Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Nine Marriage (II)

"Perhaps, my sister and my husband would rather watch the stars and be happy. "

"Will she be happy?! Do you think she will be happy if she recognizes the people who killed her father and mother as her parents-in-law?"

Li Hanyan was speechless and couldn't say a word.

"You are harming her by indulging her like this!"

Li Qiming scolded him and hung up the phone with a bang. Li Hanyan looked forward and listened blankly to the beeping on the phone. Is it harming the stars? However, Tang Yu's love for her was not something that every man could do.

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The trip of more than ten hours was not easy. However, when the plane landed in Jucheng, Song Zhixing took off his cotton-padded clothes and got out of the cabin. Although it was still very hot, she was extremely excited.

I opened my arms and breathed in the fresh air. It was only half a month ago, but it felt like I hadn't seen him for a long time.

Song Zhixing was still very excited when he got in the car. Tang Yu and Du Hui were completely different from her. The two of them had just arrived in the capital of country J, and before they had rested, they flew back non-stop. The flight back and forth took nearly 30 hours, and their eyes were now red and bloodshot.

"Second Master, are you still going to the Civil Affairs Office today?" Du Hui looked at the time sleepily, "The Civil Affairs Office is off work now. If you want to go again, you have to make a call first."

"No need. It's so late today." Before Tang Yu could answer, Song Zhixing had already replied. She knew they were working hard, and she didn't want them to go through the trouble with her.

Tang Yu was closing his eyes to rest, but when he heard these words, he raised his eyes and asked, "You've just been on a plane for more than ten hours and you're regretting it?"

"How can you regret it?" Song Zhixing looked at him and then at Du Hui, "I think you are all tired. Anyway, the Civil Affairs Bureau can't run away, and neither can I. Let's go tomorrow."

"I think that's fine." Du Hui yawned tiredly. Now he just wants to get into bed and have a good sleep!

Tang Yushen glanced at Song Zhixing and did not reject her proposal. As long as she nodded, it would be the same sooner or later.

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Back at the villa, Tang Yu didn't even eat dinner, so he went upstairs first. When Song Zhixing came out of the shower and pushed open his room, she saw that he was already lying on the bed and asleep.

The room has a very comfortable constant temperature.

He was lying on the bed wearing a gray nightgown, looking peaceful. Due to the long flight, a light stubble has grown on his chin, but this does not affect his handsomeness at all, but makes him more mature and charming.

Song Zhixing stood at the door and watched obsessively. The thought that she would marry this man tomorrow, and that this man would transform from her 'second uncle' to her husband, still felt as incredible as a dream.

"Miss, it's time to eat. Do you want to wake up sir?" While she was lost in thought, Sister Li came upstairs.

Song Zhixing came back to his senses and made a 'shh' gesture to signal the other party to be silent. Afraid of disturbing Tang Yu, he quickly closed the door before speaking: "He has been flying for too long, let him have a good sleep."

Sister Li nodded, "Then come down and eat quickly. I see that you have really lost a lot of weight when you come back."

Song Zhixing was in a good mood, smiling coquettishly, and followed Sister Li downstairs, "The chefs over there are not as good as you, Sister Li, and I can't even eat! So I lost weight."

"Just coax me with nice words. After being away for so long, you didn't even get a call back. I thought you were going to be there and never come back. It made me sad for a long time."

"I also thought I would never come back. Fortunately, my second uncle came to find me."

"Can I not look for you? In the past half month when you were away, the second master seemed to have lost his soul. He was usually busy in the company and rarely came back. When he finally came back, he didn't talk and was alone. Went upstairs. I was telling the housekeeper yesterday that if you don’t come back, sooner or later you won’t be able to stay here anymore.”

"Then I won't leave again."

"real?"

Song Zhixing nodded solemnly, sat down at the dining table, took the tableware, took a bite of the food, and looked up at Sister Li, his eyes sparkling like diamonds. Sister Li gave her some soup and glanced at her, "Do you have something to say?"

She held her chopsticks in her mouth, a sweet and shy smile spread across her face, "Sister Li, I plan to..."

"What's going to happen tomorrow?" She said slowly, but Sister Li became anxious.

Song Zhixing put down his chopsticks and said in one breath: "I will marry my second uncle tomorrow."

Sister Li was startled by the sudden good news. After a long while, he said: "You have already discussed it? Does the Second Master know?"

"Yes. We discussed it on the way back. Sister Li, what do you think? Can we get married?" She seemed to be seriously seeking Sister Li's opinion. In her world, there are only so many relatives. Sister Li watched her grow up and accompanied her when she grew up. Comparatively speaking, she was closer to Sister Li than to her grandfather who was far away in country J.

Sister Li sat down next to her, with a bit of maternal love in her eyes, "When I first knew that the second master had such thoughts for you, to be honest, I couldn't accept it. After all, we are all conservative. But later , if you read more, you will know that the second master is really good to you - Sister Li is also here. There are not many men in this world who are really good to you, not to mention, he is the second master, and you and the second master are not real. They are related by blood. Although you are a bit young, if you make your own decision, I will support it."

Song Zhixing felt warm in his heart. He moved over and leaned on Sister Li's shoulder coquettishly. "Fortunately, you support me. Otherwise, I would have thought that everyone in the world would be against us."

Sister Li held her hand, as if to give her some strength, "No matter how dark my road is, as long as the two of us persist and keep going, we will always see the light. Besides, the second master will not let you suffer any grievances."

Song Zhixing smiled, and became more determined to marry Tang Yu. The words she said at the airport before were not impulsive, nor were they just talk. She wanted to marry that man and be his real wife.

"Miss, there is a call for you." At this moment, the servant walked into the restaurant from outside.

Song Zhixing asked: "Did they say who it was?"

"It's Mr. Li."

The smile on her face was restrained a little, and after a moment of silence, she stood up and walked out.

It just so happened that she also wanted to call her grandfather.

"Grandpa." Song Zhixing took a deep breath, made enough mental preparations, and then picked up the phone and put it to her ear. Li Qiming was about to explode, but Song Zhixing spoke again: "Grandpa, please listen to me first, okay?"

Li Qiming snorted, "You say."

"...I don't want to be separated from Tang Yu."

"You!"

"I like him, and I like being with him. Even though he is 12 years older than me, I don't think this affects my feelings for him."

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