You are enough,My President!

Jiang Xiaoyu wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote again and again for a long time, but he couldn't decide what kind of short message he should send to Da Aojiao.

It's been a long time.

Finally, he sent a very reserved message: "Mr. President, have you arrived in country t safely?"

After sending, Jiang Xiaoyu puts his mobile phone under his pillow, and seems afraid to face it.

I'm afraid that the president will scold her as an idiot after seeing the text message! -

afraid that the president will not return messages.

Afraid that the president will quickly press the delete button.

Jiang Xiaoyu was lying on the bed. He was in a mess all afternoon. He was staring at the mobile phone from time to time. He worried and comforted himself that it was the summit of the leaders of various countries. Either his mobile phone was not on his body, or he was too busy to watch it at all.

As a result, she has been waiting and waiting, until the evening, has not received the big Ao Jiao reply message!

Ouch, Aojiao, this bastard! Asshole! Asshole! Don't answer her SMS!

Hurt white moved one afternoon, Wu, will not be so easy to be bewitched by big Ao Jiao again.

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the lights are on.

The other end of the city.

Set up the dishes and chopsticks, Fang youyou raised his eyes and looked at the slender Zhao Xiting in the kitchen, dressed in a white shirt, black trousers and apron.

She couldn't believe it.

Zhao Xiting is so insincere that he seems to have a great demand for the quality of life. He is a man of iron character and arrogance. He can cook.

Moreover, he picked up the vegetables, stir fry the vegetables the movement unusual skilled.

It's light and cooked. It has the flavor of a chef.

Fang youyou stands at the door, through the glass door, quietly looking at Zhao Xiting's cool and handsome back.

He is a charming man who can make tea and cook! It's just the standard high, rich, handsome and super warm man.

How could she be so lucky! Four years ago, I met such a nice man casually.

Fang youyou looks at his back, and a trace of warmth flashed through his heart.

Slowly.

I think I think too much.

A warm man like Zhao Xiting, who is cool and warm, is sure to have a heart to heart if she is able to handle their four-year marriage. Otherwise, she would not be chasing, catching or paying no attention to her four-year marriage.

Maybe, they all need a form of marriage, so it's OK.

Fang youyou turns around lonely and sits on the sofa watching TV.

Soon.

Wearing an apron, Zhao Xiting came out of the kitchen with food. She looked at Fang youyou in a soft tone and said, "you can eat it."

Fang youyou got up quickly and said with a smile, "I'm going to serve the dishes." I'll go into the kitchen.

Zhao Xiting grabbed her arm at the right time, looked at her, and said, "no, this is your first time to go home. Just sit down and leave the rest to me."

Then she let go of her wrist and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at his back, Fang youYou can't help but feel tight.

What did he say?

This is her first time home

Home for the first time

This is her home?

This is

Home?

Does she really have a family?

The word "home" is too strange to Fang youyou.

She has a home.

But that home, she felt as cold as this one, had no temperature.

However, Zhao Xiting is very attentive to the warmth of this family, she can feel

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