Good Morning, Mr. President!

Yu Zeyao whispered, "What if it's you?"

"What?" He asked suddenly, making her confused. He stared at her doubtful look, frowning, and finally shook his head, "Nothing."

Jingyu came back to Weier and asked indefinitely: "You are asking, if it was me, would I choose to forgive?"

Yu Zeyao didn't say a word, just looked at him deeply, and the answer was uncritical.

"Specific analysis of specific things, can not be generalized. Why did your father hurt your mother?"

"If it was because ... the father hurt the mother's family." He said this, and looked solemnly in front of him. Mr. Yu did not hurt Mrs. Yu because of this. Everyone knows that Mr. Yu is very kind to his wife's family. But at the moment when Mr. asked this, he obviously had other meanings.

Yu Zeyao felt the solemn projection of his gaze and raised his solemn glance. Solemnly received that look, his heart was clear, and he turned his head back.

Here, Jingyu didn't know that the other party was exploring his own tone. ‘Oh’ softly, shook his head, “Think about yourself. If someone hurts my father or hurts Jing Rong, I ’ll definitely mind it.”

When mentioning Jing Rong, Jing Yu followed and asked, "Is Jing Rong now here? When can we talk? I'm not really assured, it is better to video with him."

She was worried about Jing Rong full of heart, and did not notice Yu Zeyao's increasingly gloomy look.

After a while, he said, um, "I've had lunch a while ago, and I'll arrange for you to talk-if he's not too tired."

Jing Yu nodded contentedly.

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When they arrived, it was already 12 noon.

Yu Zeyao got out of the car first, then turned around to help Jingyu. Jing Yu stepped down from the car with a kick, and heard a cheerful voice sounded: "Sister-in-law, my brother said that there is a VIP today, it is you."

That **** reminded Jingyu of his experience at the White Feather Palace that day.

She looked at Master Yu Er, "You still call me Jing Yu, or Dr. Jing will do."

Yu Zenan looked at his brother funnyly, shook his head ‘啧’ and shook his head.

For making fun of his younger brother, Yu Zeyao didn't care about it at all, "You don't have to change your mouth, just call it a bitch!"

Jing Yu couldn't bear it, and asked directly: "Then next time in front of Miss Mo, how will your two brothers explain to her?"

"Miss Mo?" Yu Zeyao raised her eyebrows slightly, and read these three words very heavily.

Yu Zenan whistleed gloatingly. Yu Zeyao stood on the roof with one hand and asked Jing Yu: "Which Miss Mo?"

Jing Yu didn't want to ignore him at all, and asked it knowingly.

"Mr. Yu, it's past 12 o'clock, aren't you going in for dinner?" She rolled up her sleeves and showed him the display on her wrist.

After that, I took a step forward and wanted to go. However, Yu Zeyao dragged his wrist. He only turned to look at his brother, "Go in and tell Mom, we'll come in right away. Let the kitchen prepare for the meal."

"Received." Yu Zenan should go in and smile in. Mrs. Yu was barely able to stand up and walk now. When she saw that only her youngest son came in, she looked at the probe and asked, "Where's your brother? How can you be alone?"

Yu Zenan used to help his mother. "Gezheng and Xunzi solve family problems outside."

"Which sister-in-law, what's the family problem?" Madam Yu was confused by him.

"Not Mo Huan, it was the doctor Jing who showed you your legs before."

"She's here?" Madam Yu was relieved. "I've seen it for a long time. Your brother really likes the little girl. But your father has to pair him with Mo Huan."

Yu Zenan sighed, "It's not that my dad has to put them together. It's the current situation that they should put them together. My brother just took office, his heels haven't settled, and my second uncle is jealous and wants to isolate him. The minister helped, brother is very difficult. "

"I don't understand their political affairs, and I don't want to worry about it." The reason for divorce with her husband was because of many differences of ideas. She only wanted to live a quiet and quiet day, and it was enough to raise her two sons like ordinary people. However, in the eyes of her ex-husband Yu Yanshan, she saw more ambitions and rights. Even the education of the eldest son gave him all his ideas.

Mrs. Yu continued: "I'm not happy to let your brother marry someone he doesn't like. Don't say that she is the daughter of the minister, and I'm also unwilling to be the president's sister. Your brother was thrown away by your dad from an early age. At Devil's Training Camp, he had a **** day in his teens, and he couldn't do it all his life. I just hope he can find a good girl and live a smooth life. Be simple, be happy. "

Poor parents.

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outside.

Jing Yu was stopped by Yu Zeyao between his chest and the car. She lifted her legs twice, trying to break free from the middle, but couldn't get away. A little angry, banging his shoulders twice, looking inwardly, "It would be ridiculous if the lady came out to see us like this for a while."

Yu Zeyao didn't care that much, and was still tangling with the topic just now, "I haven't answered my question just now."

Jing Yu regretted death now, why did he want to be in front of him for nothing? But since she mentioned it, he asked again and again, and she no longer kept secret.

She didn't dodge again, but just stared at him with fixed eyes. "You know, I'm talking about Mo Huan. We've seen it in the White Feather Palace before. I also heard Master Yu Er calling her 'Xunzi.' ... "

"What else?" Yu Zeyao looked at her with interest.

He had been waiting for her to bring up Mo Huan before him. However, she had been so calm, she never mentioned a word. He sometimes wondered, did she not even care at all? Don't care what the woman has to do with him. Don't care what he does with other women.

Now, she took the initiative to mention this person, but he felt happy. These careful thoughts are really naive. He admits that it is naive, but who is not naive in love?

"Yan Zhi said to me, you have your helplessness--" Speaking of which, she paused for a moment, looked up at the man in front of her, "I listen to him, I probably know you will marry her."

In fact, she has been making psychological preparations in this regard, but at the moment, the thought jumps out, and her heart still hurts. Not just a little bit, it was very sharp pain.

She had thought that she would not fall in love with this man, and would not have to experience these disappointments and losses.