Good Morning, Mr. President!

In the old night, Huinian was still young and let her go. Although it is said to be let go, in fact, many times, it is just the kick of the door. However, the night owl is obviously much more mature now than in the past, and mature men rarely restrain themselves in that regard.

She shook her head, forbidding herself to think about it again. Finger, holding the window, want to close the window. The cold wind caused more headaches, and no matter how strong the wind was, it could not dispel the haze that was pressing on her heart at the moment.

While thinking about it that way, the door was pushed open from the outside.

She turned back subconsciously, and saw the night owl who had left Naland again, and came back again.

He stretched his legs wide and walked towards her straight. Even without turning on the light, Bai Suye could clearly feel his coldness. She hadn't waited for her response, and the man had been hugged by him violently and tossed to bed.

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The next day.

presidential palace.

The housekeeper knocked on the door lightly, and Bai Yeqing, who had always been alert, woke up. He rang the bell as usual, and the housekeeper knew that he was awake and turned downstairs.

It was so late last night that the woman in her arms was not sober. He glanced down at her, her fluffy hair scattered over his chest, his head resting on his arm, showing only half a small face and a white neck.

She had very good skin, and after a night's sleep, her skin was clear and white. Even if she was so close, she was clean and without any flaws. His gaze moved further down, and what caught him was the slight faint kiss mark. Fingers couldn't help but slide up, and stroked it gently, and my heart fluctuated slightly, unable to tell what it felt like.

It seems that the woman is truly her own with this mark.

It's like he had booked her last night.

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She seemed to feel something touching, making her face itchy, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her hands waved, as if to drive TA away. Instead, he clasped her fingers.

She didn't struggle at this moment, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly's wings. Then he lifted his eyelids and opened his eyes.

Under the quilt, both were wearing nothing. When Xia Xingchen's drowsiness completely left, a flush of flush followed her to her small face. She didn't realize that she had seduced him last night. It was enough ... shameful.

"What do you think?" Bai Yeqing didn't get up in a hurry, but rolled her fingertips around her hair and played with it, looking at her with an eye-searching look, as if she could see through her mind.

Xia Xingchen blushed even more, "I was thinking that if we lie down like this, we should be late."

"Thinking about this?" Bai Yeqing's eyes were darker, his voice lowered, and endless ambiguity. "I thought you were thinking about how you had wrapped my waist last night ..."

Her ears turned red, and she gave him a piercing glance, because there were a few marks in her eyes.

I don't know who was tangled up by whom.

"I won't tell you, I'm going to get up." She whispered, and her clean arm protruded from the quilt and took her hair off his fingertips. Then, she wanted to find her own pajamas, As a result, he looked around and found that his pajamas had been thrown at the door last night.

She hugged her in last night and he kissed her impatiently at the door ...

Xia Xingchen was rude, and rolled the quilt almost to the door. Bai Yeqing leaned on the bed and watched the small body like "Cicada" move to the door funnyly, a faint smile appeared between his eyebrows.

From the beginning to the end, Xia Xingchen didn't dare look back at him, but hid under the quilt to change his clothes hurriedly, opened the door and hurried out.

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Returning to his room to wash, standing in front of the mirror, Xia Xingchen's face was still red. That's good, a new kiss mark was added on the neck. He wasn't afraid that she would be seen by others.

She opened the cupboard and picked herself up. There were only a few autumn outfits she had left here before, and only a white shirt and an orange skirt could barely be worn to work.

Fortunately, there is no translation task, so wearing it should be fairly formal.

Xia Xingchen picked it out, put it on his body, and took a scarf around his neck before going down to breakfast.

The father and son were already sitting there at the table. Xia Dabai was picky again, and refused to eat the parsley that the butler specially prepared for the kitchen. Bai Yeqing did not force it any more, but only let the housekeeper send other vegetarian dishes.

When he saw her entering the restaurant, he paused for a moment, then fell on her skirt. Eyebrows frowned.

The skirt of her skirt was a little bit open, a little above her knees. Skin is white as gel, and legs are well-balanced.

"What's wrong?" Xia Xingchen felt his eyes, uncomfortable by him. And what does his frown mean? It seems to be angry, but it doesn't feel very similar.

"Clotted to work like this?" He asked calmly, without stopping the action of eating.

"Don't look good?" She looked down and checked again, feeling nothing wrong. Although it is not black and white, there is no requirement for work to wear black and white. Occasionally different colors, a little more clear.

"No, Dabao looks good on everything!" Xia Dabai immediately turned his head to answer, and his mouth was still chewing fruit.

The little guy has a sweet mouth, and he will coax himself most. Xia Xingchen smiled and bent over his face and kissed him gently, praising: "Good vision."

Then she picked a chair and sat next to Xia Dabai. When the maid delivered the meal, Bai Yeqing's gaze swept around her again. No matter how she looked, she felt that her clothes were not right.

Later, I realized that she was so **** in her dress. Well, it's just too sexy! Especially the exposed white leg is provocative.

Xia Dabai knew that even if the two of them were reconciled in this way, they would not ask more questions, and they were in a good mood all morning.

After eating breakfast, Xia Xingchen sent Dabai to Wu Qiong's car. He also wanted to sit up and let Wu Qiong take a while. As a result, Bai Yeqing just came out of the house.

"Which car are you on?" He frowned.

"Let Wu Qiong take me to the city, I just took the subway to the office." The office has the most developed transportation, but it is very convenient.

He stepped forward, dragged her directly from Wu Qiong's car, and tucked it into his car.

Wu Qiong bowed and said goodbye to him. He told him and waved his hands with Xia Dabai before getting on the car.

Leng Brown and his party finally got in the car.

Xia Xingchen saw that they were going to work together.