Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1408 1438 election is settled 7

The car drove slowly into the presidential palace and stopped in front of the living building of the presidential palace. Secretary He got off the car, really wondering what expression to put on.

"Uncle!" Xiao Xiaoye rushed down.

Those with small arms and legs run fast.

The corners of Yin Zhan's eyes twitched, he leaned over to pick him up, climbed the steps, and teased him while walking, and entered the living room.

Shanshan is doing her homework and actively shouts: "Daddy Tingjun."

"obedient."

Seeing Yin Zhan, the President's wife raised her eyes and asked, "What's the matter with the president? He is upstairs, in the study."

"I just want to come and sit, madam doesn't mind?"

"What do you kid say? When you were a kid, didn't you often visit home with your mother? I remember that you like to eat crispy roast duck. You stayed for dinner. This dish happened to be on the dinner table tonight."

Yin Zhan nodded politely: "Thank you, Madam, I didn't expect you to remember such a long time, but I want to add two pairs of chopsticks. My secretary also wants to taste the cooking of the Presidential Palace."

"..." Secretary He was full of black lines and twitched the corners of her lips awkwardly, as if he was a foodie.

The President's wife smiled: "Of course you can, sit down, sit down and sit down."

The President’s wife went to the kitchen and ordered them, and then called her son to call them. There are rare people on the dinner table. Adults and children are surrounded by a table full of delicious food, which makes people feel better.

The wife of the president gave Yin Zhan some food, and put all the crispy skin of the crispy duck into his bowl: "Come on, Yin Zhan eat more."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Leng Ye couldn't stand it, and hummed twice, quite jealous.

"Mom, who is your son? I like it too."

"What do you like to eat is not grilled chicken wings?" The President's wife sneered at him: "How come you have to fight for a meal like when you were a child? Not the same age as your son."

"It's not contention, it's jealousy. You see Yin Zhan has been in pain since he was a child, but I don't have it. Of course, I have to brush up on my presence.

Yin Zhan glanced at him fiercely, and Leng Ye looked calmly, the normal person in the ordinary day, raised his glass at this moment, and accompany him to drink two glasses, which invigorated the atmosphere of the dinner table.

Xiao Xiaoye lit up a pair of bright and bright eyes, clutching the big drumstick in her small hand, and was chewing with relish, nodded after hearing the words: "Mom said, Dad is only one year older than me."

Leng Ye Jin's mouth twitched, this kid, now he can speak neatly, and there is nothing nice in his mouth!

Yin Zhan toasts, to the President, Yin Lu sits next to him, persuading them not to care about drinking, after all, the injury to the back of his brother is still not fully recovered, and it is not suitable to drink. Your President asked with concern: "The marriage really blows up? You are not young anymore, and your parents definitely hope you get married soon."

This question is more sensitive. Secretary He reminded Yin Zhan to answer cautiously. After all, the position is different. The president has always supported Yan Qing, so it's just that he doesn't express his position to the outside world. Don't take the initiative to admit it.

Yin Zhan took a sip of his wine, feeling much depressed, and said, "Maybe the fate has not arrived. I really disappointed the old lady in marriage."

The President's wife sighed and said with relief: "You have always been a child with an idea in your heart and a firm conviction. Even if you temporarily disappoint your parents, you don't have to worry about marriage. What should come will always come, and sometimes you can't force it. You Although mom always urges you, but in fact, she loves you most in her heart."

(End of this chapter)