Chapter 37

Xia Xingchen successfully completed the assessment and announced that she was re hired into the Ministry of foreign affairs.

"Miss Xia, please take good care of it later."

The person in charge of the personnel department shook hands with her in person, respectfully. Xia Xingchen is flattered. I think it is because of Yu Zenan's face. For a moment in my heart, I was more curious about Yu Zenan's identity.

Is he also a senior political official?

When he took the invitation letter, Chi Weiyang had already been waiting there. Xia Xingchen complacently shook her invitation letter, and Chi Weiyang hugged her excitedly, "you have to treat! This is a wonderful thing

"No problem." Xia Xingchen agreed.

"But make it clear to me before you treat me." Chi Weiyang was thinking about the things she had just said.

Xia Xingchen looked at the corridor. People come and go. She carefully pulled the pool to the top terrace.

This season, the wind has been showing a light cool.

Xia Xingchen whispered things and Chi Weiyang said. The pool Wei Yang startles small mouth to open big, for a long time all cannot close.

"Stars, stars, pinch me Pool Wei Yang way: "you quickly pinch to see, see if I am dreaming."

Xia Xingchen was funny and pinched her face.

Chi Weiyang said, "Oh, I'm not dreaming. My son is the president's son? God, that's amazing. What kind of luck do you think I'm in for a relationship with the president's wife? "

"Well, the more you say it, the more ridiculous it is!" Xia Xingchen pulled the pool Weiyang and lowered his voice, "what President's wife, I and he are not what you think."

"Why not? Don't you all have children already? Doesn't he want to be responsible? "

Xia Xingchen looked far ahead, pondered, then said: "I don't need him to be responsible. If it's love or marriage because of responsibility, I won't want it either. What's more He already has a fiancee candidate

"Who?"

"Vice President song, do you know?"

"Of course."

"Vice president's daughter, Miss Song. They are the people of one world. "

Chi Weiyang looked at Xia Xingchen and didn't speak. The excitement just now calmed down a lot.

Mr. President is the star in the sky, which is out of reach. If you really want to touch it, how hard is it?

Pool Weiyang way: "star, if you don't want to be too sad after yourself, don't be moved to him."

Xia Xingchen smile, "this you rest assured, I know."

"That's good." Chi Weiyang patted her on the shoulder.

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At night.

In the presidential office, Fu Yichen quietly came to change his medicine.

"The recovery is quite good. It seems that Miss Xia is a panacea."

"What does it have to do with her?" he glanced at him

The mention of the woman reminds me of her blind date.

Eyebrow center, frown tight.

"It doesn't matter? Your painkiller. " Fu Yichen interested way: "your pain relief method, really let me open my eyes."

One side of Leng Fei didn't know what happened last time. He just asked, "is there any pain relief method you don't know about in the end of the day?"

"Have you ever seen kissing to relieve pain?"

"Shut up!" "White night Qing cold face," and then long winded to me to get out. "

"All right, the bandage is done." Fu Yichen smiles and doesn't go on.

Just make fun of it.

Leng Fei asked, "so late, do you stop in the office?"

White night Qing thought for a moment, "no, go home."

“……” Cold Brown nodded.

The president has changed.

In the past few months, I could not return to the Presidential Palace once. I was too busy, and most of them stayed in the general office. But now I go back more and more frequently. I don't know whether it's because of a young master or because of another woman.

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Xia Xingchen is carrying clothes to the disinfection room - although these jobs are busy with servants, she is still responsible for her own affairs. Sooner or later, she will move out of this family, so she can't let herself adapt and get used to everything here.

Out of the room, as soon as she saw the posture downstairs, she saw that the president was coming back. Xia Xingchen thought, also did not stop, just went to the disinfection room.

"Mr. President!" The tall figure of the man stepped in, and the servant said hello respectfully. Someone has stepped forward to take over the suit he handed over.

"Have you eaten yet?" Asked the housekeeper.

"Not yet."

"The kitchen has prepared a meal for you. Please wait in the dining room."

"What is there?"

The housekeeper announced some menus, and he listened with a slight frown on his brow.Too rich, but no appetite.

"Xia Xingchen!"

Just as he was about to disappear on the corridor, he was stopped by a quiet voice.

She was stunned.

Looking down at him downstairs.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat dumplings."

Embarrassed.

So, Mr. President, is this trying to cook for him?

"You want to eat dumplings. Go and prepare them." The housekeeper told others.

White night Qing Yang hand stopped, just looking at Xia Xingchen, "down."

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Xia Xingchen thinks that he is evil at all. Clearly can refuse, whether he is hungry or not and he has a half dime relationship? Besides, she reminded herself to keep a distance from the man in front of her.

However, if you refuse, you can't continue to say it. For a long time, he was the only one in my mind. It's kind of pathetic. It's like a child who doesn't care.

That's it! He is also in order to deal with state affairs, will not even care to eat.

After all, the case investigated by the white feather palace recently is really worrying to pacify the people. Fortunately, he did a good job.

Xia Xingchen sighed and handed the clothes in her hand to the servant who came to pick her up and walked slowly down the stairs.

She went straight to the kitchen and took a bath upstairs at night. Two people passed by, and he didn't look at her more. Anyway, in recent days, he has been indifferent to her, not too good face.

Xia Xingchen is used to it.

Out of the refrigerator dumplings, the servant came in and asked if she wanted help. She shook her head and refused.

The servant said, "I don't know when the president likes to eat these foods. It used to be very selective. These quick frozen things would never touch. "

"It may be on the spur of the moment."

The servant nodded and took a pen to write down the president's preferences carefully. It seems that in the future, dumplings have to be prepared in the refrigerator.

After a while, Xia Xingchen cooked the dumplings, and the president came down.

When she took the dumplings to the restaurant, he was already sitting there, looking down at something. It was all in words she couldn't understand, like Arabic documents.

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