Good Morning, Mr. President!

Bai Yeqing looked down at her. "The fox spirit that says you are a curse on the country and the people, really looked at you too high."

His long fingers provoked her chin, smiling at her with a smile, with a charming and tempting light in his deep pupil, "When can you really look like a little fox, eh?"

Xia Xingchen thought that his words and his smile were disgusting, and he clearly looked down on her. She stood up angrily, and the man rushed directly to him, throwing him on the sofa.

"Be careful!"

Bai Yeqing whispered, afraid that she would fall, and her long arms had stopped her to stabilize her.

She's on.

He is down.

Xia Xingchen was trying to bully him, but his eyes were so close, his breath penetrated into her nose, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. His face turned red unconsciously.

The next second, he rested his hands on the sofa and wanted to get up. However, he clenched her hips with a big palm and pressed her down again.

Two people, the most sensitive place touched.

She was startled, and her breathing was disturbed.

Red-eyed and stared at him, "You ..." Actually ... there was a reaction!

"What am I?" His voice was low, and he was ambiguous at such a night.

A popular phrase on the Internet was that who's eyes can make a person pregnant, but now, she deeply feels that Bai Yeqing's voice can make people pregnant.

So sexy! She felt she was almost melting in his business ...

"I think those on the Internet are wrong ..."

She rested his hands on his shoulders and said gently. The eyelashes trembled a lot, and the voice trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" He asked. The big palm, walking gently on her back, fell on her hips. The scorching of the palm was like a firework. Even though she was roasted through layers of cloth, her body was frozen and her whole body was tight.

"Fox is not me, it's you!"

He raised his lips. "So, Mrs. Bai was seduced by fox spirits?"

Xia Xingchen looked at him quite proudly, but he couldn't help it. He was always seduced by him, so it was really unproductive! You can't tell him to make fun of himself all the time.

Thinking of this, she leaned down and suddenly kissed the man's lips.

Bai Yeqing froze, and the next moment, his breathing was heavy.

She learned how he looked, and kissed his **** thin lips lightly or heavily. His little hand was walking over him, his throat knot rolled, and his breathing became heavier. There was a layer of desire in her eyes, and that look made her startled.

…………

The air was hot.

Two people tangled.

When everything was in full swing, his cell phone on the sofa vibrated.

Xia Xingchen's lips are falling on his collarbone. He is enjoying the feeling of dispelting the soul and bones. She stopped, raised her head, and looked at him with a moist look. "Your phone rings ..."

The blurred look is not just fox spirits? It's just a charming goblin.

Bai Yeqing groaned and hugged her even more tightly, "don't care. Continue ..."

He looked at her expectantly, with coaxing and encouragement.

Xia Xingchen blushed even more. Leaning down, but the phone is constantly ringing.

She had to stop and fumbled her phone over.

This kind of thing was interrupted, Bai Yeqing was extremely impatient, looked up at her, "Who?"

"... Lan Ying."

He frowned at the sight of these two words. Connected the phone, and saved it directly to her. The next moment, she turned over from the sofa and hugged her.

"Hate! You scared me!" His sudden movement made Xia Xingchen, who had been lying on his body, startled. He exclaimed, his hands clenching his neck firmly.

At that moment, the person on the other end of the phone had been completely forgotten.

"Go to bed. The sofa is too small to move."

His voice did not go down at all. She hugged her to bed.

When she returned to bed, she calmed down. Staring at him and staring at the phone again, his face turned red.

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the other side.

Lan Yan held her cell phone and stood on the terrace.

In the dark night, the cold wind blew over, and she shivered with cold. At the end of the phone, the voices of two people Qingqing and I were lingering and affectionate. Just listening to such a voice can imagine what they are doing right now.

At the thought of such a picture, the heart seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants.

"Miss Lan, something's up so late?" Bai Yeqing's voice came from that end, indifferent, more trembling than this winter night.

Lan Yan stood there, and didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Yeqing was impatient. "If it's okay, I'll hang up. I'm busy with business."

The so-called business is what they know.

"Wait a minute!" Finally he spoke, with a little uneasiness in Lan Yao's tone. "Do you really want to resign?"

"Thanks to the photos that Miss Lan prepared for bringing this up. If it wasn't for you, resigning might just be a thought."

Lan Yan's eyes suddenly turned red. "Just to marry her, aren't you even a rare presidential position? When we were in the Marine Corps, you said, your dream is ..."

"Now my dream has changed. Besides ..." Bai Yeqing cut off her words impatiently, paused, leaned lazily on the bedside, and held Xia Xingchen on his chest. Long fingers curled her hair and played with it, and then she said again: "Whatever my dream changes, I also hope you figure out one thing-my dream has never been related to you! Your means, For me and Xingchen, it will not have any impact. Rather, it will make me more aware of a perception-- "

"I will never fall in love with your orchid! So die early!"

After all, there wasn't even a moment of hesitation, and the phone was ruthlessly hung up.

Lan Yan looked at the screen that was getting darker, sucking his nose stubbornly, and didn't want to cry-but his last sentence was like a knife that kept lingering back and forth to her heart.

I will never fall in love with you

I died early ...

If you love someone, if she can die so easily, how can she be so fond of him?

………………

On this side, sad and sad, on the other side, it is still full of room temperature.

For Bai Yeqing's decisiveness and sharpness, she is quite satisfied. Sure enough, Mr. Bai had his own machete, especially bloody.

but……

"I didn't expect that Lan Zhan would disclose it to the media about her life experience." Xia Xingchen remembered something and looked at him with a little anxiety. "You suddenly resigned, I worry ... he will want to be against you."