Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Then have you ever thought that if you don't marry Han Yan, Father Li is likely to expose the past." Tang Yiming looked down at the woman in his arms, and a little more pity in his eyes, "I'm afraid of you Mom was hurt a second time. "

Tang Yu's master grasped the steering wheel, and his voice was cooler. "The offspring of the Li family have no male mastery of the overall situation. For so many years, he has been relying on our Tang family. He dares to do so, so he must think about the consequences!"

Tang Yiming said with emotion, "I hope."

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In the restaurant, there were originally four people who were lively, but at this point, only Li Hanyan was left alone. Around the table, either a loving young couple or a couple in love sits in sharp contrast to the loneliness on her side.

She sat dead, her heart desolate.

She lost to her niece. She was dug into the corner by her niece. There is probably nothing more funny in this world!

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Until 10 pm, Tang Yu never called Song Zhixing again. Song Zhixing was no longer in the mood to study, so he crawled to the bed, and there was something in his heart. Since they are talking about marriage today, what will they talk about? The second uncle also said that, in fact, he really thought about marrying his aunt as his wife. Moreover, he can take his aunt to see his parents, why is she asking for it, but she can't be said to be in a hurry?

Song Zhixing was in a mess.

Chen Cheng crawled to her bed and fell asleep against her back. She clasped Chen Cheng's hands and hung her waist.

Chen Cheng's gossip, "Hey, you and your second uncle, do you usually sleep like this?"

"We usually slept for that night all the time." Speaking of this, Song Zhixing gave a shameful coquettish tone, and then regained his tone, a little frustrated, "Don't mention him ..."

"What's wrong? After I saw you answering your aunt's phone call, you've been absent-minded and didn't even have dinner. Is it related to your second uncle?"

Song Zhixing sighed and turned away, his eyes glaring at Chen Cheng, "My uncle is now with my aunt ..."

"Isn't it a date, or a business?"

"Is it a date?" Song Zhixing bit his lip, his mood dropped to the extreme. "Not only the two of them, but also my uncle's parents. My aunt said that they were talking about marriage tonight."

"Are we talking about marriage? What about you, what do you do? Your uncle won't seduce you, and he won't be responsible to you?"

"Who wants him to take responsibility?" Song Zhixing muttered, his little nose hummed, and said angrily: "The two of us haven't done anything yet, and it's not a couple relationship. Good, what responsibility?"

Obviously speaking like this, but my heart is not better.

Chen Cheng glanced at her gloomy face, and bumped her elbow, "Sorry?"

Song Zhixing lay flat, thinking that his chest would feel better. However, she found that her chest was still heavy, as if pressed against a boulder. Chen Cheng also lay flat, "I used to say that I didn't like your second uncle. Look, now your second uncle is with your aunt and you're jealous. I see you not only like him but also Crap."

Song Zhixing wanted to refute Chen Cheng's words, but his lips moved, but he said, "Cheng Cheng, am I really jealous?"

"Ok!"

"Then ... I really love Uncle?"

Chen Cheng rolled her eyes. "It's worth saying. If you don't like it, can you let him kiss you, sleep with him, and let him plant so many strawberries on your neck?"

Speaking of these, Song Zhixing was a little embarrassed, "... I'm not voluntary in front of me."

"Don't you dare say you're half push?"

Song Zhixing yanked his hair and lay on the bed, hiding his face deeply into the pillow. Later, it was more than half push? In fact, she was too voluntarily.

and so……

She really thought about her second uncle. However, now the second uncle is with the aunt.

unacceptable! He was so anxious about him that he turned to his parents and aunt to talk about marriage! And, do n’t take yourself to see his father and mother!

Song Zhixing's mind was full of the shadows of his uncle and aunt, and Tang Yu's "Don't worry" on the phone, the more she thought about it, the more she felt heartburning and made her restless.

She touched her cell phone from under the pillow, and when she called up the number two, she wanted to dial it. After thinking about it, when I want to put it down, the cell phone sounds at this moment.

The ringing bell, in such a quiet night, seemed particularly abrupt. When Song Zhixing saw the flashing words on the screen, his heart suddenly became sadder. Obviously he has been waiting for him to call, but when his call actually came, she was mad and didn't want to answer it so soon. It would be better for him to taste the eagerness she had just had.

Chen Cheng also squinted at the screen to see her look angry, "No answer?"

"I don't want to answer."

"Okay, don't be stubborn, I don't know about you yet-your uncle really hung up the phone, and if you don't call again, you should regret it all.

Chen Cheng's words really struck Song Zhixing's mind. She glanced again with light, her fingers were about to move. In the end, pride and stubborn defeat, she picked up the phone. I just pressed it against my ear and didn't say anything.

"Come downstairs, I'm downstairs in your dormitory." Tang Yu's voice rang from the phone. The same tone is not tolerable.

Song Zhixing froze, he actually came directly to her school? She wanted to get up and downstairs almost immediately, but shouldn't she be angry? If so obedient, it would seem too unpromising.

Thinking about it that way, she held back the impulse, "I've fallen asleep, I think you should go back, second uncle."

"The light is still on." Tang Yu only had four words.

Song Zhixing reached out and touched the switch on the wall, and then turned off the light in the dormitory. "It's off now."

Tang Yu's breathing was slightly heavy, but he did not speak. As soon as he didn't speak, Song Zhixing was embarrassed and didn't know how to end. Eventually, she said again, "Then ... I'm hung up."

She thought that Tang Yu would definitely keep her, at least threatening her like 'hanging up the phone to try', as usual, but in the end, Tang Yu only gave a slight "um".

Song Zhixing was holding a cell phone here, it was a mess.

Ok! Not only did he not stay, he said ‘hm’ so calmly and quietly! If she doesn't hang up now, she will lose face even more.

But ... she didn't really want to hang up! She also wanted to hear how he explained to himself!