Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eighty-One Talk About Love

Bai Yeqing left for a whole week. After returning to China, Xia Xingchen still did not return to the presidential palace.

And the other side.

Xu Yan is recovering fairly well, Xia Xingchen will visit him occasionally. On this day, he couldn't bear it in the hospital, and after he was able to walk on the ground, he was discharged from the hospital.

Xu's parents accompanied him back to the apartment, and called Xing Chen at night to ask her to come over for dinner. He was able to be discharged from the hospital, Xia Xingchen finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and did not refuse their invitation. After get off work, he went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and brought them there.

After dinner, the night has already darkened.

Xu Yan leaned on a cane and insisted on sending her to the gate of the community. When he got out of the elevator, Xia Xingchen stopped him, "Don't send it away anymore, you haven't fully recovered yet, take two more steps, in case you pull the wound again."

Xu Yan leaned against the wall, looking at her greedily, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

He knew that after leaving, maybe, for a long time, she would never appear in front of him again...

During this period of time, he paid for her injury.

"Okay, don't think about anything, go in quickly." Xia Xingchen pretended not to feel the emotion in his eyes at all, and helped him press the elevator.

Xu Yan suddenly reached out and pulled her over. When she was surprised, she had already been hugged into the arms of the man. The man's breath invaded, and a cold face unconsciously flashed across her mind, her heart twitched, and she subconsciously wanted to push him away.

"Xu Yan, you..."

"I'm injured, you can't push me." Xu Yan whispered, reminding.

Xia Xingchen sighed, didn't make a move, let him hold her, but said in a low voice: "Xu Yan, for me, the relationship between us is over."

He smiled wryly, "Xingchen, you are so cruel."

Two people, leaning against the wall, talking in a low voice. On the wall, there was a dim light, and the light that shone down enveloped each other, but it couldn't illuminate their expressions at the moment.

Only...the embracing bodies look so intimate and sweet. The two are like a couple.

The two of them didn't notice at all, not far away, a car was quietly hiding in the corner of the night. The man in the car stared deeply at the scene not far away, his eyes even more cold.

………………

Xia Xingchen came out of Xu Yan's house and got on the bus. Two days ago, she found a house and moved out of Chi Weiyang's house.

She lived there alone and was very uncomfortable. It seems that I have gotten used to the bustling house before, but now I am lying alone in the dark space, and in the quiet night, I always feel desolate. However, these also always have to get used to.

She thought to herself, staring out of the window with blank eyes, her mind was a little messed up, she didn't know what she was thinking. At night, the bus was very quiet. After several bumps, she only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and she fell asleep in a daze.

Bus, go straight ahead. Up and down, wave after wave of guests.

Xia Xingchen slept deeply, completely unaware that the guest next to him had changed. The man was wearing a black windbreaker and a mask, and sat beside her with a cold face. Outside, a group of luxury cars followed the bus unhurriedly, not daring to overtake it, and only cautiously waited beside it.

She fell asleep, her body crooked. He leaned his head unconsciously on the man's shoulder.

heavy on the shoulders,

The man wearing the mask frowned even tighter. The girl's scorching breath sprayed on his neck, scorching hot and seductive.

He lowered his eyes to look, and his heart became more and more angry. The way she sleeps is really beautiful, quiet and free from dust. This look, I'm afraid that man is not uncommon!

Thinking of this, he angrily pushed her head, trying to push her away. His strength was not light, and her body suddenly turned to the other side.

Seeing that her head was about to hit the glass window heavily, Bai Yeqing's heart tightened, she suddenly reached out and hugged her head again. Her head was saved from catastrophe, but it just hit his warm palm.

After heaving a sigh of relief, the man seemed very dissatisfied with his repeated attitude, and looked at her with a little more inexplicable annoyance. She did sleep comfortably!

But where did Xia Xingchen sleep comfortably? Being moved by this, he was half asleep and half awake. The eyes are only slightly opened a slit, and the mind is still not clear, let alone where he is at the moment. Feeling in a daze that there was a man beside him, he subconsciously thought it was Xu Yan, and bit out two words suspiciously, "Xu Yan...?"

She remembered that she had already said goodbye to him, why are she still here? She is dreaming...

She thought in a daze, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again. I've been really tired recently, and I haven't slept well this week.

However, the man beside her has clearly heard the two words she gnawed out. The fire in my heart suddenly became more and more intense. His eyes darkened, he grabbed the mask underneath with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already pinched her face and pulled her over. When she half-opened her eyes, the man's lips were heavy on her lips with punishment and violence.

Such a breath...

Such a domineering kiss...

Xia Xingchen is familiar, so familiar that she feels that all this is still in her dream. She knew that he was still in Istanbul, and his itinerary was broadcast on the news every day. Even if he wasn't there, he would never appear by his side, on the bus...

The man held her lower lip and sucked it domineeringly. Before she could take a breath, he poked his tongue in again, sucking the sweetness from her lips and tongue, not letting go of every inch.

Did Xu Yan kiss her like this before?

When they kiss, does she respond?

Every question related to Xu Yan kept popping up in his mind, never knowing that he was so jealous. However, before he could find the answer, Xia Xingchen's soft lips opened uncontrollably, and he gave a soft moan, and the small and moist tip of his tongue couldn't help meeting his kiss.

In the dream, she couldn't control herself... and didn't want to...

that moment...

He suddenly felt his scalp numb and his whole body soft, as if an electric current had flowed through him, making his breathing heavy all of a sudden.

But……

damn it! This woman took him for Xu Yan, didn't she? So, from this point of view, when she kissed Xu Yan, she was also so passionate!

He hated her, and mercilessly sucked her lilac tongue, and sucked her kiss greedily, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach, and as if he wanted to swallow all the traces that another man had left between his lips and teeth, are replaced by his.

The fiery big palm pierced through the hem of her shirt punitively, holding one side softly, and grasping it with the other hand.

Thank you for the red envelopes from the two beauties of 'Wenxingお年' and 'Lanshan¤Coffee'. [This chapter is added to thank everyone for the red envelopes recently~ I love you! 】

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