Good Morning, Mr. President!

If she didn't fall in love with Tang Yi at that time, and didn't have the stubbornness to give birth to a child, how could she let her parents suffer such humiliation?

Zhao Chuning pursed his lips. "I'm here with very important and important people, so please raise your hand, if there is nothing else, don't call me again."

"Very important", "Very important", the six words were bitten very strongly, Tang Yi was listening over there, his breathing worsened.

However, before he said anything, she had hung up the phone, groaned for a moment, and turned off the phone.

the other side.

Tang Yi heard the sound of ‘dudu—’ on the phone, and his face was so cold that it was covered with ice. He was going to call again, and even shut down the machine there. The most important person she called was the man she screamed 'baby' last time?

Thinking of this, he looked even more gloomy, his eyes full of suffocation, and the mobile phone in his hand was pinched by him.

Chen Li stood side by side in horror, watching his mobile phone in Tang Yi's hand was about to end, and did not dare to say a word. She really admired Sister Chu Ning so much that she dared to yell at President Tang on the phone! How courageous is this?

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Zhao Chuning waited for his parents to sleep and sat alone in the hall. There was a dim lamp in the hall, and she felt even more lost in the quiet and cold atmosphere.

"Mummy."

The bedroom door was pulled open with a thin slit, and Xiaomi lifted out half of the confused face. She was wearing tiny floral cotton pajamas and curly hair, and the little one stood at the door and looked at her like a doll.

Zhao Chuning had a little tenderness in her heart, walked over and hugged her.

"Mom, isn't your grandmother making you unhappy?" Xiao Yimi touched her face.

She hugged the child to the bed, and the two of them lay down together. "Mum is not unhappy. There is Xiaomi here. Mum is happy."

Xiao Yimi sighed like an adult, "I know, because there is no daddy, mummy is not happy. Grandma said that if the mummy has daddy, the grandmother would not say mummy. Daddy will protect mommy. "

Zhao Chuning held the child. "We don't talk about Daddy, huh?"

Xiaomi said a dull "um". But for a long time, it seemed like I couldn't help it. "But, Mommy ... Daddy really doesn't want us?"

Zhao Chuning twisted in pain.

No, it's not.

Instead, he didn't even know the existence of the child.

"If Daddy wants you, do you want to follow Daddy or Mummy?"

Xiao Yimi frowned, and looked very embarrassed. "Can't you ask Daddy and Mummy together?"

"It shouldn't be."

"why?"

"... Daddy has a fiancee and will marry another woman in the future." She thought that she had already accepted this fact very frankly, but when she said it, she still felt a pain in her heart.

Xiao Yimi fell back on the pillow in disappointment, and didn't say anything for a long time. Zhao Chuning thought she was asleep, but after a while, she heard her sad mumble: "It's a bad place."

Zhao Chuning's eyes were sour.

She touched the child's curly hair and kissed her ears: "Sleep."

She turned to the side and dimmed the bedside lamp. Putting his hands on Xiaomi's back, he patted and coaxed. Laying in the arms of his mother, the child felt secure and soon fell asleep. Zhao Chuning looked at the child intently, but never felt sleepy.

Probably because Grandpa and Grandma have good temperament, Xiao Yimi is not like her and Tang Yi, but more like Grandpa and Grandma. The little face is a little more like her, but occasionally I look at it and think that it is the combination of her and Tang Yi. This time back to the city of Jude, I hope that Tang Yi will never be discovered by Tang Yi. Now in this life, I have troubles occasionally, but because of Xiaomi, she is very satisfied.

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On Sunday, Zhao Chuning took Xiao Yimi back to Judea. Zhang Rong was not assured, she had to take care of the past for a few days, and wait for Xiao Yimi to adjust to her environment before returning. Xiao Yimi also couldn't bear grandma, so Zhang Rong followed.

The bumps along the way, it was already night when it was time to reach the city of Utah.

Xiao Yimi couldn't bear the drowsiness. When the taxi arrived downstairs in Yunting District where Zhao Chuning lived, the little boy was lying on Zhang Rong's legs and slept long ago.

Zhao Chuning first got out of the car with a big bag and Zhang Rong walked beside Xiaomi.

"Do you still eat in the refrigerator at home? Mi Mi didn't eat anything at night, and she will definitely be hungry when she wakes up." Zhang Rong asked.

"Well, there are dumplings in the refrigerator and milk for her."

"That's fine."

"Will the child give me, I'll hold it?" When Zhao Chuning was about to reach out to her mother, she saw a sports car parked downstairs in their neighborhood. Zhao Chuning thought he had taken a look, and then looked intently.

Sure enough, it was a red Ferrari. Moreover, the license was familiar to her.

The dazzling lights came from a distance, shining brightly. She couldn't see anything in the car.

Zhao Chuning's heart shook, and the thing in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Mom, go to the building on the left." She worked hard to keep calm.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Rong looked at her suspiciously. "Aren't you living on the right?"

"Don't ask anything, you go to the left. Wait for me to go to the neighborhood, you go back to the right floor. Take Mimi first."

Zhang Rong didn't know what was happening, so she had to listen to her daughter, holding things in one hand, holding Xiao Yimi in one hand, and walking to the building on the left. When I turned back, I saw that my daughter was smiling and waved goodbye to her.

what's going on?

Zhang Rong couldn't help but glance at her daughter, and saw her walking slowly towards the luxury car.

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Zhao Chuning never expected that Tang Yi would suddenly appear here. As she walked along, her head was buzzing all the time, and the whole person was a bit messy as if she stepped on cotton.

Her hands shaking with her bag.

Did he see it when he got off the taxi with his mother just now?

I hope not.

She was secretly praying. At each step, he walked like he was on the execution ground.

Approaching, the window lowered slowly. Tang Yijun's face appeared in her eyes.

"... Mr. Tang." Zhao Chuning greeted first.

"Heart is heavy?" Tang Yi glanced at her.

Zhao Chuning's heart trembled, for fear of what he saw through. The next moment, he pulled his lips, pretending to be calm: "It's difficult to not feel heavy when I see the leader when I'm resting."

Tang Yi fixed her eyes on her. The look was as sharp as a hawk, as if to see her whole.

Zhao Chuning's heart seemed to be in full force, and Tang Yi turned his head slightly to look at the building on the left.