Good Morning, Mr. President!

With his fiery palm, he pierced through the hem of her clothes.

The two were close to each other, and Jing Yu could feel the strong desire of his body.

In fact, he fell asleep all night last night. When she woke up in the morning, she clearly felt what her body was being held up by. It seems that he has been tortured by desire for too long only……

This is the restaurant.

On one side was the lobby, and the door was now blocked by them, and no one could get in. But on the other side is the kitchen. People in the kitchen are eating in the kitchenette, but they may come in at any time.

Jing Yu trembled and clasped the hot palm that the man had stretched into her clothes, and a fine layer of sweat had come from the tip of her beautiful nose. She just shook her head gently at him.

Yu Zeyao's eyes drenched by desire became more charming and deeper.

At this moment, the door behind them was knocked. "Sir, Mr. Solemn is here."

The voice of the housekeeper came.

Yu Zeyao took a look at Jing Yu, not knowing whether she was shy because she was doing ‘bad things’ in the daytime, or because she was just infatuated with emotions. Her face was red and she looked so charming.

Without waiting for the answer, outside, a footstep from far to near, the door was pushed a bit, because it was blocked by two people, the door could be pushed open. Solemnly said outside: "What's going on with this door? Is it broken?"

The door was pushed again, and Jing Yu was pushed into Yu Zeyao's arms. Yu Zeyao was holding his door in his hands. He was impatient and looked somber. Hearing the housekeeper outside: "It was always good before. It seems to have to be repaired."

Jing Yu squeezed his waist, and then he said quietly, "Let the solemnity wait outside, I will come out immediately."

When the steward heard the voice coming from the door, he paused for a moment before saying, "Okay, sir."

After a short pause, the sound of the footsteps of both people gradually went away. Jing Yu leaned on Yu Zeyao's arms. Because of her tension and tightness, she relaxed. Her mood was disturbed. Naturally, Yu Zeyao was unhappy. He provoked her chin, and kissed her lips gently. "Don't fall asleep at night, wait for me to come back."

Jing Yu blushed and nodded, and came out of his arms, and finally stood firm, "Let's go out."

After a while, solemnly, I saw two people coming out of the restaurant holding hands. He quickly got up from the sofa, "Sir, Miss Jing."

Jing Yu and solemnly nodded slightly.

Looking solemnly at her nose, "Are you better?"

"Well, it's okay."

Yu Zeyao looked down at her nose again and bumped tentatively. She frowned, taking a look back and looking at him, "Don't touch, it hurts."

Yu Zeyao glanced solemnly. Solemn heart was cold. This year's bonus should be drained. However, it was clear that the mood of the gentleman was much better than before.

He can be 100% sure that this must be the credit of Miss Jing.

Because he was not at home, Jingyu had not been able to see his father in the hospital for several days. When he mentioned this time, he nodded and agreed. However, Jing Yu didn't know if she thought too much. She found that when she mentioned her father, his look was very complicated.

Jing Yu and the doctor understood the situation. The doctor told her that although his father was not fully awake, the situation was improving. I believe that the days of real soberness will not be too long.

This makes Jing Yu feel somewhat comforted. As long as Jing Rong can recover as before, the situation is slowly improving.

In the afternoon, workers came to the house. Jing Yu watched them go in and out of their room, which was strange. After looking for a while, I realized that I had to change the curtains in my room. In fact, she thought that the original curtains were very good, gray and white, very elegant. There are still 90% new, it is completely unnecessary to replace it now.

Jing Yu asked the steward, but the steward only told her that he meant it. She was very surprised. I didn't expect Mr. Vice President and all the trivial matters at home.

However, after changing the new curtains, Jing Yu had a headache. This curtain is light-transmitting, and I will definitely not be able to sleep late in the morning. I will be awakened by the strong outside light later.

In the evening, she had dinner alone. I don't know when he will probably go home. Jing Yu never called to ask. His schedule was not ordinary, she didn't want her phone call to disturb his business.

Qi Jinnian called to ask the situation.

"He's all returned to China. Did you ask what happened? What's going on?"

Jing Yu asked, "How do you know he has returned?"

"Hey ~ their important schedules are all open, as long as you keep a little snack, you can know."

"Oh." Jing Yu should answer, turn on the TV in the room, change the stage with the remote control. She never loved watching the political channel before, but today the channel stopped here and she never changed again.

Qi Jinnian said over there: "Just one‘ oh ’is too perfunctory, right?”

"He explained." Jing Yu looked at the man who appeared on the TV, and Jin Nian said, "He said they didn't say more than ten words that day."

Qi Jinnian heard her clear tone and knew that she fully believed in what the Vice President said. She snorted and said with interest: "Fish, how do I think I've called you this time, and you've changed so much?"

Jing Yu's attention is mostly on television, only casually asking: "What changes?"

"When you and I mentioned him before, everything inside and out told me that you were not interested in him, and you were not happy to stay with him. But look at you now ..."

"Huh?" Jingyu had a little interest, "What's wrong now?"

"You live in the Vice President's Palace now, no, you live with him, live with him, is it happy now? Yuer, you used to be so disrespectful to me as an idol, you are not yourself Right? Right? "

Jing Yu can think of her proud look over there, a little funny, "Why are you so happy when I fall?"

"My idol can be recognized by you, which shows that I have a good vision, and of course I am happy."

Jing Yu didn't answer and was thinking about her recent changes. In fact, not only was Qi Jinnian able to feel it, she was also the same. At first in this big room, her biggest feeling was boredom. However, I don't know when she started to wait.

Waiting is actually more grueling than boredom. She was like a canary he raised, but very different from the canary. Does anyone have such a patience and tolerance for a little pet that he keeps? He blocked her bullets, solved her troubles, and was willing to patiently explain to her the relationship between him and other women.

She was thinking, there was a noise coming downstairs.

PS: Changed the cover. The previous cover can no longer be used. Sosad! !! !! !! !! !!