Good Morning, Mr. President!

At night, there was such a big noise, and Lanting on the other floor came out, and hurried to this side.

But in the room, there was no movement at all, which could not help but make the Lan Zhan couple's heart confused.

Yun wanted to see Lanting and couldn't help crying. Lan Ting held her hand for a few words of comfort, but in fact it didn't help.

The Lan Zhan age is already old, and his skill is bound to be worse than before. Kicked five times before opening the door.

A few people went in and saw that there was no one in the room.

Yun wanted the fastest speed, and rushed straight into the bathroom. However, as soon as I opened the door, but seeing the scene inside, I realized that my eyes were dark, my legs were soft, and I almost passed out.

"Oh!" Cried, and the man had fallen to the ground.

"Yun Yun!" Lan Ting's eyes quickly held her up.

Later, Lan Zhan was surprised by the scene inside. Even after experiencing war, he was accustomed to death and blood, but watching his daughter was dying and his body was soaked in the bathtub, almost half dead, he still felt his hands and feet cold, and his strength was like Was evacuated the same.

The dizzying seven-footed man's eyes suddenly turned red.

The steps under my feet took a few steps before moving forward.

What picture is inside at the moment?

Lan Yan was buried in the water and fell softly in the bathtub. Long black hair spread out over the water tank. Where is the face that appears under the water? Only pale as dead.

"Oh!" After the battle of the Lan coming from God, he rushed forward and picked up his daughter from the water. Slap your hand on that face, "Oh, you wake up! Lan Ye! You open my eyes!"

Lan Zhan's voice was trembling, and in the end, almost roared.

Yun Xiang just felt that everything in front of him was black and the whole world was turning. Only Lan Ting was barely sane and instructed the servants on the side: "Go and get ready for the car! Lan Zhan, you take your arms out and do artificial respiration first!"

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In the middle of the night, Bai Yeqing was woken up by a phone call.

Looked over it, it turned out to be the old man's phone.

It's two o'clock in the middle of the night!

In his arms, Xia Xingchen also woke up and opened his eyes with sleepy eyes.

"Noisy to you?" Bai Yeqing pressed the mute first. "You sleep later, I will answer the phone."

After all, got up from bed and took the phone to the terrace. Xia Xingchen was confused. When he walked away, it seemed that the temperature of his whole body was a little colder. Drowsiness also woke up, turned around and grabbed his watch and looked at it, it was two o'clock at night.

There must be something urgent to want to come so late.

She glanced worriedly at the back view on the terrace, turned on the bedside lamp, and sat up holding the quilt.

Just a moment later, Bai Yeqing's phone hung up. When he came back, his face was condensed, and he just spit out a few words, "Lan Ying committed suicide!"

"..." Xia Xingchen froze.

Her lips moved and it took a while before she said, "She ... is so proud, but she doesn't look like a suicide person."

"The more proud you are, the more extreme you become." Bai Yeqing frowned, his face gloomy.

"Are you going to the hospital now?"

The relationship between the Lan family and the Bai family is very deep, and Lan Su also committed suicide for him, so the old man would make this call in the middle of the night. Bai Yeqing lifted the quilt and lay on the bed. "Let the millet go to see her tomorrow."

"Let the millet leaves go?"

He opened his eyes and glanced at her. "You go too. Follow the leaves, the Lan family will not treat you."

Xia Xingchen understood the meaning of Bai Yeqing.

"Mr. Bai, this method of cutting peach blossoms is too bloody. However, I can see it, and you will treat me as your machete!"

"You cut it yourself, don't you feel more at ease?"

"I'm afraid she'll hack me back when I look back."

"There is Su Ye and Mrs. Lan Ting, and they are afraid to take you." Bai Yeqing just held her heart, held her, and spoke with her for a few words, then disappeared again.

The suicide for him did cause some ripples in his heart, but that soon restored peace.

He cannot sympathize with this kind of person, but is more indifferent.

Suicide is not a confession, but a threat.

It just makes him more disgusted.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep again. With the dim light on the bedside, Xia Xingchen's gaze was fixed on him.

From his eyes to his lips ...

It is said that men with thin lips are ruthless, so it seems that it is not wrong.

just……

Such a ruthless person is so different in front of her ...

Xia Xingchen's finger lightly touched the man's lips.

what can we do about it?

This man ...

When his temper gets worse, his teeth become itchy. However, her heart got deeper and deeper because he was out of control ...

He half-opened his eyes, facing her gaze, lazy, clasping her naughty hands, "can't sleep?"

"Well, thinking about our future."

"Tell me."

Xia Xingchen leaned on his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and fell his hand gently on the lower abdomen. "I want to have another daughter for you. This time, you promised me that when I am pregnant, you can't go anywhere. "

She looked at him half-asleep, "You have to be a competent husband and a competent father."

Bai Yeqing grabbed her hand and wrapped it around her waist. Then, with a long arm, she hugged her and slept on herself. She was startled and stared at him. "What are you doing?"

"Since I want to have a daughter, I have to be a competent husband first to satisfy you. Huh?"

"... It's so late, you're still in trouble." Xia Xingchen sighed and gave him a sigh of relief, "Zheng Lan would have been furious if she knew."

When mentioning her, Bai Yeqing had a little more coolness on his face.

"What she is doing right now is meaningless. I can't give her any sympathy or response."

Xia Xingchen put his arms around his neck and looked at him, "I'm so glad that I didn't love you alone, otherwise it was too pitiful ..."

This man was so high and out of reach; he was thorny and indifferent; but he gave her the heart of the child alone ...

Under my heart, there was a trace of warmth, full of emotion. She leaned over and couldn't help kissing the man's lips.

this life……

When he met him, she had hated and complained.

Today, however, it is all fortunate.

Fortunately, it is him ...

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The next day.

When Xia Xingchen arrived at the hospital, Bai Suye just got out of a bulletproof car.

As she was about to go up the fruit basket, the driver's seat was pushed away, and a tall man got out of the car.

She paused.

The man saw only one face, but felt familiar. Yeah, Yeah?