Good Morning, Mr. President!

Zhao Chuning looked in the kitchen, "I'll check it out."

After all, got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhang Rong was boiling **** soup. When she saw her daughter come in, she turned down the fire and asked her, "How is he?"

"It's taking a bath."

"Does your dad's clothes fit well?"

"If you don't fit, you must wear it first," Zhao Chuning said.

"Your dad passed by, I'm afraid he didn't like it."

Zhao Chuning didn't answer this, but took a deep look at her mother, suddenly holding her gently from behind, pressing her chin on her shoulder. Zhang Rongji briefly smiled helplessly at her face, raised her hand and patted her face, "What's wrong?"

"Don't blame me, mom and dad, I didn't mean not to discuss it with you."

Speaking of this, Zhang Rong's nose was a little sore, "It's not to blame you. I used to look forward to your marriage, have a good home, and find a good father for Mimi. Now I'm really married, I always feel uncomfortable around . And I'm afraid you made Tang Yi bully. I don't know what their family's attitude is and how their family treats you. I'm afraid you'll marry so sparsely and delay your life. "

"I have seen his family." Zhao Chuning said softly in her ear. "It was his grandfather who proposed to marry us. He also mentioned that he wanted to meet with you to discuss the marriage. I have not mentioned that yet. He temporarily rejected the proposal of his elderly people. They all seem to get along well. "

She didn't dare to say that Mi Mi was almost taken away by her father that day and was taken abroad. If this was said, the two elderly people would only be more reassured.

After hearing what she said, Zhang Rong felt relieved.

"When you plan to have a wedding, I and your dad will meet with them again. You stay here tonight and go back tomorrow. However, I won't go back with you tomorrow."

Zhao Chuning raised her head from her shoulder and turned her face. "Mom, aren't you still angry with me?"

"What annoyed me, I wish you hadtened to get married quickly, so that I could save three words to talk about it there." Zhang Rong said: "I came to take care of your father; second, you two are married now, you have to live with him, then This is a home. No one is married and separated every day like you. "

"Even if I live with Tang Yi, you and Dad can live there as well. The house over there is just right."

"Nonsense, do you and my dad look like such uninteresting people? You two are newly married, bring Mimi, and the three of them will run in together and live a good life."

Zhao Chuning said nothing, but rested on his mother's shoulders. Until now, I finally got the real sense of marriage, like leaving my parents' wings, and my heart was persecuted.

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On the other side, after Tang Yi took a shower, he put on a T-shirt and came out. There was heating in the room, and he was so thin now that he didn't feel cold.

"Finished? Come quickly after washing!" Zhang Rong's voice sounded. It sounded a lot more enthusiastic than he was cold to him before.

Tang Yi looked up and saw Zhao Chuning standing next to her mother, beckoning at him.

He walked over and Zhang Rong delivered a bowl of steaming **** soup to him, "Drink this and go cold."

"Hurry up, my mother cooked it by myself. It will be a bit spicy," Zhao Chuning reminded.

Tang Yi held **** tea for a while, looked at this, and then looked at it, a little shaking.

Jiang Tang's warmth fluttered on his face, making him feel indescribably warm. That kind of warmth came from the bottom of my heart.

He has forgotten how many years he has not been taken care of in this way. Even if his mother died later, he returned to the Tang family and lived alone in the hotel for several years. No one booed when he was uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Chuning asked, looking curious about him.

Tang Yi shook his head. "It's just that no family has taken care of me like this for so many years. I'm a little accustomed to it."

Zhang Rong and Zhao Hen heard these words and looked at each other. His words sounded real, unlike false words, which were discernible from his fluctuating eyes. Moreover, such a small gesture is very common in their ordinary home. However, in his world, it is obviously very rare.

Zhao Chuning felt a pain in his heart. This man looks like the stars and the moon, but the only loneliness he can bear alone.

"Drink," she said. "I will get used to it slowly."

Tang Yi looked at her deeply, all sorts of emotions passing by. Then, he drank **** soup in one breath.

Sure enough, as she said, quite spicy. If usual, the picky, he must taste a small sip and no more peace, but this time, he drank the whole bowl of soup in one breath.

As soon as he finished drinking, Zhang Rong had already taken the bowl, "Cosy?"

"Um." Tang Yi nodded.

"Sweating for a while."

He nodded: "Thank you mom."

That 'Mom', he barked very smoothly. Moreover, without any tweaking, it naturally seemed to be called dozens or hundreds of times.

Beside, all three were stunned for a moment.

On the contrary, Zhao Chuning was uncomfortable, and his ears turned red. Zhang Rong and Zhao Hen turned around and smiled immediately. Obviously the two were extremely satisfied with the title.

"Okay, Chuchu, you take him to your room to sit. Take a blanket and wear too little." Zhang Rong smiled and compared with the room.

Zhao Chuning said nothing and took Tang Yi into his bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, Tang Yi reached out and held her.

"What are you blushing?"

"... Why are you so cheeky?" Although Zhao Chuning said so, the corners of her lips were lightly smiling.

Hearing that ‘mum’ he finally felt like they were a family.

Tang Yi looked deeply at the smile on her face and was emotional. She bowed her head and kissed her deeply. She breathed slightly and reminded: "My parents are still outside ..."

"The door is closed, and the parents are not seeing through." After he had spoken, all her breath was devoured by him.

She opened her lips and let his breath take over.

Feeling good.

When the marriage of two people was recognized by their parents and no longer worried, it turned out to be like this.

She suddenly felt that a rainbow would appear in their future.

Kissing and kissing, their breathing became more and more chaotic. Finally, he kissed and fell on the bed.

Zhao Chuning pushed away Tang Yi, "No ..."

Tang Yi supported her with one hand, and did not really go further. Just panting, looking at her from the top down, whispering: "I will be good to you in the future."

Zhao Chuning shook his heart. Such a word was a promise, so solemn and affectionate.

Tang Yi has never been a person who will give any promise, so the weight of this sentence is clear to her.