyes. "Maybe this time, Mr. President will be impeached because of this matter. Then, we can still report these humiliating hatreds we are suffering!"

Li Ling asked: "However, such a thing is not enough to shake Mr. President? If we let Mr. President know that we do it, we will certainly be made worse!"

"Don't we just have to endure this kind of patience?" Xia Xing was unwilling.