Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Hundred and Eighty First Dawn Said Breakup (2)

Without saying anything else, he opened the door with his card and walked out. Before the door was completely closed, the room card in her hand was handed in silently.

So, what she meant was—from now on, between them, you are you, I am me, and they no longer owe each other?

Bai Yeqing's expression became colder and colder, staring at the door, as if he was about to stare at the door.

After a long time, she threw away the napkin in her hand and stood up.

Leng Fei and his group were silent like cicadas, not daring to make a sound. In the whole room, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was a little breathless.

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Xia Xingchen took the car and went back to the small rental house. On the way, he passed a pharmacy and asked the master to stop the car.

I bought a contraceptive pill and swallowed it with water in my mouth. If anything happened, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it. Although Dabai's was a surprise, it was also a shock before. She didn't want to suffer that criticism again.

After taking the medicine, he walked silently to the small rented house.

The small rented house where she lives, the construction progress is very fast, she only stayed at Chi Weiyang's place for a few days, and the work here has been completed. She took the key, opened the door and went in. The side where she lived was still the same as before, but the other side was empty, with no furniture.

She stared blankly, only feeling that there was the same mood as her at the moment.

hollow.

Uncomfortably hollow. There seemed to be a hole in the heart. The wind blew, whirring, and it was so cold that people shivered.

The soreness in the eye sockets was unbearable.

She shook her head, forcing herself to put away all her emotions, and began to pack her luggage silently. own, child's. At the end of packing, the man's windbreaker was still hanging on the hanger.

She's sent it over for dry cleaning, and it still smells fresh.

She unconsciously thought of the night when he gave her this dress, the lingering kiss between him and her at night... That night, she clearly heard each other's heartbeat...

Unable to bear to think about it, she took off the clothes and the dust bag outside, folded them carefully, and put them in the bag. I don't know if there will be a chance to return the clothes to him in the future.

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pack your things,

Lock the door and carry your luggage to the opposite building.

Chi Weiyang and Xia Dabai were having breakfast, opened the door, saw her, and quickly let her in.

"Did you eat?" Chi Weiyang asked.

"not yet."

"Sit down, I'll get you a bowl." Chi Weiyang walked into the kitchen.

"Dabao." Xia Dabai took a bite of the steamed bun, turned his face to look at her. After looking at it for a while, his small brows were frowned, and he looked a little unhappy, "Dabao, you look so happy, is Xiaobai bullying you again?"

"No, he didn't bully me, and I'm not unhappy." Xia Xingchen rubbed his little head.

"Really?" Xia Dabai was dubious at first, but in the next moment, he seemed to see something, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and his expression suddenly became serious, "Dabao, did Xiaobai beat you up?"

"Ah?" What and what? Xia Xingchen was at a loss.

Xia Dabai snorted, swayed his calf, slid down from the high chair, and rushed out angrily, "I'm going to find Xiaobai to settle accounts! It's fine for him to beat me, how can he beat you, Dabao?"

&nbs-->>

p; Xia Xingchen didn't know, so he quickly followed. Chi Weiyang heard the voice, came out holding the bowl, and asked: "What's going on?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Xia Xingchen trotted up and hugged Xia Dabai, "Don't rush out. Xiaobai really didn't bully me."

"Liar! He said he didn't bully you!" Xia Dabai flattened his mouth, as if he felt sorry for her, and his voice was already crying, "Look, you're all hurt..."

A small finger pointed at Xia Xingchen's neck. Chi Weiyang also looked in the direction of the child's finger, and with a glance, he burst out laughing.

Looking at Xia Xingchen again, his face was already blushing.

She was wearing a turtleneck sweater today, which could have blocked those ambiguous traces smoothly. However, Xia Dabai's eyes were sharp, so he didn't expect to see him at a glance.

"Godmother, what are you laughing at?" Xia Dabai frowned seriously.

Chi Weiyang went over, reached out and hugged him to the original position and sat down, "Okay, don't be angry, your father didn't bully Xingchen."

"Why didn't you bully me? See for yourself."

Chi Weiyang glanced at Xia Xingchen amusedly, making her want to find a hole to slip in.

"The godmother saw it. It wasn't an injury, it was bitten by a mosquito."

"Bite by mosquitoes?" Xia Dabai tilted his head, thought for a while, and immediately said: "Liar, where are there mosquitoes in this season?"

"Yes! Why not? It's just a very big mutant mosquito! Besides, it's a male!" Chi Weiyang coaxed the hard-to-coax Xia Dabai, "You're still young, and you wouldn't mind if I told you. You will understand. In the future, when you grow up and have a girlfriend, you will know that this kind of mosquito bite is not annoying at all, but very sweet."

"..." The corners of Xia Xingchen's lips twitched, where and where?

Sure enough, Xia Dabai asked again: "Mosquito bites, what does it have to do with having a girlfriend? Why do you only find out after you have a girlfriend? Why is it still sweet?"

Chi Weiyang did not tire of the trouble, and patiently answered the hundred thousand whys, "Because, after you get a girlfriend, you will also mutate into that kind of mosquito!"

"..." is getting more and more outrageous.

No matter how smart Xia Dabai was, he was completely dazzled, and wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start. Xia Xingchen joined their conversation in time, and said, "Stop chatting, and eat obediently first."

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For the press conference at two o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Xingchen booked a train ticket for 1:15. At one o'clock at noon, she took the child to the high-speed rail station.

"Dabao, we've been going for so long, and I haven't even said goodbye to Xiaobai~" Xia Dabai never forgot his "Xiaobai".

Xia Xingchen felt very sour. Holding him in his arms, "Xiaobai is very busy now, so he must not have time to answer your call. I'll let you talk to him when we arrive, okay?"

The press conference at two o'clock, at this point, he couldn't be free. Xia Xingchen didn't want to waste even a second of his time.

Xia Dabai thought carefully and nodded, "Okay then. We must be late when we arrive. Xiaobai must be free to answer our calls by then!"

At this moment, Xia Xingchen's cell phone rang. She took it out and saw it was that string of numbers again. Song Weiyi called.

After thinking about it, she still picked it up. Song Weiyi asked: "Where are you now? You should know very well that the press conference is only a few minutes away!"

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