"I..." Ning Xi opened her mouth, and was a little speechless.

"Child, don't be nervous, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, and I have no malice."

Ling Zhe heard Ning Xi's hesitation, quickly changed his comforting method, and then said, "Or see when you have time, I want to see you."

The last sentence also pointed out his purpose directly.

"Don't you blame me for stimulating Mrs. Yun?"

Ning Xi's voice suddenly became a little more choked.

The man opposite may be her biological father.

In the Presidential Palace, Ling Zhe held a photo of Ning Xi in his hand, stared at it tightly, and said gently: "Sometimes fate is so magical. If Ayun hadn't been sick, I might not have known about you."

The subtext of his words means that he knows something?

Ning Xi suddenly became even more excited and nervous.

"I have time at 3:00 p.m., please make an appointment with an address and I'll come to find you."

Ning Xi tried hard to restrain his emotions and said.

Duan Lingzhe was obviously very surprised, and sent the address to Ning Xi, and added another sentence at the end: "I am looking forward to meeting you."

"My pleasure."

Ning Xi hung up the phone, and was still a little light, feeling like he was stepping on the cotton.

She pinched her face, it really hurt.

It seems not a dream! The President of Country F, known as the greatest President in the history of Country F, Ling Zhe is about to meet her! The formal meeting is not like yesterday afternoon, and it is full of unhappiness... Ning Xi thought about what Zhan Hanjue was worried about, and she frowned.

His eyes passed through the glass window and saw Zhan Hanjue and Ache discussing something on the balcony, with a serious expression.

If he knew that he had met the president, he would definitely be worried again?

Ning Xi temporarily concealed his date with Ling Zhe.

On the other hand, after Ling Zhe hung up the phone, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, as if there were surging waves that kept stirring back and forth.

He rubbed his fingertips on the ID photo of Ning Xi's gentle smile.

Why didn't he find that she and Ayun looked so similar last night?

I missed the opportunity to get to know her and get familiar with her! Knock and Knock and Knock and Knock.

A heavy and rhythmic voice came from the door... Ling Zhe corrected his expression: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a woman in a military green defense uniform walked over quickly with documents in her hand. The woman's eyebrows looked a little like Ling Zhe, and she looked cool, and at the same time she was a little arrogant and dissatisfied. As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked: "Mr. President, what reason do you have to let the Ministry of State Security change my transfer order privately?"

Ling Zhe raised his head from the document, and the unhappy curve immediately lowered: "Is this what you should say to your father?"

Ling Yixu pulled the corner of his mouth sarcastically: "I thought my father had already committed suicide with my mother more than 20 years ago. So he is still alive?"

"presumptuous!"

Ling Zhe slapped the table suddenly and stood up angrily.

"I'm going to make a reservation for the special forces team. Even if you give the Ministry of National Security the order to change my transfer order, even if I'm crawling, I will climb in!"

Ling Yixu raised his jaw arrogantly and glanced at Ling Zhe coldly with an extra contemptuous look.

Ling Zhe and she stared at each other for a while, Ling Zhe felt guilty and finally lost, saying helplessly: "Yes, the army is not a place for girls to stay. What you need to do now should be to retire. Then I will find a civilian position for you, have a peaceful relationship, and find a boyfriend to spend the rest of your life."

"My mother can't even care about me anymore. Why do you take care of me under the guise of making good for me?"

Ling Yixu was still cynical.

This man should have died with her mother more than 20 years ago.

But not only did he not die, but he would have escaped from desperate situations, but he also brought back a pregnant woman - Mrs. Yun.

What did he regard her mother as?

Is it an illusory woman?

Before he even passed the mourning period, he had a new love?

Ling Zhe had no choice but to do anything to this stubborn and hot daughter, and he did feel guilty about his original wife.

At that time, he was young and energetic. He wanted to gain a foothold, so he chose to marry a wealthy family.

There is no union of feelings between the two parties, so where is there any tenderness?

But it is undeniable that his original wife was a very good wife and gave birth to a daughter for him.

"Since you have decided, I won't force you anymore, but there is one thing, be careful, do you know?"

Ling Zhe said helplessly, then flipped Ning Xi's photo over and put it on the desktop, so that Ling Yixu would not see it.

Ling Yixu was already dissatisfied with Ayun. After he and Ayun got married, she had not returned home several times.

If... she knew that Ning Xi was his and Ayun's daughter again, maybe the family would be in chaos again. Thinking of this, Ling Zhe had a headache.

Of course, Ling Yixu also saw her father's cover-up action, but she rushed back to the special forces without thinking too much. She took his presidential seal and stamped it on the place where the transfer order was rejected. She shook her long hair and left arrogantly. Ling Zhe smiled helplessly.

This daughter has the same character as he had decades ago.

Unfortunately, he is a daughter and is not suitable for staying on the battlefield for a long time.

...               When Zhan Hanjue returned to the living room, Ning Xi was peeling the grapes.

Crystal clear grapes were peeled out and neatly stacked in the fruit dish, which looked very artistic.

Zhan Hanjue looked at her focused look and felt soft.

Ning Xi felt the shadow falling from his head, and immediately picked up the plate of grapes, saying with a hint of peace: "Do you eat grapes?

I specially peeled it out and waited for you to eat.”

Zhan Hanjue was happy, but he still had to sting his face and said strangely: "Don't you make trouble with me?"

Ning Xi changed the subject and pulled him back to the sofa and sat down.

The beautiful and slender fingers twisted a crystal grape and handed it to his lips: "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Zhan Hanjue stared at her for a few seconds, as if he wanted to see through her tricks.

Ning Xi was not guilty either. She looked at him and shook her raised hands again: "My hands are sore, do you want to eat them?"

"eat."

Zhan Hanjue fell down this word, opened his mouth and took the grape and... her fingers.

Gently bit her fingertips with her teeth, the strength was not heavy, and it felt a little numb and tingling.

The tip of her tongue pushed the grapes aside, and then gently scraped her knuckles... The grapes were squeezed into his mouth. In combination with his hot and straightforward eyes, it seemed that she was wearing nothing now and was about to be like him. Ning Xi suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little hot... There was also grape juice at the tip of her fingers, so she hurriedly took a wet wipe to wipe.

"Is that Yu Ye's phone number... um..." Ning Xi was just about to ask Yu Ye's number if it had changed. No one answered the phone number. Suddenly, Zhan Hanjue grabbed the back of her head, pulled her in front of him, then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
Chapter completed!