Good Morning, Mr. President!

Two Hundred and Twenty Ninth, the Return of the President (3)

Noticing her gaze, Rui Gang, who was eating noodles, followed her gaze and looked towards the door. When he saw that figure, he immediately put down his chopsticks, stood up respectfully, turned around and bowed: "Your Excellency."

This time, the others also put down their chopsticks, stood up collectively, turned around and said hello respectfully, "Your Excellency."

Bai Yeqing nodded slightly, as a response, "Continue to eat, don't worry about me."

"Today, the kitchen changed to a new flavor, and it tastes very good. You should try it quickly!" The minister warmly invited, and he was full of praise for the craftsmanship of the 'new chef'.

Bai Yeqing glanced at the so-called 'new chef' indifferently, without much fluctuation in his eyes. He found a place to sit down at random, and someone from the kitchen immediately delivered the tableware for the president.

Xia Xingchen felt that he seemed a little unhappy, probably because there were too many political affairs recently. She took a bowl of noodles, covered it with a well-fried egg, and brought it to him.

"Mr. President, take your time." The voice is also respectful. Bai Yeqing didn't look at her, and took a sip of the milky white ivory chopsticks.

Someone called her over there again, "Chef, can you fry another egg for me?"

"Ah, all right, right now." Xia Xingchen turned around and glanced at someone, "Then...you eat slowly, I'm going to the kitchen."

She said, turning around to leave. Bai Yeqing frowned, and clasped her hand. On such nights, his palms were warm. Fortunately, he was sitting in the last corner, and no one saw his pull, at least for the time being.

Xia Xingchen was terrified, he glanced at him, and then at the people beside him. She struggled with her hands, and compared her lips, "Let go quickly...I'm about to be seen..."

"Chef." Hearing someone call again, she immediately retracted her hand as if she had been burned by something. "What...how?"

she asked, her voice stuttering for no reason. Uh~ Sure enough, as Wei Young said, this feeling... is really a bit like having an affair.

"Is there any more fruit? I want another piece of fruit."

"Yes, I'll bring it to you from the kitchen." Xia Xingchen replied crisply, and without looking at anyone, he hurried to the kitchen. Leng Fei watched someone's cold expression from the side, and wiped away the cold sweat.

As a result, she went into the kitchen and took a long time to come out. Busy among the crowd, very happy. Not to mention caring about someone's increasingly unattractive look,

Just didn't have time to look at him more.

Finally, as soon as he put down his chopsticks, he got up and left.

Xia Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then looked at the table he was sitting on just now, only to realize that he hadn't eaten much at all. Didn't this person say he wants to eat noodles? Why did she do it, but he didn't eat it?

When she was thinking about it, Leng Fei turned back to the restaurant and looked at Rui Gang from afar. Years of tacit understanding made Rui Gang understand in a flash. Shen stepped over and whispered in Xia Xingchen's ear, "Miss Xia, Mr. President asked you to go over immediately."

"..."

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In the President's Office, the lights were as bright as day.

Xia Xingchen was led in by Leng Fei, and Bai Yeqing was sitting on the sofa. Laps, hands, and the tea table in front of him are all filled with materials. He lowered his head and was watching, but he didn't look up when he heard the sound.

Leng Fei backed out silently. Xia Xingchen walked a few steps inside by himself, and didn't bother him first, but just looked at his working environment calmly.

The office is hundreds of pings in size. In addition to the rest area and work area, there is also a meeting area and a bar. There are famous wines on the bar.

-->>

There were as many as eight pieces of brand-new modern computer equipment, all of which were turned on and functioning at the moment. She looked up and glanced casually, and found that there were cameras and infrared equipment everywhere on the corner of the wall. In this kind of cautious and strict place, Song and Yu can also install bugs, and there is a way.

She was finally attracted by the military hero medals and some championship trophies in the cabinet. Xia Xingchen walked over slowly, watching with relish through the glass.

turn out to be……

He has so many medals.

Sharpshooter.

Fencing champion.

Mortar king.

Land Warlord.

…………

There are many photos, each of which shows him wearing a military uniform, looking heroic. Xia Xingchen could see clearly, and suddenly felt that she didn't understand this man at all, let alone his world.

It was the first time she saw him in military uniform, and it was still in the photo.

This somewhat made her feel a little worried about gains and losses. Knowing more, it seems that I am not closer to him, but feel that I am farther away from him...

"What are you looking at?" Bai Yeqing's voice suddenly sounded.

Xia Xingchen turned around. He sat on the sofa, and then raised his head. The eyes of the two met.

"Look at your medals." She smiled, suppressing the emotions of worrying about gains and losses just now, "I just realized that you are so powerful."

Bai Yeqing looked at her. She had already taken off the chef's uniform just now, and was only wearing a white shirt and a black hip-length skirt. The black high-heeled shoes on her little feet stretched her slender legs even more straight and beautiful. It was originally a simple and elegant dress, but... now, in his eyes, he felt that it was indescribably attractive.

"What's wrong?" Xia Xingchen found that his eyes were fixed on her, and he felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and looked down at himself, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

yes. Something is wrong! Something's wrong! Everything is wrong! So, let him also feel that something is wrong!

He said in a low voice, "Come and sit."

Xia Xingchen walked over, materials were spread all around him, there was really no place to sit. She was about to turn to the sofa opposite the coffee table, but he threw the documents he was holding, and the documents on his lap were also brushed aside by him. Raising his hand, he pulled her onto his lap and sat down.

"Hi." She was startled.

"Where do you want to go?" He lowered his voice. He gently pinched her chin with his long fingers, lowered her small face, and let her look at him.

The four eyes met, and they were so close, she could clearly see her own shadow in his deep pupils. That look was inexplicably deep and made her heart beat fast, "...just want to sit across from her."

His finger still landed on her chin, which made her feel hot, making her mouth dry.

He raised his hand and wanted to take his hand away, but he held it backwards and cut it behind him. Her fingers were intertwined, and her fingers felt hot.

"What are you doing tonight?" The man's voice is especially charming at night.

"Let's cook noodles, don't you want to eat noodles?" Xia Xingchen found his question strange, "But I don't think you eat much. The noodles tonight are not delicious?"

"Do you really think I asked you to come here to cook noodles for me?" Bai Yeqing was a little annoyed.

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