Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Hundred and Ninety-Five Big People Appear in the Family (1)

Under the steps, the door of the third car was pushed open, and the woman got out of the car in thin clothes. Standing in the night, she looked up at him, traces of worry appeared in her usually calm eyes, which were shallow but could not be ignored.

He quickened his pace and took off his windbreaker while walking down the steps. When he thought of something, he threw the coat to Yu Zenan behind him, "Take off your clothes, you wear mine."

After staying inside for a night, the smell of cigarettes on his body was very strong, Jing Yu must not be able to bear it. Yu Zenan took off his clothes and threw them to him. He walked up to Jing Yu and put the clothes directly on her shoulders.

"Get in the car, it's cold outside."

"It's okay, but I'm a little sleepy." The woman's voice was always clear and pleasant.

"Have a good night's sleep in the car."

"Um."

On the other side of the town.

The whole night, Xia Dabai tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep. Xia Xingchen lay flat on the tatami, with his hands pressing on his chest, there was a dull pain there.

"Dabao." At an unknown time, Xia Dabai finally spoke. In the night, his voice was still slightly choked with sobs. Xia Xingchen didn't fall asleep either, and gave a soft 'hmm'.

"You're sad too, aren't you?"

The child's childish voice made her nose sore, she turned sideways, and held him in her arms. She closed her eyes tightly to prevent the mist from filling her eyes. Although she didn't speak, the heavy breathing has already answered the child for her.

"...Did Xiaobai never call again?" Mingming said that he would never talk to him again, and never wanted him again, but Xia Dabai couldn't help asking in a muffled voice.

"...No." Xia Xingchen replied in a muffled voice.

Ever since the little thing hung up the phone in the morning, there has been no movement on the phone. No phone calls, no messages. It's not surprising, she watched him take the bride's hand and make a vow with the priest. How could she have time to call them at such an important moment? Even if you call, what can you say? It seems that there is nothing to say...

During dinner at night, Chi Weiyang called her and asked her if she knew about the president's wedding. She said yes, but when Weiyang wanted to say something over there, she was disconnected and her phone was dead. up. Xia Xingchen didn't go to charge it anymore, she was afraid that she would be unable to resist searching for news about him on the Internet as soon as she turned it on.

no need...

tonight,

It was his wedding night. He and Song Weiyi...

Thinking that he is now lying on the bed with another woman, doing the intimate things he did with her not long ago, Xia Xingchen felt as if his heart was being stabbed.

Before, I thought that I shouldn't care too much. At least, I had enough psychological preparations. Besides, I should be more interested in him, so I wouldn't feel uncomfortable to any extent.

She wants to be a person who can afford to let go. If she is tempted, she can give up quickly. But now, when I think of the scene of being in the hotel with him that night, when my face is gradually replaced by Song Weiyi's face in my mind, only I know how severe the tearing pain is in her heart .

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the next day.

When Xia Xingchen woke up, there was no one around him. She was afraid that something might happen to Xia Dabai when he was sad, so she sat up from the bed in shock. Looking around, he realized that Xia Dabai was squatting in a corner, holding her mobile phone.

The phone was plugged into the socket and charging, he stared at the phone eagerly, -->>

It seemed that he didn't get what he wanted, and his eyes darkened and darkened.

Xia Xingchen felt sore in his heart.

"Dabai, come here and get dressed!" I restrained my emotions as much as possible and called him. I don't want to be affected by his emotions, and I don't want my emotions to make the child worse.

Xia Dabai squatted there without moving. Xia Xingchen felt that going on like this was not an option, so he put on his shoes, walked over, unplugged the charger, and turned off the phone.

The child raised his head and looked at her with big black eyes, as if dissatisfied.

"Don't you want him? Are you still waiting for his call? Today is the first day of his wedding. He must be very busy. How can he have time to call you?"

Her words seemed to have stabbed him all of a sudden, she shook her head and walked away with a sullen head, and then buried herself in the bed, no matter how she called him, he would not come out.

………………

Seeing that the two of them were in a bad mood all the time, Shen Min wanted to take them out to relax. Just after lunch at noon, he asked Xia Xingchen and Dabai to accompany him to the market.

The market in the small town is so lively that it can be compared with the night market in the city. People from more than ten miles away gather here.

The things they sell are all odds and ends, including food, clothing and play, which is very interesting. Xia Dabai was not very energetic at first, but when he arrived at the market, he was immediately attracted by the booth of the sugar painter.

He clamored to eat, but eating one didn't count, and when he left later, he was playing with several in his hand.

The three of them wandered together until after six o'clock in the afternoon. It was already dark, and they went back after having dinner at the market. When the three of them arrived at the entrance of the alley, they saw a lot of people gathered at the end of the alley, looking left and right.

As soon as they saw them, someone ran over quickly.

"Sister Shen, there are guests at your house, and you have been waiting outside for most of the afternoon."

"Guest?" Shen Min felt strange. She lives here, her natal family has long since disappeared, and the friends and colleagues who used to come and go are all living in the urban area. It is impossible for her to go to her country without making a phone call.

"Isn't it? There are many cars parked in the alley, blocking the road. I heard from Qiangzi that those cars are all luxury cars, and each one costs millions!"

Xia Xingchen was startled, a figure flashed across his mind, and he subconsciously hugged Xia Dabai tightly in his arms.

But, could it be him?

He's just newly married, how could he come here? Although he thought it was impossible, it wasn't him himself, and it didn't mean he wouldn't send someone over. The child is the only purpose she can think of for him to come.

Shen Min also noticed the slight change in her expression, and she understood a bit after thinking about it for a while, and said: "Go in first, since the other person has come, you must speak clearly. You can't pester her, it's endless."

Xia Xingchen went in with Xia Dabai in his arms. Xia Dabai was tired all day, and fell asleep on her shoulder long ago. When she approached, she saw the car, and she was sure it must be his.

"Miss Xia." Leng Fei had already got off the car and came up to meet her.

Xia Xingchen glanced at one of the cars, and could vaguely see a familiar figure inside the car. His face was hidden in the darkness, so he couldn't see it very clearly. Others who don't know why can't recognize it, but she can see it at a glance.

He actually came!

Quite surprised, even shocked.

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel sour.

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