Good Morning, Mr. President!

Therefore, after that, each time Yu Zeyao said he was going to get married, Jing Yu would stop and block on the grounds of 'waiting for Jing Rong to return'. The child in the belly also seemed to cooperate with her, and he did not move.

He started to get a little irritable, but Jing Yu was always calm. In her opinion, they are still young and he has just started. She doesn't want to be his black spot, nor does he want to make his career ups and downs because of herself.

Moreover, she can afford to wait.

Time passed slowly, and the Spring Festival came in an instant.

Before the Spring Festival, Yu Zeyao was very busy and was abroad almost every day. On New Year's Eve, no one has seen anyone yet.

Jingyu was with his father in the hospital. He wiped his body and changed his clothes. When he was about to leave, he heard that the caregiver rushed out of the ward with excitement. come and see!"

After the nurse said, he ran to call the doctor.

Jing Yu was overjoyed and returned to the ward, only to see his father, who had been lying unconscious on the bed, opened his eyes. It was just that those eyes were always dark, as if covered with a thick layer of gray, and there was almost no gloss.

"Dad!" Jingyu walked over and clenched the old man's rough hand, "Dad, can you hear me?"

She lay in the old man's ear and whispered. As soon as she opened her tears, her eyes were wet.

The old man seemed to hear and never heard it, his eyes moved, but he couldn't gather light. The dry pale lips moved, but there was no sound in the throat.

Soon, the doctor rushed in.

The old man was pushed into the examination room and underwent various examinations.

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Yu Zeyao just landed back home, and a group walked out of the air base.

Solemnly answered the phone, looking towards him with a heavy face, and lowering his voice, "Sir, it's the phone from the hospital."

Yu Zeyao raised his solemn glance. "Say."

"Jing Yanchen woke up. And now, Miss Jing is in the hospital."

Yu Zeyao sank.

Solemnly continued: "But fortunately Jing Jingchen has not been able to speak now, and it will take a while for his mind to be really sober."

"Give me the New Year's gift for my wife and tell her that I will come again tomorrow morning." Yu Zeyao ordered, "Give me the car key."

Solemnly wanted to say anything, but in the end didn't say anything, just handed the keys to him.

Jing Yanchen woke up, I am afraid, Miss Jing and he can only go further and further. Solemnly feel that this may not be a bad thing.

After all, at this juncture, Mr. is really not suitable to be with Miss Jing.

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The elderly are doing various checks.

Jing Yu had been waiting anxiously outside, and she felt restless and excited.

When Yu Zeyao came over, she saw that she was happy and asked the nurse by the side. The light in the hospital was very bright. She stood there with a small face, and the whole person was extremely lively.

Yu Zeyao thinks that this look is probably her most charming and happy time.

but……

At this moment, every little smile was pulling his heart.

She didn't even notice he was here, and had been standing here for several minutes.

He had the illusion of embarrassment and felt that she was away from himself a little bit in this smile. No matter how many rights he has, I'm afraid he won't be able to pull her back or recover.

"Sir." Until the nurse first spotted him and greeted him.

He ‘hmm’.

Jing Yu then turned around and saw him with joy and joy. She didn't ask the nurse again and hurried towards him. "When did you come? I thought you were still abroad."

Yu Zeyao took her into her arms with one arm, "I want to come back to accompany you for New Year's Eve. I have been ignoring you during this time, are you upset?"

He said, stroking the back of her head and feeling her temperature eagerly.

She laughed and shook her head. "No upset. I'm so happy now that I want to jump up."

She grabbed his hand on the back of her head and held it tightly in her palm, "My dad is awake. He finally opened his eyes today. I want to thank you!"

Jing Yu held his finger, and excitedly printed a kiss on his finger. She was trapped in her emotions of excitement and joy, and she didn't notice the complicated look of the man. "If it weren't for you, my dad wouldn't wake up so soon!"

Yu Zeyao looked at the joyful expression, clasped her back with a big palm, and held her up, and couldn't help kissing.

Jing Yu was at first stunned.

Somewhat unexpected.

She had no idea that he would kiss herself like this at such times, under such occasions.

She pushed it subconsciously, but the man kissed so hard that he didn't give her space. She pushed his hands back to him directly.

He acted a bit rudely, and Jing Yu was hurt by him. He still ignored it, as if venting something, and as if asking for something.

Jing Yu could clearly feel that the kiss was full of uneasiness.

When the medical staff on the side saw this picture, everyone smiled at each other and silently pulled away.

Jing Yu struggled from the very beginning, and later, he only allowed him to kiss himself. This kiss, I don't know how long it took before he finally let go.

He looked down at her from top to bottom, his eyes solemn and solemn. Breathing is heavy, but she has not spoken to her for a long time.

Jing Yu calmed down before looking up at him, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"When can I go?" Yu Zeyao didn't answer, only asked.

"My dad is doing an inspection." Jingyu bit his lip. "There are a lot of inspections to do, and I don't know when it will be done."

Yu Zeyao didn't say a word.

Jing Yu saw him look dignified and didn't know what he was thinking. Weighing for a moment, I just asked, "Will you go to your wife?"

"I'm waiting for you outside."

Yu Zeyao calmed down his breath, looked at her deeply again, and turned to go out.

Outside the hospital, the wind was biting.

The wind blew, and his mood calmed down a lot.

He lit himself a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and let out smoke. Under the haze, I saw fireworks rising not far away, taking the whole dark night sky like a day.

However, such brilliance is fleeting.

Whoever tries hard enough will never reach it.

Jing Yu followed, and in the distance saw the persistent cigarette in his hand. She stood behind him, looking at the depression and loneliness, thoughtfully.

I wanted to go forward, but after all, I didn't go up.

The two were very close to each other, but at this moment, they suddenly felt as if they were crossing a difficult trench.

She is not stupid.

If before she felt that his father's soberness was not an illusion, then tonight, everything is manifesting with her. This is not an illusion.