Good Morning, Mr. President!

Xia Xingchen looked at her desolate expression, and couldn't bear it. The white millet leaves in previous impressions have never been like this.

Set the flower aside, take the band-aid out of the bag, and said, "Just a while ago. Seeing you talking to others, I didn't call you."

She said, tearing up the band-aid and gently putting it on the neck of Bai Suye.

She moves gently and carefully. Bai Suye looked at her for a moment, and looked at her for a while, then said, "Don't mention Ye Ye what you saw today."

Xia Xingchen looked up at her. "Just that guy ... is it Yeah?"

"Um." She smiled bitterly. "I don't want Ye Qing to worry for me, not to mention Ye Ye and me ..."

Speaking of which, she didn't say any more.

Xia Xingchen sighed. One ****, one baidao, if you want to walk together, the obstacles are more difficult to overcome.

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The car drove all the way far, until the shadow in the rearview mirror was completely invisible, Ye Di only stepped on the brake and stopped at the side of the road.

For a long time, he froze like a statue, without moving.

Big palm, holding the steering wheel, tightened. Tighten the fingers to pale, and the back of the hand is a green beating. In her mind, she has been coming and going for a long time, and she moaned lightly under him last night, lingering in a voice calling ‘night owl’, and for a while, she looked like her decisive pill.

Every moment, it was pulling every nerve of him.

The phone is ringing again.

On the screen, there was a call from Yu An.

He turned back, took the phone, and stuck it to his ear.

"Something?"

Yu An groaned for a moment before she said, "Actually ... Ms. Nalan has been looking for you."

Ye Yan was a little impatient. "Yu An, I remember you are my person. When did you become Nalan's microphone?"

Yu An was silent there for a moment, and then she said, "In the past, we were afraid of any of your women, so I thought ..."

Before mentioning it, Ye Xi was even more upset. Thin lips clenched. "Don't make your own claims in the future!"

Having said that, without waiting for Yu An to say anything, he directly hung up the phone. Throw the phone, throw people into the chair, and take a deep breath. Without any undulating eyes, he looked out of the window blankly, and after looking for a long time, his eyes finally moved and fell to the wallet lying on the front passenger seat.

Hesitating for a moment, took the wallet.

Open it up and extract the picture.

In the photo, the young girl smiled innocently and romantically, looking pure and transparent. At first, knowing that she had betrayed herself, he was so angry that he burned her entire studio. On the computer, all her pictures, he smashed and shattered. However, the next day, it seemed as if he had been defeated, and had to force people to fix the computer. However, how can I repair a computer that has been broken into pieces?

Those photos were ultimately unsuccessful. Just like her disappearing, she clearly separated the boundaries from his world ...

Only ...

In his wallet, the picture of the wallet that he shredded.

It was a long time before the pieces of the photo were pieced together. However, time travels, and now, everything in the past has long been incomplete ...

But in vain ...

Ye Di finally stuffed the photo back into her wallet. The significance of this photo now is just alertness-remind him at all times how stupid and ridiculous he was!

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Last night, Lan Yu drank a few more sips of water, and the man was stunned and passed out, but fortunately he was out of danger.

In the ward.

Yun Xiang has been wiping tears.

Lan Zhan was distressed and annoyed again. When Lan Yan woke up, he screamed ‘Dad’ with a hoarse voice, and his eyes reddened. Raised her hand and wanted to slap her.

When Lanting saw this, he quickly stopped his raised hand.

"Lan Zhan, what else do you want to do?"

"Aunt, don't stop him, let Dad fight, kill me." Lan Yan's voice choked.

How can Lan Lan really fight?

Yun wanted to be extremely sad, and rushed to hug her daughter firmly, "Well, you promised your mother that you wouldn't say that again! Mom wouldn't let you hurt yourself!"

"My daughter, Lan Zhan, why is that ... a man, is it worth your self-harm?" Lan Zhan was annoyed.

"You can say things so lightly because your favorite mother is always by your side ... You don't have to worry about it to have her intact ..." Lan Yan's breath is still uneven, so Then I continued to say: "But I am not the same as you ... You know, I have liked him since I was a child, I admired him, worshiped him, and looked up to him ... For so many years, this heart has never changed ! "

She was determined.

The weak little face is full of infatuation, it is young madness, and makes people sigh.

Lan Zhan was shocked. Looking at her daughter, Banyan was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak any more, but was full of pity.

Yun wants to hold her thin body, "Why are you so stupid! Even if you like him, you also think about dad, think about me, we are just such a baby girl, if you have anything, what do you want us to do? ? "

Lan Yan sniffed her eyes, and her eyes suddenly turned red. She stubbornly didn't look at her mother, but turned her face out the window to try to condense the mist in her eyes.

Mrs. Lanting helped Yun to think of her, pulled a chair to let her sit down, and she sat down next to the bed.

She looked down at her niece on the bed, took off her cloak, and folded it on her knees.

After converging, he slowly said, "Well, you are not too young, it is time to find a boyfriend seriously."

Lan Yan's eyes moved and he looked at his aunt.

Lan Ting turned his face slightly and glanced at Lan Zhan. "You didn't mean to help Xing find a good man. I think Xing is useless. You can show it to you, it's true."

As soon as Lanting's words came out, the other three's faces changed in unison.

Yun wanted to endure no snoring, but Lan Zhan was straight-headed. Naturally, he could n’t help it. "Sister, do you think it's appropriate to talk about this rumor now? Anyway, I called your aunt for more than 20 years Even though Xia Xingchen is your daughter in blood, but when you called you "Mom", it was less than one-twentieth! When you were sick and wanted to be looked after, were we all by the bedside? Day and night greet you. Where did your baby daughter go again? "

"You don't have to be so anxious with my face." Lan Ting was still in a hurry and sat there.