"Leng Fei just reminded me that a stupid woman was being attacked online. So, I took some time to come and take a look."
“…” Xia Xingchen listened and felt warm in his heart.
In fact, she didn't really take those bad words on the Internet to heart, she was just joking with them out of boredom. When it comes to relationships, only the warmth and coldness of the relationship can be known. At least, in her opinion, the two of them are happy now.
After going through so many things, her mentality is now much better. She cannot predict the future, but at least she knows to cherish the present.
"You just said there was a document left in the study and someone came to pick it up. Was that just a casual remark?"
"You can hand it over to Ruigang later."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Xia Xingchen spent some time online, reading messages from netizens to pass the time.
Her cell phone kept ringing all day long with all kinds of calls.
Former and current colleagues called to express not only envy but also shock. No one had ever thought that her boyfriend or future husband would be the president of their country S. Especially when Li Ming called and apologized to her again and again.
"I really didn't expect that your partner would be Mr. President, Xingchen, don't take the nonsense I told you before to heart. What about 'nothing' and 'disgraced'... Bah, bah, bah! I was really talking nonsense."
In fact, these disturbances are indeed very dangerous. Just like this impeachment, if you are not careful, you will really be ruined.
"Don't apologize. Those things are in the past. Aren't there nothing wrong between us now?"
"I hope you two are fine. By the way, have you set a date for the wedding? You must invite me when the time comes! The president's wedding! It will be so grand! I dream of attending it!"
Li Ming's tone was full of longing and excitement.
Xia Xingchen did not respond. She leaned back in her chair, raised her head and squinted at the warm sun. She couldn't help but look forward to their wedding.
However, compared to the grand wedding of the century that everyone was happily discussing, she just wanted a simple wedding with only a few family members present.
After hanging up Li Ming's phone, another group of media reporters called. They were always very resourceful, and I don't know where they got the numbers from. Xia Xingchen didn't answer any of them, and didn't accept any media interviews.
… … … …
This Weibo post was so popular that it attracted the attention of almost everyone. In just half a day, it had been forwarded more than once, breaking the record.
Lan Ye sat in her office, staring at the screen in a daze. As she stared, her eyes became hazy. She took a deep breath to suppress the sour and hot feeling at the tip of her nose, and then, with a "click", she closed the computer cover.
He took out his cell phone and made a series of calls.
"Hey, Ye Ye."
"Did you receive the email I just sent you?" Lan Ye asked.
"I'm still watching! This is such a surprise bomb for our news agency! Ye Ye, I love you so much! Tell me honestly, did we get these photos firsthand? I will arrange for someone to write a press release immediately!" The other party was so excited that his voice was trembling.
"No hurry! I didn't give it to you to send it to me now!"
"Not posting?" The other party couldn't figure out her intention. "Haven't you always liked the President? Once this photo is posted, they will definitely break up. Which man can stand being cuckolded? Especially the President."
"If I tell you not to publish it now, then don't publish it. Now you should just write more sweet articles like other media news. Isn't this what people like to read the most now?" Lan Ye said, and then reminded: "Help Mr. President create a positive and infatuated image. Do I need to remind you of this?"
The other party made a "tsk tsk" sound. "I can see your intention clearly. You want me to write those manuscripts now to consolidate his image and try to get a good result for the impeachment, right?"
"..." Lan Ye did not answer. The answer was no.
She naturally didn't want Bai Yeqing to get into trouble. But... her purpose was not just this.
"Okay, I get it. But those photos are a bombshell, and I don't want to let them go."
"I'll let you know when those photos can be posted!" Lan Ye said, and then hung up the phone. Thinking of the Weibo post they had just shared about their affection, she felt like a needle had grown in her heart, stabbing her with a dull pain.
She had never been so jealous of Song Weiyi before, because she knew that he didn't treat Song Weiyi the same way he treated Xia Xingchen.
What virtue and ability does Xia Xingchen have
… … … … … …
Bai Yeqing arranged everything and made an appointment to take the mother and son out for an outing the next day.
night.
Xia Dabai was so happy that he jumped up and down to pack his things, and even wanted to take his teacup with him. Xia Xingchen took the teacup out of his small suitcase again, "Can you carry such a heavy thing in there?"
"Didn't Xiaobai help me carry it?" As Xia Dabai spoke, his pleading eyes fell on someone who was wearing home clothes, leaning on the bed, leisurely flipping through a book.
"Do your own things by yourself and don't rely on others." Someone said lightly, his eyes still on the book, not looking away.
Xia Dabai pursed his lips in frustration and looked at Xia Xingchen. She shrugged helplessly, "If Xiaobai doesn't help you, then I can't help you either."
She knew his educational philosophy. Boys, after all, had to be independent and brave, unlike girls.
He pouted his cute little mouth and muttered: "But I'm a patient..."
"He can run and jump, go up and down. I have never seen a patient who is so mobile." Bai Yeqing raised his eyes at this moment, and glanced at his son with his narrow and beautiful eyes.
Xia Dabai put his beloved cartoon teacup aside in disappointment, and touched it again and again reluctantly, as if saying goodbye.
Woohoo, he felt like he must have been picked up from a trash can. How could there be such parents? They had just had a serious illness and hadn't fully recovered yet! They didn't care about him at all!
Xia Dabai muttered, looking down to see that Dabao had already packed his luggage and was packing Xiaobai's clothes. His eyes lit up, and he stood up suddenly, pointing his little hand at the big box, "Xiaobai! You are not a man! Shame on you!"
"… "
Bai Yeqing glanced at his son.
"A man should do his own things. Look, I fold all my clothes by myself!" Xia Dabai pointed at his suitcase with his tender white little finger. Although it was a mess inside, he was still very proud of it - although he said he folded it himself, Xia Xingchen would definitely redo it for him secretly later.