"Yo yo yo, are you abusing your dog here again? You two are really going too far. I will never talk to you two again."

As he spoke, he was going to leave from here, pretending to cry.

Nanfeng Language shook his head in a particularly speechless manner.

"Oh, by the way, I came here today because I have my own business. Well, in a few days it will be my birthday. I'm afraid that you don't know or forget it, so I came to remind you that if you really don't know and didn't give it to me, I think it would be crazy to give it to you. That way, we will all suffer. So, you remember, please remember."

Uh! Yun's birthday!

The last time she had a birthday, he did say that he would have forgotten if Ace hadn't told him.

"You can leave later."

"What's wrong?"

"What should I give you for yun's birthday?"

"How do I know that?"

"I don't know what to give."

Ace was so angry that he said, "Little Language, Little Language, I didn't mean you. If there's anything else I can help you with, it's fine. How can I help you with something like this? I think you should think about it yourself."

If he had an idea and Nanfeng Language really wanted to do this, wouldn't Gong Yuyun blame him when he found out?

After all, he didn't have any good ideas, did he?

Nanfeng Language didn't blame him when he heard him say that. Instead, he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Remember!"

When she left, Ace still remembered to say so.

Nanfeng Language was really worried. It was the other party's birthday. How could he give it to her?

The headline came out, and she saw her own photo. This was her first time on the news. Although it was political news, because it was Mr. Yung's affair, there were naturally too many people paying attention to it. They hadn't clicked on it yet. Even if they saw the amount of reading on it, it was actually hundreds of millions. It was too exaggerated.

Looking inside, they saw the comments below. Many people wrote, "Let me tell you, Mr. Yung can't do something like that."

Although Mr. Yung couldn't do such a thing, I was sad to think that Mr. Yung was already married.

Yes, why did Mr. Yung get married? We all thought it was Miss Xia, but we didn't expect it to be no. No, it wasn't. It was the translator.

Whoo, if only we knew more than twenty languages, at least we could get close to Mr. Yung.

There were good comments like this, but there were also bad ones. Some people wrote: after all, Mr. Yung had done such a thing. Although he did a good job in public relations, it was hard to guarantee that Mr. Yung would not do anything else after that. It seemed that Mr. Yung's presidential election was a little difficult.

Mr. Yung was a good political figure, but unfortunately, such a thing happened, even if it was fake, but the impact will still be there.

When Nanfeng Language saw this place, he was immediately worried. They were right, so what should we do next?

Before she could think of anything, the other party said at this time, "I need to go to the countryside. I have already chosen more than a dozen villages. It may take a long time."

It did disappoint Nanfeng Language, but it was more than enough. After all, the two of them had just gotten married, and he was about to leave her for so many places, but she also knew that after so many things had happened before, this trip was very good for his image, and it was very important, so she couldn't keep him.

She was also trying to make her smile look better, so that the other party could not see her heart, so she said:

"Yun, you go. It doesn't matter. Anyway, this is your job, it's your responsibility. Those people need you, and I'll be waiting for you at home."

This woman is like this. If she goes against you, she will go against you even in heaven, but she will listen to you. No matter what you do, she will listen to you.

Gong Yuyun naturally understood that it was a little inappropriate for them to keep their beautiful wife at home when they had just gotten married, but everyone had their own different responsibilities. Fortunately, his wife understood everything, so he said:

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

"No!"

Nanfeng Language said quickly,

"You don't have to be in such a hurry, really, because you know that it's important to stay there and care more about them. Even if it's not for the next presidential election, you have to do something for the real people."

Gong Yuyun heard her say this, and directly hugged her and said, "I am the one who should say sorry. I didn't give you much in the beginning, and I might even let you..."

Nanfeng Language smiled at this moment. He would never say such things, but at this moment, he still told himself.

It was obvious how important she was to him.

She pushed him away, then smiled and said, "Okay, yun, can you not do this? I know this is your first time leaving, and you will have more chances to go in the future, whether you go to the countryside or abroad. I just want to say, take good care of yourself for me. You must always remember that I am still waiting for you at home."

Gong Yuyun was rarely touched by anything, but he didn't know what was going on. Ever since he met her, his whole mood seemed to be controlled by her. Especially now, the words "Take good care of yourself for me. You have to always remember that I'm waiting for you in the house."

Ma uncle also saw what the two of them said, secretly touching their tears over there. For many years, their Mr. Yung was alone, and now finally there is a close person around him, master, madam, have you seen it?

Mr. Yung, life is really good now.

Nanfeng Language also saw his face and said, "Okay, yun, this sentimental person is not you. I'll help you prepare something for the countryside."

Who knew that just as she was about to leave, the other party pulled her into his arms and said,

"Those things are not urgent. There is one thing that is more urgent..."

The kiss landed on the back of her neck, and a gentle breath surrounded her entire body.

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