Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Really?" The cute child blinked with big eyes, looked up at the boy next to him, and Wen Yanzhi next to the boy, grinning: "Both big brothers look good. Good match."

The young mother picked her up with a smile, and said to the two, "Sorry, my daughter is too young to be sensible."

They shook their heads and smiled. Jing Rong looked back at Wen Yanzhi, Wen Yanzhi rushed to his lips, his eyes were tender.

It was almost time for dinner before Wen Yanzhi returned Jing Rong to the presidential palace.

"I won't go in." Wen Yanzhi stabilized the car and spoke with Jing Rong.

He leaned back in his chair, lazily, without moving. His eyes were so deep, staring directly at Jing Rong.

Jing Rong and him stared at each other. "It's time to eat. Don't you have a light meal with my brother-in-law?"

Wen Yanzhi raised his chin, "I was bitten like this, are you sure you want me to meet your brother-in-law?"

"This is also your first move."

Wen Yanzhi raised his hand and touched the boy's head. "Tomorrow at the airport ... I won't show you."

He has a hoarse voice.

With a deep-seated love.

Jing Rong nodded. "You are busy with yours."

"Come on." Wen Yanzhi spoke again, projecting his gaze to the front. Jing Rong looked at him for a long time, and finally, he unfastened his seat belt and pushed the door to get ready.

The moment before he got off the car, he was suddenly dragged by Wen Yanzhi. He turned his face, his eyes hit Jing Rong, his eyes tightened, and the other hand clasped his back, pressing the boy's face sharply towards himself.

Now even in the presidential palace, even Lao Yu and Jing Yu may see it, but at this moment, Wen Yanzhi has nothing to care about!

He kissed madly and madly.

It seems that the emotions of the next two years are to be obtained at this moment. Jing Rong also didn't struggle, letting him arbitrarily and linger on his lips. It wasn't until the young boy's lips became red and swollen that Wen Yanzhi's lips were slightly pulled away from his lips. His forehead was against the boy, and his big palm was still on his back and he couldn't bear to loosen it.

Eyes closed, it seems to still feel the tenderness of this moment.

"Go in." It was Wen Yanzhi who spoke first.

Eyelashes fanned down, Jing Rong closed his eyes and slowly opened. His complex eyes matched with Wen Yanzhi, and Wen Yanzhi sighed gently on his lips again: "... see you in two years."

It took a long time for Jing Rong to make a dull ‘hm’ sound, and finally, he broke away from the palm of the man. He sat in the co-driver's seat, relieved the chaos, adjusted his mood, and then pushed the door again.

This time, Wen Yanzhi did not pull him again.

Jing Rong didn't go in immediately, but stood still, watching Wen Yanzhi's car leave quickly and disappear into the twilight sun, and then he slowly retracted his eyes.

See you in two years ...

He had a hard time predicting what it would be like to see them two years later. This man, who has never been qualitative about love, still remembers himself two years later?

"Master Jing, you are back." Behind, a voice sounded. Jing Rong went back to God, turned around, and saw the maid standing at the door, greeting him respectfully and respectfully.

Jing Rong smiled slightly and walked back.

When Jing Yu saw Jing Rong, the crazy bite marks on his neck made her mistaken.

She had to be sighed, her brother didn't know when he really grew up.

"Jing Rong, your girlfriend must be ... sexy." Jing Yu couldn't help laughing.

Jing Rong was embarrassed. blush.

"When are you going to show me?" Since Jing Yao told her last night, Jing Yu was particularly curious. What kind of girl is the other party, and the conditions are so good, how can you say that you ca n’t agree with them?

"I will have a chance in the future," Jing Rong said.

"After? When will you wait?"

Jing Rong seriously thought, "Two years later. If I can be with him after two years, I will show you the first time."

Jing Yu looked at him with a pious look, and was very moved. She knew Jing Rong. It seemed that Jing Rong knew the truth. As Ze Yao said, he is a very modest child, and the feelings he can start must be the feelings he cherishes.

She thought that two years later, no matter what kind of girl he led in front of him, as long as he loved her, she would nod.

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Family of three, having dinner. Jing Rong went upstairs to pack his luggage, and Jing Yu helped.

As for him to go abroad alone, Jing Yu was uneasy and kept telling this and telling him.

Early the next morning, Yu Zeyao took his sister and brother to the cemetery in person, and then paid Jingrong to the airport after worshiping his father.

Jing Yu was not willing to leave Jing Rong. Fortunately, there is Ze Yao in her life. And their forthcoming children.

Going to a new school, feeling a new atmosphere, and getting closer to his future dreams, Jing Rong's mood was not so high, but rather low.

After soothing her sister, she carried her luggage to the security checkpoint. He couldn't help but look back, searching unconsciously not far away.

but……

There is no figure of that person.

Also, he said long ago that he would not come to the airport to see him off this morning.

fair enough. Lest he get out of control at the airport and make a joke again. That man is always so naive and uneasy.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?" Jing Yu noticed his lost emotion and looked around his eyes. He didn't see anyone, so he asked.

Jing Rong returned to God and shook his head. "Sister, I'll go in."

"Um." Jing Yu patted his shoulder.

Jing Rong went to the security checkpoint, waved at them, and left with his luggage. Looking at the back of the teenager, Jing Yu leaned on the man's shoulder.

The man hugged her shoulder and calmed softly.

"Well, isn't that deriving?" Inadvertently, Jing Yu saw a familiar figure.

Yu Zeyao looked sideways and recognized him at a glance. Wen Yanzhi put his hands in his pockets and stood behind the time report. From the perspective of Jing Rong's departure, he could see nothing. However, Jing Rong's figure can be seen clearly there.

And at the moment ...

His sight has always been in the direction of the disappearance of the teenager, his eyes are dark, and he has not regained his sight.

"Don't watch, he's gone." Until a familiar voice came. Wen Yan's return to God saw Yu Zeyao and Jing Yu already standing in front of them.

Wen Yanzhi glanced at Jing Yu and sneered at Yu Zeyao, "Which one?"

"Are you here to send Jingrong?" Jingyu hooked his lips. "Just when he left, he was looking everywhere. I guess he might have seen you."

"I'm here to send a friend," Wen Yanzhi explained, "not Jing Rong."

Jing Yu noticed that Wen Yan's mood was very low. Probably, also separated from very important friends.

Most of the people who sent off were very sad.

Towards the end, due to the arrangement of the chapter, today only this chapter! There are not a few chapters left. If you have any last chapters that you want to see, I can write about them. A short chapter!