Seventy-Two, the President Is in Trouble

Xu Yan's eyes darkened, adding more complexity. Looking at her turning back, I wanted to say something, but my throat was stuck and I couldn't utter a word.

He just didn't want her to fly like a moth to a flame, and he didn't want her to fall to pieces.

But now, where does he still have the position to remind her so much?

…………

Xia Xingchen felt that tonight had an unprecedentedly hard time. After the internship stage, such a workload will occur from time to time in the future, and she has long been mentally prepared. But tonight was especially hard.

I don't know what's going on.

His chest was stuffy all the time, until he came out of the congress hall after work, the wind was blowing, and the depression in his chest had not dissipated.

Chi Weiyang asked: "It's so late, why don't you simply stay at my place for one night?"

"It still doesn't work, I smell of alcohol, I have to go back and wash it off."

Chi Weiyang didn't say anything more. The two stopped the car and left directly.

When Xia Xingchen returned to the presidential palace, it was already very late at night. The housekeeper and his party were still waiting in the hall.

She took off her coat, and a servant quickly took it over. She asked, "Is the young master asleep?"

"Go to bed early."

"Then..." She looked up upstairs, "Has he returned yet?"

"Your Excellency said that I will not be coming back tonight."

"……Oh."

Xia Xingchen didn't ask any more questions and just walked upstairs slowly. What Xu Yan said to her tonight echoed in his mind for a long time.

they will get married...

Yeah, they're going to get married later on...

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time.

the next day.

Early in the morning, she had breakfast with the children.

Xia Dabai stared at her with big watery eyes for a long time. She noticed, "If you don't eat well, what are you looking at me for?"

"you're not feeling OK."

"……No."

"I can see it all."

"Really not." Xia Xingchen didn't want to admit that he was in a bad mood. Why can she be in a bad mood?

Xia Dabai scooped up the porridge with a spoon, "A stubborn woman is not cute, and she treats me like a three-year-old child."

Xia Xingchen pinched his small and tender earlobe, "I know you're not three years old, you're going to be five soon."

"Today is Xiaobai's birthday, have you thought about a present?" Xia Dabai asked.

"He doesn't lack anything, and he doesn't care if I give you gifts, so just say happy birthday."

"...so perfunctory." Xia Dabai did not dare to agree, "Dad will be angry."

"Just be angry if you are angry, whatever you want." Her attitude was lukewarm.

Xia Dabai looked at her suspiciously, and then said affirmatively: "You are in a bad mood, is it related to Xiaobai?"

"……no."

"Argued with Xiaobai. Don't lie to me, I can see it."

"Go wash your hands after eating, it's time for class." Xia Xingchen put down the tableware and carried the child off the baby chair. Xia Dabai stuck out his tongue, seeing her expression, he didn't dare to talk anymore. Anyway, he could see that Dabao was in a really bad mood today!

………………

Xia Xingchen didn't want to prepare any present for him,

However, in the afternoon, I unconsciously went to the mall.

This is the largest famous shopping mall in the capital, and each of the brands stationed in it is the top international brand. After thinking about it, she could only buy a shirt for Bai Yeqing as a gift.

In fact, he seldom wears these brands of clothes. From the small tie clips and buttons to the large clothes and trousers, each piece is sewn and cut by the royal designer himself. But such clothes, not to mention she couldn't afford them, even if she wanted to buy them, his royal designer would not be able to serve her.

Xia Xingchen wandered around the mall alone. The phone rang at this moment. Looking at the screen, it was Xu Yan calling.

"Hey."

"Today, I just have work to go to Beisiyuan Hospital, are you going to visit your father?" Xu Yan asked.

"Can I go in?"

"The condition is still stable now. I am going in with a leader. At that time, it should not be a problem for you to stay in the monitoring room for a while."

"Well, I just happen to have nothing to do right now." Xia Xingchen looked at the time. Although I have a date with Bai Yeqing at night, it's only after 4 o'clock, which is still very early. It's a good thing to be able to go to the hospital to see Dad.

"Where are you? I'll come pick you up."

Xia Xingchen didn't shirk, and directly gave the address. It's very close to the President's Office, and it happens to be on the way to Bethyuan, so we won't waste each other's time.

After hanging up the phone, she went into one of the shops. Most of the shirts inside are mainly black and white, the style is simple and generous, but the fabric is very comfortable.

She immediately fell in love with a black one. The price on the tag was expensive, which was her salary for several months.

Holding the clothes in his hands, he was about to ask the waiter to pack them when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from outside.

"It's too difficult to ask you out once, it's the first time we've seen each other since we returned to China!"

It turned out to be Xia Xingkong.

Xia Xingchen looked up subconsciously, and saw that she was entering arm in arm with a girl.

And that girl is actually...

"There are a lot of friends to see when I come back, so I'm very busy." It was Song Weiyi who returned to Xia Xingkong.

Xia Xingchen was quite surprised. She didn't expect Xia Xingkong and Song Weiyi to know each other. The world is really small!

She didn't look much, she took the clothes and was led by the waiter to pay the bill. Xia Xingkong had sharp eyes, and when he looked at the back, he could tell it was hers, and a gleam of joy flashed across his eyes.

It's really where we don't meet each other!

Moreover, she happened to be with Song Weiyi.

"Only, let's go into this store and have a look. Aren't you going to choose a birthday present for your boyfriend?"

"What's so good about this kind of store? My boyfriend doesn't wear clothes of this brand at all." Song Weiwei glanced at him with contempt. What they wear is all advanced customization, even if it is a famous product, they only wear it after the clothes in the museum have been processed and improved, so as to avoid the collision of shirts.

Xia Xingchen heard Song Weiyi's words inside, and also knew that her so-called "boyfriend" must be Bai Yeqing, and suddenly felt that her act of picking a shirt for him was stupid and ridiculous.

"Forget it, Miss, I don't want this dress anymore."

She spoke to the waiter.

"Sister, why don't you want it?" Xia Xingkong quickly stepped up from behind and interrupted. Holding the shirt in his hand, he took a look at the size, "Couldn't you also buy this shirt for your boyfriend who celebrates his birthday today?"

Song Weiyi didn't want to see this store at first, but when he turned his head and looked over, he saw Xia Xingchen.

At the first glance, I felt familiar, but at the second glance, I suddenly remembered that she was the woman I had seen in the presidential palace.

"Xia Xingkong, who is she to you?"

"She..." Xia Xingkong smiled, walked over, and took Xia Xingchen's hand affectionately, "She is my sister, the key point is, do you know where she lives now?"

Xia Xingchen frowned, pushed her hand away with a cold face, and gave Song Weiyi a faint look. It seems that Bai Yeqing is in trouble.