He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Xia Xingchen successfully completed the assessment and announced that she would be re-appointed to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"Miss Xia, please take care of me in the future."

The person in charge of the personnel department shook hands with her personally, respectfully. Xia Xingchen was flattered, thinking it was because of Yu Zenan's face. For a while, I became more curious about Yu Zenan's identity.

Could it be that he is also a senior official in politics?

Chi Weiyang had already been waiting there when he took out the offer letter. Xia Xingchen proudly shook her offer letter, Chi Weiyang embraced her in excitement, "You have to treat! This is a great thing!"

"No problem." Xia Xingchen agreed.

"However, before the treat, I have to clarify the matter for me." Chi Weiyang was worried about what she had said just now.

Xia Xingchen glanced at the promenade, and people came and went. There were so many people, she cautiously pulled Chi Weiyang to the top terrace.

This season, the wind has a faint coolness.

Xia Xingchen whispered the matter to Chi Weiyang. Chi Weiyang's mouth opened wide in shock, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"Xingchen, Xingchen, pinch me!" Chi Weiyang said: "Pinch and pinch to see if I am dreaming."

Xia Xingchen was funny and pinched her face angrily.

Chi Weiyang said'Ouch,' and he was so happy, "It's not a dream. My godson is actually the son of the president? Oh my god, this is incredible. What kind of luck do you think I am able to get in touch with the president's wife? ."

"Okay, the more you talk, the more ridiculous!" Xia Xingchen stopped Chi Weiyang and lowered his voice. "What the President, he and I are not what you think."

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

Xia Xingchen stared far ahead, pondered, and then said: "I don't need him to be responsible. If it is a love or marriage that comes from responsibility, I wouldn't want it either. Besides... he already has a candidate for his fiancée. "

"Who?"

"Vice President Song, do you know?"

"of course."

"The daughter of the vice president, Miss Song. They are the people of the world."

Chi Weiyang glanced at Xia Xingchen and said nothing. The excitement just now has calmed down a lot by now.

Mr. President is the star that hangs in the sky, and they are beyond reach. If you really want to touch, how hard is it?

Chi Weiyang said: "Xingchen, if you don't want to be too sad for yourself in the future, don't be tempted by him."

Xia Xingchen smiled, "Don't worry about this, I know."

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

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at night.

In the Presidential Office, Fu Yichen quietly came over and changed his medicine.

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

Bai Yeqing glanced at him, "What does it have to do with her?"

Speaking of the woman, I remembered her blind date.

The center of the eyebrows, frowned.

"How can it be okay? Your pain reliever." Fu Yichen said with interest: "Your pain relief method really opened my eyes."

The cold coffee on the side didn't know what happened last time, and just asked: "Could it be possible that there is a pain relief method that Doctor Fu you don't know about?"

"Kissing pain relief, have you seen it?"

"Shut up!" Bai Yeqing said with a cold face, "Fuck me again."

"Okay, the bandage is ready." Fu Yichen smiled and didn't continue to say.

Just enough ridicule.

Leng Chuang asked: "It's so late, will you just rest in the office?"

Bai Yeqing thought for a while, "No, go home."

"..." Leng Kui nodded.

Mr. President has changed.

It used to be that I could not go back to the Presidential Palace once in a few months. I was too busy at work, mostly resting in the office, but now I go back more and more frequently. I don't know if it is because there is a young master at home or because of another woman in the family.

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Xia Xingchen was carrying her clothes to the disinfection room-although the servants were busy with these tasks, she still did her own affairs. Sooner or later she will move out of this home, so she can't let herself adapt and get used to everything here.

When she walked out of the room and saw the posture downstairs, she could tell that Mr. President was coming back. Xia Xingchen thought for a while, didn't stop, just walked to the disinfection room.

"Mr. President!" The man's long figure walked in, and the servant respectfully greeted him. Someone has already stepped forward and took the suit he handed over.

"Have you eaten?" the butler asked.

"not yet."

"The kitchen has prepared a meal for you. Please wait a while in the restaurant."

"What's there?"

The butler reported some menus, and he frowned slightly as he listened.

Too rich, on the contrary, there is no appetite.

"Xia Xingchen!"

When he was about to disappear on the promenade, he was faintly called by a voice.

She was taken aback.

Looking down at him downstairs.

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

Oops.

So, Mr. President, do you want to cook for him?

"Your Excellency wants to eat dumplings, hurry up and prepare them." The butler told others.

Bai Yeqing stopped with his hand, just looking at Xia Xingchen, "Come down."

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Xia Xingchen felt that he was slandered at all. Obviously he can refuse, is he hungry and he has half a dime relationship? Besides, she also reminded herself early in the morning to keep a distance from the man in front of her.

However, if I refused, I couldn't continue to say it to my lips. For a long time, there was only his phrase "I'm hungry" in my mind. Somewhat pitiful, like a child without supervision.

That's it! He was also dealing with national affairs, so he didn't even care about food.

After all, the recent case investigated by the White Feather Palace was really anxious to reassure the people. Fortunately, he did a great job.

Xia Xingchen sighed, handed the clothes in his hand to the servant who came to pick him up, and walked downstairs slowly.

She walked directly to the kitchen, Bai Yeqing went upstairs to take a shower. The two passed by, and he didn't look at her too much. Anyway, in the past few days, he has not been cold or warm to her, and his face is not very good.

Xia Xingchen was used to it.

Pulling out the dumplings from the refrigerator, the servant came in and asked her if she wanted to help. She shook her head and refused.

The servant said: "I really don't know when Mr. President likes to eat these foods. I used to be very picky. These quick-frozen things will never be touched."

"Maybe on a whim."

The servant nodded and took a pen to carefully write down Mr. President's preferences. It seems that dumplings will often be prepared in the refrigerator in the future.

After a while, Xia Xingchen cooked the dumplings, and Mr. President also came down.

When she arrived at the restaurant with dumplings, he was already sitting there, looking down at something. It was all words she couldn't understand, and it seemed to be Arabic documents.

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