Good Morning, Mr. President!

After Li Hanyan said, Father Li laughed, "It's best if you can figure it out. For a man like Tang Yu, you're right to hold on, but if you hold on too much, you'll be the first to be boarded. How many women, Don't relax your vigilance towards him. "

His father's words made Li Hanyan take a deep breath and remained silent for a long time. She projected her eyes into the dark night, and in her mind flashed the little childish faces of the stars, and flashed Tang Yu's mature and stern beauty for a while.

They don't look like two people who will come together. And ... how could her star betray herself?

Li Hanyan took a deep breath, and a faint dark mark appeared in his eyes. Whether or not, after all, she can't just sit still like this if she doesn't want to lose Tang Yu.

"Why don't you talk again, did you hear what Dad said?" Father Li did not hear his daughter's voice, and asked again.

Li Hanyan came back, took a deep breath, and concealed his emotions, but just said, "Well, I think your words make sense. Dad, it's not too late now, you go to rest. Tomorrow I will tell the kitchen at home With a sound, ask them to make you some soothing soup, and you will sleep better when you drink. "

Mr. Li lamented: "It ’s old, not as sleepy as your young people. Now, I want to watch you and Tang Yu get married and take care of the company. And the poor little girl in the star——hum The Tang family said that she was going to raise her to 18 years old. In fact, it was just holding her hostage there for more than 10 years. When you and Tang Yuyi got married and officially became the Tang family, get her back quickly. For so many years , Sorry for her, but not only the Tang family, but us ... "

Speaking of later, Father Li seemed to be feeling a lot heavier and his words a lot heavier.

"Dad, you haven't thought about it for so many years." Li Hanyan sighed, trying to make his tone easier, "Since that decision has been made that year, I have no regrets now Room for it. "

Mr. Li was unwilling to think about the past again. After nodding his head, saying goodbye, he hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, the whole room was particularly quiet. Li Hanyan looked back at the closed door, took a deep breath, and finally turned around and walked slowly.

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Song Zhixing took off her clothes and took a bath in the bathroom. She soaked herself in the bathtub and hugged her with hot water, and she felt much more comfortable.

The subtle pain that originally existed between the legs was now completely unnoticeable. However, what came with it was Tang Yu's unfamiliar and intense emotional memory. He is a mature man, and in terms of sex, naturally, he is much more mature than her 18-year-old girl. He knows how to provoke her more enthusiasm, and knows how to make her fall into mad passions and cannot extricate herself. He has never been too gentle, but in this situation today, he has given her enough patience and tenderness. Careful, she didn't really hurt her.

She also felt his painful patience and restraint. Even with her full love and sympathy. She didn't know if she should be lucky enough to meet this man who could give her patience.

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing's mind reappeared like the young aunt, and those thoughts with Tang Yu disappeared in an instant, replaced by depression and endless depression, only feeling the darkness in front of her, making her afraid to go forward . She took a deep breath and sank herself into the bathtub—

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When Li Hanyan pushed the door into the room, Song Zhixing had taken a shower and sat out on the bed, turning the book. In fact, I didn't look at it at all.

She only looked up when she heard the movement at the door.

Li Hanyan smiled at her, "I won't disturb you when you come in, right?"

"No." Song Zhixing set the book aside. Li Hanyan glanced at her, "In the evening, don't sit with wet hair. When I was young, I felt nothing. When I was old, I should have a headache."

She said, took the hair dryer on the bedside, plugged it in, and sat by the bed to blow Song Zhixing's hair. Her movements were gentle and the wind was warm. The warmth continued to warm from the scalp to the heart of Song Zhixing. However, the more so, the more she felt uncomfortable and her nose was sore. "Auntie, why are you so good to me?"

If the aunt is not so gentle and caring for her, she will feel better.

"I'm such a little niece. We are a family. If I'm not good for you, who is it?" Li Hanyan smiled indifferently and focused on blowing his hair.

family……

Three words stabbed Song Zhixing fiercely.

Her return to the family, but revenge. Song Zhixing feels really bad!

"You're so good to your aunt, and you gave this to your aunt, and it should be your good to you. Isn't it?"

Li Hanyan said, than Bi always wear the necklace sent by Song Song.

Song Zhixing glanced down, bowed his head with more guilt, and couldn't say anything.

Li Hanyan blew his hair and sighed: "Xingxing, you and your mother are really more and more like you. Sometimes, when I see you, I think of your mother when she was young ... she is older than me, every time Every time I like something, it will let me. So ah, if you like anything, you must tell your aunt. As long as it can give you, my aunt is willing to give you. "

Song Zhixing tightened tightly. She can give as long as she wants, but ... the second uncle is not an object that can be compromised. The second uncle is a man, and is my favorite aunt. If she really asks for this person with her aunt, it would be too embarrassing.

"Why don't you talk? I'm talking alone." Li Hanyan didn't hear the answer, glanced at Song Zhixing. The tender eyes made Song Zhixing's eyes red.

Li Hanyan put the hair dryer down. "Why are you crying? Shouldn't I mention your mother?"

Song Zhixing just didn't know how to explain it, but he didn't expect that his aunt had made a good excuse for himself. She had to bite her head and nodded, "... just a little uncomfortable."

Discomfort is true.

Li Hanyan laughed, rubbing her head like coaxing a child, "Well, it's not uncomfortable, you don't like to mention it, my aunt will not mention it. In this way, we say something happy."

Song Zhixing looked up at her in doubt.

"The neighbor next door said, you have a boyfriend. But this is your personal privacy, and you are an adult, so the aunt will not ask who you really are. You tell the aunt, do you really like him?"