Good Morning, Mr. President!

Three Hundred and Ninety 1 Family (1)

"Leng Fei just reminded me that there is a stupid woman being besieged online. So, I took the time to come and take a look."

"..." Xia Xingchen felt warm in her heart as she listened.

In fact, she didn't really pay attention to the negative comments on the Internet, and she was just joking with them out of boredom. In emotional matters, you know whether you are warm or cold. At least, in her opinion, they were both happy now.

After experiencing so many things, her mentality has improved a lot now. She can't predict the future, but at least she knows how to cherish the present.

"You just said that you left a copy of the document in the study and someone came to pick it up. Did you just say that casually, or did you?"

"You can hand it over to Rui Gang later."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xingchen spent some time online, reading messages from netizens to pass the time.

All day long, her cell phone kept ringing with all kinds of calls.

The calls from former colleagues and current colleagues not only expressed envy, but also shock. No one thought that her boyfriend or future husband would be the president of their S country. Especially when Li Ming called and apologized to her again and again.

"I really didn't expect that your partner would be Mr. President, Xingchen, don't take to heart those nonsense words I told you about fortune telling before. What about 'having nothing' and 'losing your reputation'... Bah, bah, bah! I was actually talking nonsense. "

In fact, these disturbances are indeed very dangerous. Just like this impeachment, if you are not careful, your reputation will be ruined.

"Stop apologizing. Those things are in the past. Aren't we both fine now?"

"As long as you two get along well. By the way, has the wedding date been set? You have to invite me then! It's the President's wedding! How grand it will be! I dream of going to it!"

Li Ming's tone was filled with longing and excitement.

Xia Xingchen didn't answer. He leaned back in his chair, raised his head and squinted at Nuan Yang, and couldn't help but longing for their wedding.

However, compared to the wedding of the century that everyone was happily talking about, she only wanted a simple wedding with only a few family members present.

After hanging up Li Ming's phone, reporters from various media called again.

They always had great powers, and they didn't know where they got the number. Xia Xingchen didn't answer any of them, and he didn't accept any interviews from the media.

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The popularity of this Weibo has attracted almost everyone’s attention. In just half a day, it has already been retweeted, breaking the record.

Lan Ye sat in his office, looking at the screen in a daze, his eyes becoming hazy for a while. She took a deep breath to suppress the hot and sour feeling at the tip of her nose, and then, with a 'pop' sound, she closed the computer cover.

I took my cell phone and made a series of calls.

"Hey, Ye Ye."

"Did you receive the email I just sent you?" Lan Ye asked.

"I'm still looking! This is such a surprise bomb for our news agency! Yeye, I love you so much! Honestly, did we get these photos first hand? I will arrange them immediately Someone go write a press release!" The other party was so excited that his tone was trembling.

"No rush! I didn't ask you to send it out to me now!"

"Don't send it?" The other party couldn't figure out her intention, "Have you not always liked Mr. President? -->>

As soon as this photo is released, the two of them will definitely break up. What man can stand being cuckolded? Not to mention Mr. President. "

"If I tell you not to post it now, then don't post it. Now, just like other media news, just write more sweet articles. Isn't this what the public loves to read most?" After Lan Ye finished speaking, he warned again: "Yes. Help Mr. President create a positive and infatuated image, I don’t need to remind you about this, right?”

The other party said "tsk tsk", "I can see your intention clearly. You want me to write those manuscripts now to consolidate his image and try to get a good outcome on the impeachment matter, right?"

"..." Lan Ye didn't answer. The answer is noncommittal.

Naturally, she didn't want anything to happen to Bai Yeqing. But...her purpose is not just this.

"Okay, I understand. But those photos are a bombshell, and I don't want to let them go."

"I'll let you know when those photos will be sent!" Lan Ye said and hung up the other party's phone. Thinking back to the Weibo post where the two showed off their affection just now, she felt like a needle was growing in her heart, stabbing her every time and making her feel a faint pain.

She had never been so jealous of Song Weiwei back then. Because she knew that he didn't treat Song Wei like he did Xia Xingchen.

How virtuous and capable is she, Xia Xingchen?

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Bai Yeqing made all the arrangements and made an appointment to take the mother and son out for fun the next day.

night.

Xia Dabai was so happy that he jumped up and down to pack his things. He even wanted to take his own teacup with him. Xia Xingchen took out the teacup from his small suitcase again, "Can you carry such a heavy thing in it?"

"Won't Xiaobai help me carry it?" When Xia Dabai spoke, his pleading eyes fell on someone who was wearing home clothes, leaning on the bed and leisurely flipping through a book.

"Do your own thing, don't rely on others." Someone said calmly, his eyes still on the book, not squinting.

Xia Dabai looked at Xia Xingchen with a depressed look. She shrugged helplessly, "Xiaobai won't help you, then I can't help you either."

She knew his educational philosophy. Boys, after all, have to be independent and brave, which is different from girls.

He raised his cute little mouth and muttered: "But I am a patient..."

"He can run, jump, go up and down. I have never seen a patient who is so mobile." Bai Yeqing raised his eyes at this moment and glanced at his son with his narrow and beautiful eyes.

Xia Dabai put his beloved cartoon teacup aside in frustration and touched it again and again, as if saying goodbye.

Woohoo, he felt that he must have picked it from the trash can. How can there be such parents? It was obvious that he had just been seriously ill and had not fully recovered yet! Don't pity him at all!

Xia Dabai muttered and looked down to see that Dabao had already packed his luggage and was packing Xiaobai's clothes. His eyes lit up, and his little body suddenly stood up. He pointed at the big box with his little finger, "Xiao Bai! You are not a man! Shame on you!"

"..."

Bai Yeqing looked sideways at his son.

"You have to do all the manly things yourself. Look, I fold all my clothes myself!" Xia Dabai pointed at his box with his white and tender little fingers. Although it was a mess inside, he was still very proud - he said he folded it himself. , but Xia Xingchen will definitely have to quietly rework for him soon.

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