Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Just let him take me out for a walk, the venue was boring." Xia Xingchen finished pretending to be relaxed, trying to break free from his arms.

Bai Yeqing didn't allow her to move and held her tighter. Her eyes fell faintly on her half of her face. Suddenly she did not know where she pulled out a wet tissue, and she wiped her face a few times. He wasn't gentle at all, and his face was tight. There was a touch of makeup on her face, and he was bound to let her spend all her makeup.

"It hurts, don't make it ..." Xia Xingchen waved his hands in disapproval.

When Bai Yeqing saw her frowning and uncomfortable look, she let go of her hands and looked at the layer of fair skin she showed, her face improved for a while. Somehow it hurt, Xia Xingchen was a little annoyed, stared at him, and turned to sit next to him. Fortunately, the space in the car was large enough, she sat to the far right position, half a meter away from him.

Along the way, the two never spoke again. Bai Yeqing has been answering the phone all the time. He is very busy and talks with the other party about important political affairs. Xia Xingchen dare not listen randomly, leaning only on the window of the car, staring blankly at the night outside.

His handsome face was reflected on the window, and Xia Xingchen looked at it, unable to help himself. The slender fingers crawled unconsciously to the window, and the fingertips were gently stroked along the three-dimensional outline, one stroke at a time ...

Some people are destined to become memories.

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I don't know how long it took before the car stopped in her neighborhood.

Xia Xingchen looked back and took the skirt and got out of the car. Thinking of it, he turned to him and said, "Wait for me, and I'll be right down."

Bai Yeqing looked at her as if trying to figure out her mind. However, she didn't say anything, she skirted her skirt and turned into the elevator.

When her figure disappeared, Bai Yeqing sat still in the car for a while before pushing down the door.

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She stayed at home with the door closed for twenty minutes before she opened the door. He was about to find him, at the door, the long figure that made her pause.

She brought the door lightly and stood there against the door. His long figure, hiding in the dimness, was smoking. On the promenade, the light was dim, and the cigarette **** on his finger flickered. Xia Xingchen rarely saw him smoking. He has been quite restrained.

Seeing her coming out, he extinguished his cigarette **** and threw it into the trash can beside him.

Xia Xingchen held the two brocade boxes carefully in a bag. She carried them in two hands and brought them to him. "This is for you."

"What?" Bai Yeqing glanced.

"Jewelry and dresses used at dinner tonight."

He frowned. "The things I gave to women never came back."

Xia Xingchen pulled his lips and looked strangely light: "Let me set a precedent. I listen to Su ... No, I heard Minister Bai said that these things are valuable and I can't stand it. Besides, I accept other men I have never seen such a precious gift before. "

What a gift for other men!

Bai Yeqing's eyes were cold, and her erect figure approached her. "That's the man you met before, not me. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

Xia Xingchen looked at him for a long time, sighed lightly, and put the bag lightly on the wall. "This is Mr. President's thing. If you want to throw or want to take it back, you will handle it yourself."

Speaking again, the tone was cold and alienated.

She didn't look up, but she could feel the cold look in his body. She just didn't notice it and continued: "It's getting late, you go back earlier."

After all, she wanted to leave without looking up. The next moment, just listening to the man's breathing worsening behind him, his wrists tightened, her slender body was turned sharply, her spine slammed against the wall. She breathed in pain. The man's hand had pinched her chin, raised her face, and met his eyes, "What did you just call me?"

Mr President. Very alienated.

Xia Xingchen bit her lip and did not speak. Just scratch his hand.

He added, not to free her.

Xia Xingchen seemed to have a temper and opened his mouth to bite his hand. He frowned, his eyes sinking, and he bowed, trying to kiss her lips.

The heat came, Xia Xingchen's face turned away, and his kiss came to nothing. At that moment, both people paused without further action.

His breathing was getting more and more depressed, his eyes were getting heavier, and his frowns seemed impatient.

Xia Xingchen slowly turned his face and looked at him, "What do you want from me?"

"What do you mean?" The gloom in his eyebrows was heavier, his hands rested on the wall, and he hugged her from top to bottom.

"You gave me such an expensive gift, and you helped me so many times before, not because of guilt or compensation for letting me have a child for you, but ... want to sleep with me, didn't you?" At the end, she Bo Guangyan's eyes were raised, straight and unflinchingly matched his eyes. The dim light was shining in her eyes, and she shone abnormally.

All of his physical reactions, whether before or last night, have manifested this mind clearly. She is not stupid. She wanted to talk to him well. She is a vulgar, she really has a heart for Bai Yeqing, but his engagement is a thorn in her heart.

He looked at her as if thinking about her words. For a long time, he straightened up and did not deny, "If so, then what?"

He really wanted to sleep with her. Think long ago. This was a physiological reaction, and he could not hide it, nor did he want to hide it. Having **** with a woman is a man's nature.

"Did I let you sleep, and since then ... we don't have to be so confused anymore?"

Xia Xingchen forced himself to ask this sentence as calmly as possible, but in the dark, his clenched hands and his fingertips were put into his palm.

Bai Yeqing didn't seem to expect that she would say such a sentence, her figure shook, and her eyes were a little more dangerous. "Do you think ... I'm tangling with you now?"

Every word seemed to bite out from between the teeth. Every word is heavy. As if to hit her.

Xia Xingchen's mind echoed all the words that Song Guoyao said at the banquet today, and he just felt that he was breathless. She looked at him and suddenly asked, "You know now, how do you feel about me?"

Bai Yeqing narrowed his eyes. How do you feel about her? He never thought about it. What she does is all up in the mood. It's like giving her this dress. He didn't know where his mother intended it when he handed it to him, but now he thinks that this dress belongs to her Xia Xingchen, and it is not Song's only.

Xia Xingchen smiled slightly, "In addition to wanting to sleep with me, you have such a slight affection for me, don't you?"