Good Morning, Mr. President!

Yu Zenan leisurely sat down next to Chi Weiyang. "My brother is playing, I will definitely come and cheer."

After that, he glanced at Chi Weiyang and asked with a smile, "Can you change places with her?"

Chi Weiyang realized this afterwards, immediately got up, and pulled Xia Xingchen to sit beside Yu Zenan. After Xia Xingchen settled down, she only felt a cold and sharp look at her, but when she turned her head to look, she found out ...

Everything, but his illusion ...

Nothing at all. He never looked at it at all ...

He smiled and felt that he was still a little affectionate.

After playing the national anthem, the competition officially started. He has good skills-starting, skiing, turning tightly, every move is professional. A pull shot, the first to score a point for the presidential team, also set off the first high court in the field. Compared with his skill, those other stars are much inferior. Only Yu Zeyao was equal to him. It also looks wonderful.

After the first half, the presidential team led by one goal. All his supporters on the court were very happy. Xia Xingchen watched him sweating freely and his lips couldn't help but slightly twitch.

Fu Yichen came over and took the medical team to ensure the health of the President and Vice President at any time. Chi Weiyang answered the phone, then turned his head and said, "Xing Chen, I'll go over and come back to you later."

"Well, go." Xia Xingchen nodded, watching Wei Yang's back quickly drowned in the crowd. Sure enough, those who are in love can't hide their sweetness. Just looking at the back, you can see ...

Xia Xingchen felt with emotion, and subconsciously fell to the center of the field again, the dazzling man. As soon as he looked up, she took the lead not to open her eyes, looked straight ahead, and set her gaze at a certain point, but her heart was tight.

Yu Zenan bought two cups of hot drinks and handed them a cup. He tilted his head and found Chi Weiyang's absence. "Where is she?"

"I'm busy. I'll be back in a while."

"Then this hot drink, let's put it aside." Yu Zenan put the drink on the empty seat and looked at her, "Is it cold?"

"A little bit." Xia Xingchen took a sip of her drink.

Yu Zenan watched her cheeks frosty, reached out and pulled her hand in her palm to try the temperature, and frowned, "Why is it so cold?"

"It's okay, just use this heat for a while." Xia Xingchen held the hot drink in his hand and rubbed it. Yu Zhenan took off her trench coat and put it on her shoulder.

He now wore only a baseball jacket. Xia Xingchen was afraid he would catch a cold and had to return his clothes. Yu Zhenan refused. "Don't wear it, you have a cold. If it freezes again, you have to start tossing."

"You wear too little."

"I'm not cold. Don't believe you try it!" Yu Zenan smirked, pranking his hands and rubbing her little face, rubbing her facial features into deformation, he just felt cute and would not let go. Xia Xingchen gritted his teeth and hit him with his hand. After several fights, Yu Zenan let go.

"Why are you so annoying ?!" Xia Xingchen glared at him angrily and cut his hair. "Is it crazy?"

"Fashionable hairstyle." Yu Zenan smiled, tasting. That being said, it's still natural to help her trim her hair. Xia Xingchen's face was all rubbed red by him, still angry, and his face was flattered again, "Can you be serious!"

"Hit me again, I rub your face again! Punch your face from the bun into dumplings!"

"Your bun is your face! When is my bun face?" She retorted. Obviously it is a typical melon seed face.

Yu Zhenan straight music. Woman, what a care creature!

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They quarreled with me, arguing, and didn't notice it. This scene was completely seen by someone in the field.

Bai Yeqing's eyes became more and more gloomy. The mineral water in his hand was squeezed by him, and the water was flowing all over the floor.

Fu Yichen, who was sitting next to him, noticed his emotions, and looked subconsciously down his gaze, and the two people who were playing in the opposite direction were particularly eye-catching.

"Ms. Xia really is with Yu Zenan?" Fu Yichen asked Chi Weiyang around him. The voice didn't go down, there was no intention of avoiding someone on the other side.

Chi Weiyang quietly glanced at the President. She has heard about him and Lan Yu from the stars and Dabai. Moreover, just when I entered the game one second ago, I also saw Lan Yan in the background. Chi Weiyang had some troubles for their mother and son, saying: "Maybe! I asked Xing Chen, and she didn't say no. And ... ... I see Master Yu being very attentive to her. I heard that when she burned abroad a few days ago, it was also when Master Yu called for instructions so that she could finish her work and return home. I think they are actually quite suitable. of!"

Only then did she fall, and a mineral water bottle smashed into the trash bin. Make a bang. Chi Weiyang was startled, looking at the somber profile of Mr. President, leaning subconsciously against Fu Yichen.

Close by, her breath pours into his nose, Fu Yichen's breath tightens a little, and he clasps her hand calmly, "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Bai Yeqing has got up, grabbed the club, and slid into the field alone. The ice hockey was hit again and again by him, and it flew far away. Everyone on the court did not know the inside story, but once again seeing the style of Mr. President, everyone was screaming with excitement.

Yu Zeyao looked at the seemingly calm in the middle of the field, but in fact he was venting his figure, and his lips were intriguing.

A whistle soon followed, and the second half officially began.

This time, Yu Zeyao and Bai Yeqing confronted each other. Although Yu Zeyao's team was one point behind in the last round, however, he was not ill at all. Instead, he was very confident. While carrying the ball, he laughed and chatted with Bai Yeqing, who was guarding himself.

"Have you seen my brother's new girlfriend? What do you think of being my brother-in-law?"

Bai Yeqing's thin lips slammed into the word "One", "Not good!"

One word at a time, each word was bitten heavily like a rock popping from his lips.

"I look pretty good, it's a good match. But ... how do I think that she is so similar to the girl at the car shock door, is it my dazzle?" Yu Zeyao took the ball forward with ease.

"I didn't expect Yu Er to have such a big belly before! He didn't care about the woman who had a car shock with me?" Bai Yeqing hooked his stick and stopped his ball.

Strong action, strong attack, merciless.

Yu Zeyao is also not a fuel-saving lamp. He kept up with it, the club hooked up, and his mouth was smiling, "Well true, how can it be better than the past that has been forgotten? Besides, maybe she and my brother have stopped playing. Passed a car shock and played a hot spring shock? I heard that they went to make warm soup abroad ... "