The Presidential Palace was far away and no cars from outside were allowed to enter. It was quite inconvenient to enter and exit. Fortunately, the palace had arranged a driver. She waited for a while, and a car drove straight out of the palace and stopped beside her. She instinctively thought it was the driver, and smiled as she opened the door to get in. However, when she saw the man in the driver's seat, the smile on her face immediately withdrew.
"Get in the car." Fu Yichen slowly lowered the car window, revealing his handsome and heroic face.
"No, I still don't want to. I want to exercise, so I can just walk by myself." Chi Weiyang said as she walked forward in her high heels.
Fu Yichen took a look at her. The high heels on her feet were 8cm high, making her already tall figure look even more slender.
She has grown up and matured. Compared to the naive girl five years ago, she is now a real woman...
"It's 10 kilometers from here. Get in the car."
Fu Yichen drove slowly and followed her.
Chi Weiyang turned her head and smiled at him, "Doctor Fu, you are so attentive, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Fu will get jealous if she finds out?"
He tightened his grip on Fang Zhi's hand, and a hint of melancholy flashed across his eyes. But the complex emotion was only fleeting, and the next moment, he tried to say calmly: "You are my sister, she won't be jealous even if she knows."
The word "sister" hit her like a huge rock. She was shocked and sprained her ankle immediately.
When his body fell down in a mess, his eyes were already red.
… … …
Xia Xingkong was humiliated and hid in her room, crying loudly. The doll she had thrown in the corner became her outlet for her anger. She took it out and stabbed it to pieces with scissors, as if she had cut Xia Xingchen's face.
As soon as Li Ling came in, she saw her tearful eyes and felt heartbroken.
"Don't pick up the scissors. Be careful not to hurt yourself." She held her daughter in one hand and took away her scissors with the other.
"Baby, tell me what wrongs you've suffered. Did that girl Xia Xingchen bully you? Tell me, and I'll help you settle the score with her."
"What's the score?" Xia Xingkong sniffed, "She has the president's backing! I went to the presidential palace today and was almost poisoned and mute!"
"..." Li Ling choked. When she heard that she was going to be poisoned and mute, her morale was gone in an instant. But seeing her daughter crying so aggrievedly, she comforted her, "Don't worry that you can't cure Xia Xingchen. The president is just playing with her, do you really think it can last? I just read a gossip magazine some time ago, saying that he is going to marry the vice president's daughter! By then, what will Xia Xingchen have to do with it?"
"The vice president's daughter? Mom, you're not talking about Song Weiyi, are you?"
"Isn't it Song Weiyi? How come you know him?"
"We were classmates abroad. We studied dance with the same teacher. However, I only recently found out that she is the daughter of our vice president."
"Oh, I knew our Xingkong has a promising future. Look, even her classmate is the vice president's daughter!" Li Lingyi rubbed Xia Xingkong's face with pride, "You should spend more time with her in the future, and mom will feel proud too. Especially if she is really the future president's wife, it will be even more amazing."
"Yes! She could be the future president's wife!" Xia Xingkong suddenly remembered something. "Xia Xingchen dared to live in the presidential palace so recklessly. With Song Weiyi's temper, she will definitely not let her off! Mom, help me find the yearbook I brought back when I returned to China. Did you not throw it away for me?"
Xia Xingkong stood up and started rummaging through the drawers in the room.
Li Ling cried out, "The things you brought back were all in bits and pieces. I really don't know where you threw them. Look carefully for them. Don't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the harder it will be to find them."
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Soon, the test results of both people came out, and it was a false alarm. The group retreated from the auxiliary building to the main building, and the happiest person was Xia Dabai.
night.
After taking a bath, Xia Xingchen lay on the bed flipping through a storybook, racking her brains to think of what kind of story to tell him tonight. The stories in "One Thousand and One Nights" could no longer comfort him two years ago.
"Dabao, I'm done washing." Xia Dabai's voice came from the bathroom.
She quickly put down the storybook and took the cartoon bath towel and went in. The little guy sat in the bathtub with his white and tender body naked, his nose was still stained with white foam, his hair was wet and curled up, rubbed on his head, and he looked like a doll, as cute as he could be. As soon as she went in, he put his two little hands into the water to cover the cute little bird.
Xia Xingchen laughed, "You've seen everything you should have seen, why are you feeling shy now?"
"The teacher said that this place can't be shown to other women casually, only to my future wife."
The little guy held his head high and spoke in a very righteous manner.
Xia Xingchen couldn't help laughing. She took a small towel to wipe the foam off his nose, then took a large bath towel to wrap him up and held him in her arms.
"Dabao, Dad's birthday is in two days, have you prepared any gift?"
Xia Dabao sat naked on the bed, hugging the quilt, blinking his eyes and asked her. She was plugging in the hair dryer and was about to blow his hair, and was surprised to hear his question, "Is he going to have a birthday?"
"You don't know?"
“… I haven’t heard of it.”
Xia Dabao sighed, "You should read the news more often. It's all in the news. If Dad knew that everyone in the country knew his birthday but you didn't, he would definitely be angry!"
"I didn't mean to do that. I've been a little confused because I've been busy lately." She pondered for a moment and asked her son, "Have you prepared a gift?"
"Of course! I'm going to make the most beautiful greeting card for Xiaobai. Dabao, do you think Xiaobai will like it?"
"Of course. As long as it's made by you, he will like it no matter if it looks good or not." After Xia Xingchen responded, he thought of himself and asked with some distress: "Then what do you think is suitable for mom to give him?"
He doesn't lack anything. He definitely won't appreciate the cheap ones, and he can't afford the expensive ones. She wouldn't just write a card by hand like the child. For the child, it's a thoughtful gesture, but for her, it would be perfunctory.
"Isn't this simple? You can give yourself as a gift to Xiaobai. Xiaobai has been pursuing you anyway, so just agree to it."
"…" Xia Xingchen was embarrassed and patted the back of his wet head, "You are talking nonsense again, who said he was pursuing me?"
… … …
Bai Yeqing’s birthday banquet was held publicly in the Capitol Auditorium one day in advance.
It was called a birthday party, but in fact it was a visit by leaders of various countries to enhance feelings and exchanges. A birthday party was not only not relaxing, but also like a war, with everyone being cautious and on edge.