Good Morning, Mr. President!

The old man froze, pressing his hands on the table without saying a word.

The old lady didn't look like the warmth of the past, she just compared with her sister, "Sit down."

Xia Xingchen opened his chair and sat down.

She knew what the two elders were for, and her eyes dropped slightly. Before they could speak, she said, "It's just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" The old man's voice became heavy as soon as he spoke.

The old lady took a look at him. He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions. "What a misunderstanding! Is it possible that you haven't opened the house with the boy from Yu's house?"

Xia Xingchen pressed his fingers on his knees and pressed his fingertips into his palm.

"Did you go? Didn't you go?" It was obvious that the photos were not fake, but the old man still didn't give up, he had to listen to her.

"..." Her lips trembled and nodded. "Go."

"Pop-", the old man took a palm shot on the table and suddenly got up. "Adult men and women, ran to open the room, shared the same bed with pillows, and photos as evidence. But you dare to say, that's just a misunderstanding! Don't talk to me Say you guys are covered in quilts and chat! "

"Sir, please speak softly!"

"Gently! How lightly ?!" The old man opened his eyes with anger, "don't say that Ye Qing's face wearing a green hat was completely lost, that is, my old face was completely lost! How long did this exposure Those who are still dead come to call and joke with Lao Tzu! If it wasn't for you to be your second child's daughter, I ... I would have let you go! "

Xia Xingchen's breathing was tight.

She didn't know how to explain it. No one seemed to believe what she said.

"It's true ..." the old woman sighed, and Fu said again, "I heard Lanting said, you two are planning to get married tomorrow?"

"You dare to get married tomorrow, I'll show you!" Roared the old man.

After hearing this, Xia Xingchen finally knew what they were for. She can understand the mood of the two. Now that she and Bai Yeqing are not married, the words of ridicule on the Internet have spread.

Another party has even started the P chart, sending a green turtle on his head to the Internet, and now it has occupied the top of the Internet list.

In this case, if everything is not clear, if the two of them really get a certificate, what will everyone make fun of ...

She felt distressed just thinking about it.

Distressed him.

"If the two are okay, I'll go back first." Xia Xingchen didn't reply and stood up to leave.

The old man and old lady also followed. Just then the door was opened. Lanting suddenly appeared at the door.

Apparently she was in a hurry, and all she wore was an ordinary coat. All wind and cold, the coat is moist.

"Don't be embarrassed by the stars." Madam Lanting looked around the three men and walked over to protect the stars. "You don't believe her, but I believe her, I believe she must be innocent!"

Every word is decisive.

Xia Xingchen was half embraced by Mrs. Lanting, only to feel warm. Qin Liang's heart was a little hot, and even his eyes were faintly hot.

It was her fault that she could not blame. The people who framed her took the photos so misleadingly, and it was reasonable for everyone to misunderstand. She had thought that no one would believe her.

"Whether it is innocent or not, but in the eyes of everyone, she is now innocent. If you get married tomorrow, do you know the consequences?" The old man looked at Lan Ting. Still not clear? "

Bai Yeqing is bound to be pushed to the tip of the wind again. In fact, he is already on the cusp.

"I do know the consequences, but I believe Ye Qing is more clear than me. Tomorrow will not be resolved, Ye Qing will naturally have a decision. If you ca n’t convince Ye Qing, you can point your finger at the stars. Said such heavy words to the Bai family.

"What's his decision! He's just a ghost!"

"Everyone is an adult. No matter what decisions he makes, he will have the courage and mental preparation to bear all the consequences. Why bother to worry too much?" Lan Ting said sharply. In the past, the suffocation in politics, after returning to see Bai Qingrang, has completely converged. Love can make a woman much softer. However, at the moment, in order to protect his daughter, the momentum is unconsciously emitted.

What else did the old man want to say, the old lady pulled him.

"I took the stars," Lan Ting said, and took Xia Xingchen out.

Xia Xingchen's heart was warm and she held her arm. Lanting glanced down at her, she smiled, and put her head on her shoulder like a coquettish head.

"It's okay." Lan Ting stroked the top of her head in pain and sadness.

"I know ..." she sighed, her eyes flashing with tears. "It turns out that this is how many mothers feel ..."

Lan Ting also laughed.

"Don't regret me now?"

"I never regretted it."

Lanting was relieved. "Your dad was coming, but his body ..."

"I see. You never forget to pull Dad together."

Lan Ting smiled and said nothing. Two people, side by side, came down from Shi'an Mansion.

"Mom." Xia Xingchen said quietly suddenly.

"Ok?"

"If ... Ye Qing is your son, I am not your daughter. In such a case, would you still let us get married in your position?"

"..." Lanting was silent for a long time, and then answered truthfully, "No. He is the president, and his words and deeds are subject to national and international scrutiny. Before he is responsible for his woman, he must first treat his people , His country, and the party supporting him. This is what a mature man should do. In this case, if he is willing to marry you, it means that he really loves you, but the people, he No account. "

Xia Xingchen stopped talking.

The wind from the riverside came over, cold in my heart.

She took off the scarf around her neck and put it on her mother's neck.

"You dress more and it gets colder."

"I'll send you back."

"No, there is a driver. Go back and take care of Dad!"

She insisted, and Lan Ting did not insist on sending her anymore. Xia Xingchen didn't get in the driver's car, but walked aimlessly along the river.

The driver drove and followed behind her.

She stared blankly at the river, the wind was blowing, and the waves of ripples were blowing, like her heart at the moment. She took out her cell phone, looked and looked, and still did not have his phone.

No information about him.

Did he really not see it, or ... didn't want to care about himself at all?

She squeezed herself tight, the latter possibility, leaving her heart empty, painful and messy.

"Well, isn't that Xia Xingchen?" Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.