Good Morning, Mr. President!

As soon as I thought of this possibility, a sour bubble appeared in my heart.

In fact, the past should not be taken into account. However, I probably really like a person so much that I hope that everything belongs to him.

Fu Yichen grabbed her finger and held it tightly in her palm. When she finished her complaint, she explained, "I don't have a new girlfriend. In my heart, I have never liked anyone except one."

This sentence has made a lot of sour bubbles in her heart instantly. In particular, when he said the word "a person", he was so sincerely gleaming on her that there was no flash of gaze, and it was even more exciting.

just……

But he still said, "Who knows if you can take it seriously? They all say that men like to talk smartly."

Having said that, the corners of the lips are unconsciously bent and can't help it.

He smiled without a word. He knew that she believed in herself.

"Then you said, where did you go in the few years that disappeared?" She kept thinking about it.

Hearing this question, Fu Yichen was right, and the pain that once filled him wanted to talk to her, but he was patient and couldn't even see her. She was standing in front of her now, her lips moving a few times, and her throat seemed to be stuck, and she could not speak a word.

However, although he didn't say anything at the moment, Chi Weiyang understood the pain in his eyebrows.

Recalling that day, Fu ’s mother cried out of control in front of herself, and her heart suddenly tightened.

Somehow, when his thin lips opened, her hands lightly covered his lips.

"If there's really something hidden, don't say it."

Fu Yichen took a breath and held her hand in her palm.

Chi Weiyang continued: "I have been in a state of graveness over the many years you have disappeared, so I can't really say that I'm out of breath. But ... I can slowly put it down."

He was so passionate in his heart that he pulled her a little harder. Her long arms wrapped around her shoulders, holding her tightly. The chin was pressed against the top of her hair, and she twitched softly, and said in a low voice: "I promise you, I will tell you truthfully when I have sorted out my mood. I will not let you wait too long ..."

Every word of him was so sincere that she could not doubt him.

Her face was against his chest.

He can hear the real heartbeat and feel his real temperature.

This person is within easy reach. It is no longer its own illusion, nor is it a dream that disappears with its eyes open ...

At this moment, Chi Weiyang suddenly felt that, in fact, everything before was not so important.

The important thing is that he's here right now.

And, in the future ...

In the future, her children will never be without father.

She will never be alone again ...

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Mrs. Lanting was ill.

Xia Xingchen followed his wife to visit the Lan family to see the sick. The Lan family invited the doctor to take care of it, but the wife has been burning terribly.

It is true that the illness came down like a mountain. Yesterday's spirited person, lying in bed now, has no trace of blood.

When it was late at night, Xia Xingchen left the Lan family with the old lady. The old lady returned to Zhongshan and she returned to the presidential palace.

Tossing and turning, it is difficult to fall asleep in bed. When Bai Yeqing called, she heard the sound, and her nose suddenly became sour, and she held the quilt while holding the phone. She didn't know what to say for a long time.

Bai Yeqing knew she was emotionally unsettled, and she only said in a deep voice: "Sleep early and I will try to get back tomorrow."

It's still that kind of tone, but it's a kind of stable power.

"Um." She sucked her nose, choked a little, and held the quilt tightly, suddenly she said, "I miss you so much ..."

She felt that she had become hopelessly dependent on him. No matter what happened, the first thing she thought of was always him. It seems that as long as this man is beside her, even if the sky falls, she will not be afraid.

The various emotions accumulated in the heart, anxiety, anxiety, and anxiety, swirled in the heart, and in the end, only turned into lingering misses for him.

there……

Bai Yeqing suddenly heard the confession, breathing, and paused for a moment.

For a long time, there was no sound.

The strong emotions in my heart jumped, and my charming lips moved slightly. In the end, I only spoke out lightly, "Wait for me to come back."

"Second Uncle, I have asked Rui Gang to investigate the situation. The old man is also moving around. You can relax."

Xia Xingchen snorted and said, "I'm worried about his body. I heard that he has fallen ill. My mother hasn't recovered, and the situation is still under observation. I don't know if it will worsen. You know her condition, I'm afraid it will be out of control. "

"In a while, I will talk to Dr. Fu on the phone to ask the situation. After the New Year, let him come over to diagnose himself."

She trusts Fu Yichen's medicine.

Bai Yeqing was busy over there and couldn't talk more with her. After soothing her two more words, she said, "Hang up the phone and go to sleep well. Relax and have a good New Year."

"Then ... I'll wait for you tomorrow in Zhongshan, OK?"

"it is good."

"You're busy."

"Hang up first." Bai Yeqing held the phone.

Xia Xingchen craved his cellphone and listened to his breath. The two were silent for one minute on the phone before she finally hung up the phone.

Although they are far away from a country, they are clear about each other's lingering entanglement.

She lay back on the bed and tossed and couldn't sleep. The bed was large, and it was not so empty when he was there, but now he was absent, she felt like she was empty.

There are too many people and things in her heart that make her difficult to rest.

In the end, he opened the quilt, went to the children's room, and held Xia Dabai to sleep together.

Xia Dabai was simply flattered.

Since Dabao and Xiaobai got together, Dabao no longer belongs to her. Think about it, it's really sad.

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The next day.

Xia Xingchen asked Shen Min to lead the child to Zhongshan. He turned to the Lan family to see Mrs Lanting.

When she arrived at the Lan family, Lan Ye still didn't give her any good looks. Xia Xingchen has become accustomed to it, but he does not take it seriously.

Lanting's fever had subsided, but the whole person was still awake and sweaty. Xia Xingchen twisted the towel and wiped her sweat. Not idle for a moment.

At noon, the maid brought in the food, and Mrs. Lanting drank only two mouthfuls of porridge, and could not eat anything.

Xia Xingchen didn't have any appetite. When she smelled the smell, she felt sick and wanted to vomit.