Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Shi Qing looked at Li Beixun on the TV.

He changed into a gray suit. He was older than blue. After all, he was too young. This dress made him look better than his original shape.

The elephant is more mature.

That face had already been engraved in her heart, closing his eyes, all his expressions could be outlined.

At this moment, his expression is calm, his hands are on the edge of the podium, the wooden pipe sweeps everyone, and then his magnetic voice slows down.

Slowly kick off the prelude of this speech-

"Everyone, I am Li Beixun, one of today’s candidates. I personally don’t like painting cakes.

Get benefits, this is what a leader should do. my country’s medical system still lags behind other countries, improving

The medical environment, as a result, people look down on the disease. This is the people's livelihood..."

As soon as Li Beixun finished speaking, the nationwide network platform exploded.

For so many years, the country’s medical problems have always been a major issue that plagues all people. It is a matter of life and death, but just as Li

Bei Xun said that looking down on illness has become the primary problem.

When he said this, it immediately aroused the interest of quite a few people.

I want to support him with tears of love, but some people are skeptical and want universal medical treatment

The country simply cannot afford treatment, and what he said is empty talk.

Shi Qing looked at him on the screen and couldn't help standing up.

Every word and every move he made was calm with a trace of domineering, that was a natural king.

And this king is her man.

He spoiled her eyes, his anger when he was jealous, his tolerance when he was sad, and his indifference when he forgot her.

All the emotions came together, she just felt short of breath.

A heart, throbbing deeply for him...

"As for the territorial issue, I just want to say that when we are strong enough, what we lost will always be retaken. And the economy is me.

We become stronger knives! If you violate my Chinese nation, you will be punishable even if you are far away; if you insult my Chinese, you will be punished if you are strong! "

The utterly vocal promises and the calm and steady tone made Li Beixun, the ‘Golden Emperor’ not just go viral.

There was thunderous applause in the audience, but Shi Qing clenched her fists, as if she was walking on the stage at this moment.

Li Beixun slowly stepped off the stage, her heart moving with him.

Next is the voting session.

The door in the backstage opened slowly, and the two children leaped forward and hugged Li Beixun, "Dad is so handsome!"

Li Beixun hugged a pair of children, raised his head and saw Shi Qing standing in the distance, her eyes were tearful, like a grievance.

Lost child.

His heart trembled slightly, his tense mind slowly relaxed a little, and he stretched out his hand towards her.

The next moment, Shi Qing rushed forward and threw into his arms, her voice choked.

"Madam, it's time to vote!" Li Jin stood at the door reminding.

Li Beixun let go of her and reached out to wipe away her tears, "You go to vote, I will take the child in first, let Li

Jin accompanies you over. "

"Yeah." She turned her back, sorted out her emotions, and then turned her head back to normal.

As soon as I walked to the door, I just met Lao Gao coming in, "Little master, I brought things you want."

Li Beixun glanced at his son, and saw the coat and anti-allergic medicine in the hands of the old Gao. He took it and walked to Shi Qing.

Beside, help her put on clothes.

"Go, it's too cold outside, don't stay too long."

"She!" She looked at him dreamily, gentle enough to satisfy her.

As soon as she left the backstage lounge, she realized that it was so cold outside. She tugged on her jacket and followed Li Jin to vote.

Go to the window.

As soon as the reporter saw her appear, he immediately saw a bone like a dog.

"Mrs. Li, will you vote for your brother or your husband?"

"Mrs. Li, who do you think can win? One is your husband and the other is your brother. You are more inclined to return family affection.

Is it love? "

"..."

Shi Qing did his best to block the reporter, but Shi Qing kept smiling, but said nothing. At this moment, silence means

The best response.

Walking into the voting room, she picked up her vote and looked at the boxes on both sides, otherwise her heart jumped wildly.

Questions from those reporters kept pouring into their minds.

Brother, love, who would she choose?

………………

After casting votes, Shi Qing returned to the lounge safely under the surrounding reporters.

As soon as I stepped back to watch the door, I felt the atmosphere in the room was tense.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"Look at my sister and brother-in-law, and such a lovely pair of nephews!" Xiao Yuetian walked to the little hydrangea

Before, looking at the niece who was exactly the same as the younger sister, the joy in his eyes was beyond words.

He squatted down and stretched out his hand cautiously, "What's your name?"

"Dad!" Although Little Hydrangea doesn't understand what an election is, she knows that this person is a badass and an enemy of her father.

Man, hurriedly ran into Li Beixun's arms, seeking shelter.

Did not have a good communication with his niece, Xiao Yuetian slowly got up, looked at Li Beixun, and immediately sharpened

Benefit.

"Your speech is good, but the people are not fools. It's impossible to talk about medical treatment alone. This way

Feel free to promise, you want to give me a big gift, brother-in-law? "

Holding his daughter, Li Beixun raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then lowered his head to help his daughter organize her neckline, "Yun Jin, remember one sentence

In other words, I would rather compete with others than fools. "

"Dad, I remember."

Xiao Yuetian: "..."

Is this cursing him around the corner? !

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room became more and more tense, Shi Qing stepped forward and pulled her brother's arm, "Brother, I will come out soon.

Now, go back and wait, stay here, don’t you be afraid of reporters writing? "

"I'm here to tell you that when we go home to eat at night, we should explain to our parents and let them rest assured." Xiao

Yuetian's last words are clear, but Shi Qing knows how hard he has been for so many years.

"Well, I remember."

Xiao Yuetian was about to leave when he finished speaking. Before he reached the door, he heard a report, and the door was full of reporters.

"It looks like I can't go." Xiao Yuetian shrugged, found a sofa and sat down, leisurely, as if this was not

It was his election battle.

"Dad, play this with me!" Little Hydrangea held Li Beixun's mobile phone in his hand, and pointed to one of the games inside.

play.

"it is good."

In less than a minute, a candidate looked down at his mobile phone, and a candidate accompanied his daughter on a mobile phone tour

In the drama, Li Yunjin leaned aside, giving pointers from time to time.

Shi Qing blinked, isn't this nervous?

"Dad, can't get rid of it!" Little Hydrangea pouted, staring at Li Beixun.

"A new game, Dad tells you."

"it is good."

The brisk music sounded, and another round began. As soon as Little Hydrangea was about to stretch out his hand, he was stopped by his father.

Next, eliminate these three first...this one falls together..."

Li Yunjin sat aside, holding his chin boredly, "Dad, didn't you say that you wouldn't let me play such a boring game?

Drama? "

Li Beixun immediately became serious, and looked at his son lightly, "Read the three books I gave you before I leave.

Is it finished? "