Good Morning, Mr. President!

Xia Xingchen's face turned red. I tried very hard to tell my son that his dad was by no means violent enough to do anything, but now ...

She felt that it was better not to explain!

Really, no explanation!

"Dabao, why are you blushing again?" Xia Dabai looked up at her with a small head on her head.

She felt deeply powerless and felt unable to communicate with her son.

"I'm just hot. I'm going to throw garbage. You stay at home for a while." She shifted the subject and took the garbage out of the kitchen and went out.

Outside, Myna is still calling, Xia Xingchen is two steps away from it. Garbage truck, she hasn't come yet, she pushed the fence away and stood on the side of the road waiting.

When I was bored, I didn't expect the door next door to be pushed open now. The pretty woman next door also came out with a garbage bag.

Two people, standing side by side.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Xia Xingchen is not very likely to deal with strangers. Besides, the stranger is still a foreign ... rival. Well, it is definitely a rival. She was also really curious, Bai Yeqing went out yesterday and told her something.

"Sorry ~" As she was thinking, the woman next to her suddenly said.

Xia Xingchen was surprised for a moment, and looked around, only to find no one else. Her sudden ‘Sorry’ was indeed addressed to herself.

She looked at each other in puzzlement.

The other side smiled slightly at her, while bluntly speaking in the language of country S, gesturing, "Yesterday ... I didn't know you were his girlfriend. Before, Mr. Bai was always single or came with his mother , No young girl has ever been with him. So ... I will misunderstand that you are a servant. And, I can't believe that he really has a girlfriend. "

Xia Xingchen smiled because of the other party ’s phrase, “No young girl has ever been with him”. The smile seemed warm in the morning sun.

The other person continued to say, "My behavior may have caused trouble for Mr. Bai. So he came to me yesterday ..."

Speaking of which, the woman seemed quite injured. Helplessly shrugged, "Mr. Bai said, you are getting married soon. He doesn't want my behavior to cause you any trouble, so ..."

The other side smiled bitterly. "In the future, I may not be able to make snacks for him."

That's it!

Mr. Bai went to her, which was what he said.

After returning the trash, Xia Xingchen hummed Xiao Quer's mouth, and his face was smooth.

Xia Dabai repeatedly looked at her several times, "Dabao, did you pick up gold when you went out to throw garbage?"

It looks much better than when I was just out.

Xia Xingchen touched his cheek and was very happy. However, the next moment, I remembered something, put my smile away, squatted down, and my son sitting on the sofa was on the same level, "Baby, there is something unhappy to discuss with you."

"?" Xia Dabai didn't like the word "unhappy" and looked at her with vigilance, her body shrinking. "Can I not listen?"

"Grandpa's health is bad now. We can't go on vacation anymore. We have to go back and take care of Grandpa."

Xia Dabai covered his belly, "Is that the second grandpa who gave me liver?"

"Ok."

"Is he okay?" Xia Dabai blinked with wide eyes, worried.

"He is old, and his health is not good. Grandpa Er gave you such valuable things, and you said, shouldn't we go out on vacation again and should go back and take care of him?"

She didn't dare to say in front of the child that his elderly body was getting worse and worse. Such a heavy responsibility cannot afford the fragile and pure heart of the child.

Xia Dabai is a sensible child. Although he was very reluctant to go here and hadn't even had time to actually go out, he still slipped off the sofa and dragged her hand with his little hand, "Then we should pack our bags now?"

Xia Xingchen was relieved.

Touched the little face of the child, "You go upstairs to clean up first, and mother makes breakfast. After finishing packing, you come down to drink."

Xia Dabai obediently went upstairs.

Looking at the back, she thought about the two old men in the country, and she felt a little heavy again.

"Scented. What's up in the kitchen?"

Bai Yeqing ran back in the morning and was wearing a gray sportswear with a layer of sweat on his forehead. There were towels hanging on the neck. After exercise, it is more healthy and sexy, and it is charming.

Xia Xingchen returned to his spirits and closed his emotions. "Boiled seafood porridge. It will soon be almost. You take a shower and come over and drink."

He gave her a glance, "Will not recognize wasabi as seafood again?"

She slammed, "That's not necessarily true, it depends on whether you dare to eat."

"What dare you? You dare not murder your husband?"

Xia Xingchen looked up at him, "Seriously, when can we go back?"

Bai Yeqing also got it right. "The air ticket has been booked. The plane at 11 am will return to China at about 9 pm. Okay?"

"I have no opinion."

Bai Yeqing looked upstairs—had to take care of the child's emotions.

"I already told him, he's upstairs now. Don't worry, he's not angry."

He frowned, and frowned. "It doesn't matter, bring him back next time."

"Xiao Bai, this is what you said. Be sure to take me over next time, don't allow you to keep your promise!" Xia Dabai just came out of the room and heard him say this. He answered from upstairs.

Bai Yeqing looked up. "When did I have a word?"

"Well, then you have to take a shower now." The matter was satisfactorily arranged, Xia Xingchen pushed him, urging.

………………………………

The group of three people was already late at night when they arrived at the capital airport of country S. The VIP channel was cleared early, and Leng Brown and his party were already there half an hour in advance.

"Sir." Seeing them come out, the bodyguards had the luggage as soon as possible.

Xia Dabai was asleep now, lying on his shoulders and sleeping peacefully.

Leng brown had pulled the door of the car, he motioned for her to go behind, and then she bent over and carefully hugged the child together, letting him lie on his lap. Pulled the blanket again and put it on the child.

A series of movements, natural and skilful.

Xia Xingchen looked at his profile, only feeling warm in his heart. He took off his coat and put it on her shoulder.

"Is it cold?"

"A bit. I haven't slowed down yet."

"Tighten up." He folded her clothes.

"Sir, are we back to the Presidential Palace now?"

He glanced at the child and nodded. Then she turned to her and said, "I will take you back to Zhongshan early in the morning."

"Alright."