Good Morning, Mr. President!

Wen Yanzhi didn't think he was so tangled before. If any woman was so entangled, he would surely let her roll into the blacklist immediately.

He was going to dial the phone back, but thought again.

In case Jing Rong is really asleep, won't he wake him up by calling again? In order to catch up with other students, he is getting closer and closer to the college entrance examination and has a heavy academic load. It really is time to go to bed earlier.

Noisy him to wake up again, it is simply a sin. That kid will put on his own face even more.

Thinking of this, Wen Yanzhi hung up the phone again.

However, at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. One of Wen Yan looked at the number shown above, and his heart burst into blossom.

Originally I wanted to learn Jing Rong's call and wait for the phone to ring a few times before picking it up, but in the end, he didn't have the patience and confidence. In case the boy hangs up the phone again, he won't pay more if he doesn't pick him up.

"Hey." With one beep, he answered the phone.

Jing Rong's lazy voice came from there, "Are you home?"

"Well. I just came back for a while." When Wen Yanzhi heard the young man's voice, his heart suddenly filled with something. No one has given him this feeling before.

And, just a phone call, a voice.

He asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Well, I'm asleep." Jing Rong's tone was light, and he was still awake and half awake. "If you arrive, rest early and I'll hang up."

"..." Wen Yan was anxious, "Don't hang!"

"What?" Jing Rong waited.

Wen Yanzhi walked into his room and brought the door, and then asked, "Did you just ask me if I want to hear what you said wrongly? I want to hear it, and you tell me now."

"Did I ask?"

"Yes!" Wen Yanzhi gritted his teeth. "Jing Rong, don't want to cheat on me. If you cheat on me today, I will always call you. If you don't answer, I'll hit your brother-in-law. Anyway, he Now that I know what I think about you, I don't have to hide. "

"So, who the **** is this?"

Wen Yanzhi threatened him, "Well do you say it?"

Jing Rong was silent there for a while, and then said seriously: "Did you tell me, as long as it is my true words, you want to hear?"

"Yes." Wen Yanzhi also took it seriously, solemnly.

"Then I said."

"You said." Wen Yan was full of expectations.

"..." Jing Rong paused for a moment and said, "Don't go to my classroom to squat in the future, it's shameful."

"..." Wen Yanzhi was so angry that he didn't mention it, and he was full of anticipation, and he smashed heavily on the ground with a slam, and it shattered. After returning to God, he yelled, "This is what you want to say to me? Jing Rong, believe it or not I will drag you out on you now!"

Jing Rong continued: "Also, don't hang the word" on you "in your mouth in the future."

"Oh!"

Jing Rong hung up the phone.

Clean and neat.

Wen Yanzhi's other words were all sealed in her throat, which was extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't hold his breath, grabbed the phone, and immediately called back. However, when I dialed it again, it turned out that the voice of "The call you dialed has been turned off" turned out.

He was so angry that he smoked over his head.

This kid! It is expected that he cannot really call Lao Yu!

Wen Yan's frantic walked back and forth in the room for a long time. He felt that he was completely finished, and Jing Rong's kid didn't do anything, but he grasped his mind completely. The point is, there is nothing he can do. Struggling is boring.

He is a master of love, but now he can't even understand what Jing Rong is. This is too bad!

On this side, he was too irritable. On the other side, Jing Rong just smiled and lay in bed.

The trick of trying to get away is not necessarily effective for everyone. However, he understood that it must be effective for that idiot.

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Jing Yu came downstairs and saw Yu Zeyao's car parked downstairs.

She came out of the unit building, and Yu Zeyao got off the car. He didn't come alone, with the driver and bodyguard. But now the driver and bodyguard are standing far away.

Jing Yu came out, he had reached out her hand. Jing Yu walked over and shoved his hand into his palm.

Jing Yu slumped on his shoulder, he was too high, she tiptoed, and whispered, "Why come back at this time?"

"I miss you a bit." Yu Zeyao wrapped her hands around her waist.

Jing Yu laughed, his voice fell gently into his ear, "only a little bit?"

He laughed and didn't answer, but kissed her earlobe slightly, then the auricle. She hid, turned subconsciously, and sealed his lips with him. She breathed lightly, wrapped her hands around his neck, and pulled away from his lips. "People coming and going, don't you pay attention to the image? Anyway, you are also our vice president."

Yu Zeyao touched the handle of the car, opened the door of the back seat, and shoved her into the car.

Jing Yu whispered, and he had leaned in, closing the door with one hand, and holding her with one hand to take her to herself.

There is a lot of space in the extended car. It was more than enough to accommodate them both.

Two people stared at each other deeply. I don't know who kissed who first.

"Is Jingrong okay with you?" Kissed, Jing Yu asked.

Yu Zeyao looked at her, "He's fine, rest assured. However, I'm quite surprised to mention this child."

"What's surprised?" Jing Yu looked up.

He looked down at her, "It's a lot more mature than I thought. I'm talking about the mind. Compared with Yan, the contrast is too great."

"He's been like this since he was a kid."

"Did he mention to you what school you miss?" Yu Zeyao looked at Jing Yu. "What school does he miss, as long as he wants to, Yan Zhi's guy will help him."

"Actually, Jing Rong's injury has little to do with Wen Yan, and his responsibility is already over."

Yu Zeyao smiled. Jingyu would not think of the playboys Jing Rong and Wen Yanzhi in that respect.

"However, Jing Rong has really talked about school with me recently." Jing Yu said: "He is in a special situation now, so he wants to go to the Fichester Institute of Fine Arts and start again."

Yu Zeyao frowned slightly. "Fitcherston is not in country S. The flight will take more than 20 hours."

Jing Yu nodded. "If it is his idea or his dream, none of us can change him. He is a stubborn child."

Yu Zeyao said nothing.

Jing Rong is only 18 years old. He is the age of pursuing life and dreams, and his education is also the focus of his current life. Therefore, if he can have such ideas and pursuits, he must agree with both hands and applaud his ambition to come again.

just……

This is definitely not good news for Wen Yanzhi.

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