Good Morning, Mr. President!

At 10:10 in the evening, the car stopped at the presidential palace.

He was a very alert person, and as soon as the car stopped, he woke up. The door had been pulled open. He unbuttoned the suit buttons on his chest and bent down to get out of the car. He ordered Leng Brown to go back before he stepped into the presidential palace.

On the first floor, it is still bright. The butler-maid stood in a row, and he took off his suit and gave it to the servant. He looked upstairs and asked, "Ms. Xia is asleep?"

"Sleeped early."

"How is your spirit today?"

"Although I didn't go downstairs, some friends have seen it, and my spirit and looks are much better. It looks like they will soon recover."

Bai Yeqing nodded slightly, seemingly at ease. Shen Bu went upstairs, and when she passed her room, she opened the door and glanced, but didn't go in immediately, she just went back to the room to take a shower.

Get dressed and enter her room again. Apparently, yesterday's experience also made her difficult to settle down. She had never turned on the lamp to sleep, and now turned on a dim wall lamp.

Bai Yeqing approached, only to find that she was still frowning, even in the dream. His hands were pressed against the quilt, and he squeezed tightly, dripping with cold sweat, wet the quilt. On closer inspection, you can see her hands trembling faintly.

Obviously ...

She is entangled in nightmares.

"Stars?"

"Xia Xingchen!"

The familiar voice sounded in my ears. Xia Xingchen opened his eyes suddenly, Bai Yeqing's extraordinary face suddenly appeared in his eyes. She pondered for a moment, staring at him, wondering whether she was in a dream or was awake.

"Still a nightmare?" He said. Lying sideways on her bed as if she had done it countless times. He leaned halfway to the head of the bed, spreading his right arm towards her and reaching out.

Before she could return to her mind, an overbearing force, she had been taken into the arms of a man. The familiar atmosphere, accompanied by the strong heartbeat of the man, Xia Xingchen was scared by the dream just now, and he was magically healed.

She didn't struggle at all, so she rested on the man's chest, only feeling greedy. Whether it's this warmth or the peace of mind ...

At this moment, she has set aside many things and a lot of disordered minds, and is unwilling to think about it.

"What time is it?" She asked.

"More than 11 o'clock."

Xia Xingchen looked up at him, leaning on the bedside, looking at her from top to bottom, his eyes were deeply tired.

"Tired, right?" Although Xia Xingchen was unwilling to leave from the man's arms, he couldn't bear the hard work he did. She moved, pulled away slightly, and said to him, "Hurry back to sleep, I'm fine."

Bai Yeqing sighed, moved his body, and did not leave, but instead lay down. She froze, and the next moment, he had been pulled over, and held in his arms.

She rested on his chest.

"Bai Yeqing ..." She called him softly.

"Shh, let's sleep like this." He started, even tired in his voice. Xia Xingchen slightly lifted her eyelashes without moving. His burning hand fell from her shoulder to her earlobe. He squeezed the soft and delicate earlobe with his thumb and forefinger, playing gently.

Xia Xingchen could hear his heart, beating quickly.

This time, she did not sleep. However, he didn't dare to disturb, didn't dare to talk to him, because he was afraid of making him sleep.

"In the future, I will come back by the driver's car." When she thought he would never speak again, Bai Yeqing suddenly made a noise. Xia Xingchen shook his heart and wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything.

Actually, how long can she live here?

"For the time being, no one will dare to touch you, and you don't have to be too scared." He spoke, paused for a moment, and said, "Do you know?"

"Well, I know." Xia Xingchen answered, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is that ... the only thing Song did?"

"……Ok."

Xia Xingchen was silent for a while, but did not say anything. Bai Yeqing didn't say any more, and the hand that fell on her earlobe stopped.

I don't know how long, Xia Xingchen's gaze was drawn back from the dim wall lamp, and she finally asked the sentence that had been accumulated for a long time in her heart, "You and Song are the only ones. Have you set an engagement date?"

Her voice was very stuffy. The hand resting on his chest also stiffened.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no voice to reply to her. She looked up, the man had closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping deeply.

With a sigh, she smiled bitterly and pulled the quilt to cover him. The sight fell on him, and he unknowingly came out. Just looking at it like this, there is turbulence on the apex, sometimes sour and sometimes sweet.

When the mood was turning a thousand times, he suddenly moved his body, and his chin came to the top of her hair. She froze, her hands curled on his shoulders, only to hear his confused sigh: "Sleep."

For a long time, she was in his arms, without moving.

So ... the sentence she asked just now, has he stumbled and didn't hear it at all, or said ... actually heard it, but didn't want to answer?

……………………

Overnight, just pass by.

Xia Xing woke up earlier this day because he slept more the day before. She carefully turned off the wall light, fearing that it would prevent him from sleeping, turned on the remote control, and closed the curtains. Let no light shine through.

She watched him for a while, got up, and went down for breakfast.

After finishing the meal, I left the restaurant and found that they had arrived when passing the lobby.

"Ms. Xia." Leng Lin greeted her, and asked with concern: "Are you better?"

"Well, it's fine."

"The Lord is done, and you don't have to be afraid anymore."

"Trouble you," Xia Xingchen thanked.

Leng brown looked upstairs and asked, "Have you been awake?" The housekeeper just went upstairs and found that Mr. President was not in his room at all. The point is, there is clearly no trace of sleep in the bedroom. So don't worry, you know that you must have stayed in Miss Xia's room last night.

Xia Xingchen didn't hide it, just nodded, and said, "I don't think he has slept well recently, so he closed the curtain of the room and wanted him to sleep more. Want to wake up?"

Leng brown glanced at the time on his wrist. "About 20 minutes later, there will be a very important video conference. It will be fine to have a meeting in the study."

"Then I go up to wake him up."

Leng brown nodded. "Thank you, Miss Xia."

When she went upstairs and pushed open the door to enter, Bai Yeqing slept heavily and did not wake up. In the dark, there was a faint dark circle under his eyes. Xia Xingchen was distressed, but it didn't let him delay the business.

She stooped and patted his shoulder. He was always alert, and when she took a shot, he woke up with a frown.