Good Morning, Mr. President!

Four Hundred Eleven Explosive News (I)

"You're already 32. Find someone to settle down and get married quickly." After saying that, Bai Yeqing paused and said, "It feels good to be stable."

The last sentence seemed to be spoken to Leng Fei, but also to himself.

He said 'not bad', but his expression clearly said 'it feels super, super good'!

There was a touch of softness in his eyes when he said that, and he was probably not even aware of it.

But, it was only for a moment. The next moment, when he turned around and saw Leng Fei's petrified expression, his expression turned cold, "What's that expression on your face?"

Leng Fei came back to his senses and immediately shook his head.

I thought to myself, how can I persuade him to stabilize? It’s just Hong Guoguo showing off! Show affection!

Bai Yeqing added: "Save some time in the morning tomorrow. I'm going to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

I see.

No wonder!

Leng Fei suddenly realized, "Does the Civil Affairs Bureau need to make special arrangements?"

"No need this time. However, don't let the news leak. For the time being, I don't want to deal with the media anymore."

Leng Fei understood his mood. Since the last impeachment meeting announced the incident between him and Ms. Xia, the office has received countless calls from the media every day. There are all kinds of pages, from fashion, finance to gossip magazines, everyone is looking for some opportunities. Even though they knew they couldn't interview Mr. President, they were very satisfied to interview people from the office.

Usually, a few words casually spoken by a staff member in the office can be transformed into a complete love story, touching and dreamy. But the credibility is actually not even 50%. Because there are very few people who really know their stories.

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When Xia Xingchen arrived at Zhongshan, Erye Bai's physical condition was indeed quite bad.

Although the fever has gone away, the person has lost some weight. He looked very unhappy.

Mrs. Lanting was not much better, her face was pale and there was no blood. Sitting next to Mr. Bai, he looked a little weak.

The doctor in white robe came and went in the room,

The room was filled with the smell of medicine.

The two elders were talking quietly. Xia Xingchen was holding the child and standing at the door, unable to hear what they were talking about. But when Mrs. Lanting scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Mr. Bai's lips, Mr. Bai smiled, with a rare radiance on his face.

Looking at this scene, Xia Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little sad. If she and Ye Qing couldn't be together after being separated for more than 20 years because they wanted to make things perfect for themselves and Ye Qing, then she would be really unfilial.

"Dad, Mom." Xia Xingchen called out calmly.

Xia Dabai raised his head and looked at her suspiciously. It seemed that she thought she had called the wrong person.

She couldn't explain to the child, she just touched his little head and said, "Call grandma and grandpa."

Although the child didn't understand the relationship, he still called someone obediently.

"Why are you back?" The two old people were surprised and happy to see the mother and son.

Mrs. Lanting put the bowl aside and stood up.

Xia Xingchen walked in slowly, his eyes a little tight, "It's already like this, and you said nothing happened on the phone."

Xia Dabai sat down by the bed and consoled Second Master Bai with a sweet voice, "Second Grandpa, you are not in good health. Is the wound still hurting? How about I give you a blowjob?"

Bai Qingrang felt much better after listening to the child's tender voice. I touched the child's little head, praised it a few times, and said it didn't hurt.

Xia Dabai took the cloak on the side and put it on Mrs. Lanting, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

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"Eat. I was just feeding your dad."

"My dad..." Xia Xingchen glanced at the person who was talking to Dabai on the bed. Lan Ting said 'shh' and pulled her out.

Two people were walking in the flower room at the back. In the cold winter wind, Mrs. Lanting looked a little melancholy, "Your dad's wounds are healing slowly, and his liver function is somewhat damaged. But don't worry, Doctor Fu also said that as long as you adjust your mentality, you will recover sooner or later." Yes. It’s just..."

Speaking of this, she sighed, "After all, we are not old anymore, and we are counting the days now."

Xia Xingchen felt sour in his heart when he heard it.

"Don't say that. Doctor Fu said your health is not very good either. I'm worried..." She didn't say anything else.

Mrs. Lanting took the cloak around her body and said, "I have this old problem."

At this point, he coughed. Unable to hold it back, he turned sideways again, covered his lips, and coughed several times.

The thin body was trembling a little.

"How are you?" Xia Xingchen quickly patted her back to help her calm down, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lan Ting waved his hand, but when he spoke again, he was obviously out of breath.

"Have you been to the hospital for a checkup? I'll take you to see a doctor." Xia Xingchen was anxious.

She had heard Bai Yeqing mention her condition a long time ago. It is an incurable disease and is very dangerous once it occurs. It's like a time bomb.

Lan Ting looked at her with a smile, "There are so many doctors here. You see doctors every day, why don't you go to the hospital?"

She was worried and confused.

"Then let them check you again now, and I will feel more at ease."

Seeing her worried look, Mrs. Lanting felt very happy. She tightened her daughter's hand, as if sighing, "I can find you again in this life. God has treated me well. For so many years, I have been thinking that my daughter must be a beautiful and good child..."

When she said these words, there was a thin layer of mist in her eyes. The wind blew by, and there was a touch of moisture in the corners of my eyes.

"Your dad and I may have to take the first step after all... From now on, you must take good care of him for me."

"Mom." Xia Xingchen didn't like hearing this.

Lan Ting smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about such a sad topic. In other words. Your dad and I have discussed that during the Chinese New Year this year, we will bring your parents over to spend the New Year together. If they hadn't adopted them in the first place, You, we can’t find you now. What do you think?”

She had feelings for both sides, so she naturally agreed, "I'll ask for their opinions."

She couldn't wait to do it. Firstly, it was lively, and secondly, she didn’t have to be in a dilemma.

"By the way, Mom, I have something to tell you..." Xia Xingchen thought about it for a moment, "Tomorrow Ye Qing and I..."

Before I could say these words, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married," my cell phone suddenly rang at this moment.

"I'll take a call."

She stopped talking and took her cell phone out of her pocket.

What flashed on the screen was an overseas phone call from Weiyang. Didn't you just hang up the phone? Did something happen?

Xia Xingchen didn't hesitate and quickly picked up the phone.

"Is something wrong, Weiyang?"

"Are you still in the old house?" Chi Weiyang's voice was indeed anxious.

"Um."

"Hurry up and read the news online!"

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