Good Morning, Mr. President!

Four Hundred and Forty-One: Unwavering Love (Part 3)

Bai Yeqing lowered his head and looked at her, "The vixen who said you were causing harm to the country and the people really thinks too highly of you."

He lifted her chin with his long fingers and looked at her with a half-smile, a charming and seductive light shining in his deep pupils, "When will you really look like a little vixen, huh?"

Xia Xingchen found his words and smile extremely annoying, and he clearly looked down on her. She stood up angrily and rushed towards him, throwing him down on the sofa.

"careful!"

Bai Yeqing hummed, fearing that she would fall, and his long arms were already around her waist to stabilize her.

She's on top.

He's down there.

Xia Xingchen originally wanted to bully him, but when their eyes met and they were so close, his breath penetrated into her breath, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. His face turned red unconsciously.

The next second, he put his hands on the sofa and tried to get up. However, he pressed her buttocks with his big palms and pushed her down hard again.

The most sensitive places of two people are touching like this.

She was startled and her breathing was ragged.

She glared at him with a red face, "You..." You actually...reacted!

"What am I?" His voice was low and hoarse, very ambiguous in such a night.

There used to be a popular saying on the Internet that someone's eyes could make someone pregnant, but now, she deeply felt that Bai Yeqing's voice could make someone pregnant.

So sexy! She felt like she was almost melting into his business...

"I think those people on the Internet are wrong..."

She put her hands on his shoulders and spoke softly. Her eyelashes trembled violently, and her voice trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" he asked. The big palm traveled gently on her back and landed on her buttocks. The heat in her palm was like a ball of fireworks, burning her even through layers of fabric, making her whole body freeze and tense.

"It's not me who is the vixen, it's you!"

He raised his lips,

"So, Mrs. Bai was tempted by the vixen?"

Xia Xingchen looked at his rather proud look and felt extremely stunned. I am always tempted by him, this is really worthless! He can't be allowed to make fun of himself so proudly.

With this thought, she leaned down and suddenly kissed the man's lips.

Bai Yeqing was startled, and the next moment, his breathing became heavier.

She followed his example, sucking lightly or hard on his sexy thin lips. Little hands roamed around his body, his Adam's apple rolled, and his breathing suddenly became much heavier. There was a layer of desire in his eyes, which made her heart beat with fear.

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The air is thick with heat.

The two people's lips and teeth were entangled.

Just when everything was going on in full swing, his cell phone placed on the sofa vibrated.

Xia Xingchen's lips landed on his collarbone. He was enjoying the soul-crushing feeling and had no intention of paying attention to the phone. But she stopped, raised her head, and looked at him with wet eyes, "Your phone rang..."

That confused look in his eyes, is he more than just a vixen? Just a charming little fairy.

Bai Yeqing groaned and hugged her tighter, "Don't worry about it. Continue..."

He looked at her expectantly, coaxing and encouraging.

Xia Xingchen blushed even harder. He leaned down, but his cell phone kept ringing.

She had to stop and fumbled for her phone randomly.

-->>

Bai Yeqing was extremely impatient when this kind of thing was interrupted. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Who?"

"...Lan Ye."

Hearing these two words, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. After connecting the phone, I pressed the handset directly and handed it to her. The next moment, he rolled over from the sofa and hugged her up.

"Hate! You scared me!" His sudden movement shocked Xia Xingchen, who had been lying on him. With a cry of surprise, her hands had already wrapped tightly around his neck.

At that moment, I had completely forgotten the person on the other end of the phone.

"Go to the bed. The sofa is too small and you can't move around."

His voice was not lowered at all. He carried her directly to the bed.

She didn't recover until she returned to bed. She stared at him and then at the phone, her face flushed with embarrassment.

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the other side.

Lan Ye stood on the terrace holding his mobile phone.

In the dark night, the cold wind blew over, making her shiver with cold. On the other end of the phone, the voices of the two people talking to each other were lingering and affectionate. Just listening to such a voice, one can imagine what they are doing at the moment.

When I think of that scene, my heart feels like it's being gnawed by millions of ants.

"Miss Lan, what's wrong so late?" Bai Yeqing's voice came from the other end, cold and ruthless, making people shiver even more than this cold winter night.

Lan Ye stood there without speaking for a long time.

Bai Yeqing was impatient, "If nothing happens, I'll hang up. I have business to do."

They all know what the so-called business is.

"Wait a minute!" Lan Ye finally spoke, with a hint of reluctance in his tone, "Do you really want to resign?"

"I mentioned this, thanks to the photos prepared by Miss Lan. If it weren't for you, resigning might just be an idea."

Lan Ye's eyes suddenly turned red, "Just because you can marry her, don't you even care about the position of president? When we were in the Marine Corps, you said that your dream was..."

"My dream has changed now. Besides..." Bai Yeqing impatiently cut her off, paused, leaned lazily against the head of the bed, and hugged Xia Xingchen to his chest. He played with the tail of her hair with his long fingers, and then spoke again: "Besides, no matter how my dream changes, I hope you can understand one thing - my dream has never had anything to do with you! Your methods will not have any impact on me and Xingchen. Instead, it makes me more aware of one thing -"

"I will never fall in love with you, Lan Ye! So, give up as soon as possible!"

After saying that, without even a moment of hesitation, he directly hung up the phone mercilessly with a "pop".

Lan Ye looked at the gradually darkening screen, sniffed stubbornly, and didn't want to cry - but his last words were like a knife that kept torturing her heart back and forth.

I will never fall in love with you, Lan Ye...

Give up as soon as possible...

If the heart that loves someone can die so easily, how can she be so obsessed with him?

………………

On this side, there was sadness and grief, but on the other side, there was still warmth and kindness.

She was quite satisfied with Bai Yeqing's decisiveness and neatness in cutting off his own peach blossom. As expected, Mr. Bai brought his own machete, which was particularly bloody.

However...

"Regarding my background, I didn't expect that it would be Lan Zhan who revealed it to the media." Xia Xingchen remembered something and looked at him with some worry, "You suddenly resigned, I'm worried... he will want to harm you."

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