Soon, Li Zheng's respectful voice came from the phone.

"Miss Lin, what's the matter with me?"

"Is Tang Su still in Zhangtai Hall?" Li Zheng is Tang Su's first personal adjutant. Li Zheng always follows Tang Su wherever Tang Su goes, so Li Zheng knows the whereabouts of Tang Su are the most.

"No, you left Zhangtai Hall early in the morning and went to the mansion." Li Zheng thought that it was normal for Mr. President to return to the mansion, and there was no need to hide Lin Ziyi.

"Oh, I'm back to the mansion." Lin Ziyi naturally knew that the mansion that Li Zheng mentioned was the mansion of the Tang family.

Hearing Lin Ziyi's murmur, Li Zheng explained again, "You should accompany the commander and the guests to have supper in the mansion, and you should return to the Presidential Palace soon."

"Oh, accompany the guest." Lin Ziyi's voice obviously brought a feeling of loss and depression.

This stinky man obviously didn't come back to eat, and he obviously had food to eat, so he told her to ask her and her child to wait for him for dinner, but he didn't come back so late, so he didn't tell her.

"Yes, it seems that Miss Jin Jin, the daughter of Minister Jin, went to the mansion." Li Zheng, who was unknown, explained another sentence in order not to worry Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi was only a little disappointed and depressed, but after listening to Li Zheng's last explanation, he became even more angry.

"Okay, I understand." Lin Ziyi tried hard to make his tone sound normal, and pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Thank you, Adjutant Li, please have fun with Xiaolin."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ziyi turned around and ordered the general manager behind him, "General manager, pour out all dinner."

The manager was stunned for a moment and looked up at Lin Ziyi, "Miss Lin, but you haven't eaten yet."

From Lin Ziyi's call just now, he could hear that the President would definitely not come back for supper.

"I won't eat it anymore, pour it out."

After saying that, Lin Ziyi strode back to his bedroom without waiting for the manager to say anything.

It was her own bedroom, a room opposite Tang Su's bedroom, not Tang Su's bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, Lin Ziyi threw herself into the sofa, and her eyes, which were clearly black and white, were thrown out the window without any focus, looking towards the direction of the gate of the Presidential Palace.

There was still no movement there.

In my mind, the scene of Tang Su having a happy meal with other women in the Tang family mansion appeared unconsciously, while she and Xiaoxi were still waiting for him to come back for supper.

She really wanted to know how pleasant it was for Tang Su, the stinky man, to use today's dinner.

Press Liang's cell phone in the palm of his hand, and flipped out the communication record. His finger fell on the three words "Dear", and Lin Ziyi dialed the phone.

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In the Tang family mansion, Tang Su was about to leave after dinner, but was stopped by Mr. Tang and looked at him with a smile and said, "Asu, since you are going back to the Presidential Palace, then take Jinxiu back on the way, it won't take you a few minutes."

Tang Su narrowed his eyebrows slightly and narrowed the old man without saying a word.

The old man was right. It was indeed not a matter of time to send Jintuo back to Jin's house by the way, but it was definitely not a matter of time.

It seems that the old man said he didn't care about him anymore, but he was still thinking about his wishes.

"Okay, Miss Jin, please." After a moment, Tang Su curled his lips faintly, looked at Jin Xiu beside him, and reached out to make a call.

As a president, he must have a little presidential demeanor.

Jin Xiu smiled and said politely, "President is a problem."

Tang Su nodded lightly, without saying a word, turned around and walked straight out.

Jinxiu took his bag, said goodbye to Mr. Tang and Tang Sa, and followed with great strides.

As soon as he got into the car, Tang Su leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Jin Xiu originally planned to take this opportunity to talk to him, but seeing that he had no intention of opening his eyes to talk to her, Jin Xiu was also tactful and did not bother him.

The two of them remained silent all the way until almost an hour later, the car drove to the gate of the Jin family mansion. When it stopped slowly, the driver said softly, "Mr. President, you have arrived at Jin Mansion."

The man who had been leaning in the back of the chair was motionless as if he was asleep then closed his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes.

Jin Xiu, whose entire eyes were falling on Tang Su, noticed his movements, quickly moved his eyes away without hesitation, and then smiled appropriately, "Thank you, Mr. President, for sending me back, then I'll get off the car first."

The man had no intention of getting off the car at all, so he turned his head and nodded lightly to Jinxiu, indicating that she could get off the car.

Jin Xiu, who had always been generous and decent, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she saw the man's response that he didn't care about.

I smiled and was about to turn around and push open the car door, the sound of my phone vibrating in the not-so-spacious car, which was particularly abrupt.

However, Jin Xiu did not stop because of this, but continued to turn around and reach out to push the door and prepare to get off the car.

When she opened the door and was about to lift her legs to get out of the car, she suddenly turned around and smiled brightly at Tang Su. Her eyes seemed to accidentally scan the phone that Tang Su was holding in her hand. At a glance, she saw the three words "Lin Ziyi" displayed on the phone.

"Goodbye, Mr. President!"

Tang Su looked at her expressionlessly, and out of politeness, he also replied "Goodbye!" and then watched her get out of the car.

It was not until after watching Jin Xiu get out of the car and close the door that Tang Su's long finger fell down and answered the phone.

When the phone was connected, no one spoke first, and they were silently waiting for the other party to speak.

"Mr. President, are you going back to the Presidential Palace now?" the driver turned around and looked at the man in the back seat and asked respectfully.

"Yes." The man spitted out a word, and then continued to wait for Lin Ziyi on the other end of the phone to speak to him.

But Lin Ziyi tonight was like taking the wrong medicine and didn't speak.

The driver got Tang Su's answer and nodded. Just as he was about to step on the accelerator to drive the car out, the door in the back seat was suddenly pulled open from outside. Jin Xiu suddenly leaned in and looked at Tang Su, smiling apologetically, "Sorry, I'm forgotten to take my phone when I fell on the car."

As he said that, he bent in and took his cell phone.

Tang Su's face darkened, he turned his head slightly and glanced lightly. Sure enough, a white mobile phone landed on the seat.

"I had a great time for dinner today, thank you Mr. President." After taking his cell phone, Jin Xiu smiled again, and the voice was filled with the unconcealed briskness and joy.

Tang Su's face instantly turned cold and cold, and it was so cold that it seemed as if it was stained with frost.

Just as his cold gaze swept towards Jin Xiu, who was full of bright smiles on his face, a blind voice of "Doudu" came from the other end of the phone.

Damn it!

The man cursed low, and his ink-stained eyes became more and more cold and terrifying.

Jin Xiu seemed to have noticed nothing, retreated straight from the carriage, and then closed the car door again with a "slam".

"drive!"

The moment the car door was closed, the two words that seemed to have been quenched with ice burst out from the gaps of teeth, and the air pressure in the car instantly dropped to a negative number.

The driver shivered all over and couldn't figure it out at all. In less than ten seconds before, how could the President's emotions be so different?

Not daring to delay for a second, the driver immediately nodded, answered "Yes", and at the same time stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

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In the Presidential Palace, Lin Ziyi threw away the phone in his hand and then went straight into the bathroom.

After recuperation for almost a week, and she used the best medicine, so the wound on her left shoulder had almost healed, and there was no problem taking a shower and washing her hair by herself.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Lin Ziyi got into the quilt and went to bed. She had a white face, like a child, and she was always angry from throwing her cell phone into the bathroom to getting into the quilt.

However, as soon as she got to bed, a bright light came from outside the window. Even through the thick curtains, it could make people clearly identify what it was.

Gu Zi rolled his eyes, Lin Ziyi closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Downstairs, even late at night, the manager still led the servants to stand at the door and respectfully welcomed the man's return.

The man walked into the room with a heavy and cold face, took off his black windbreaker, and threw it to the manager beside him. His sharp eagle eyes glanced at the entire hall. When he didn't find the two figures, one big and one small, he asked, "Where is the person?"

The supervisor naturally knew who the "person" was referring to, and quickly replied, "Miss Lin and the young master are both asleep."

The man lowered his head and glanced at the time on his wrist. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

"What did they eat tonight?" the man asked while strode upstairs.

"The young master ate three bowls of dessert, but Miss Lin didn't eat anything." The manager didn't dare to talk nonsense, and answered whatever he asked.

Listening to the answer from the manager behind him, the boy under the man's feet suddenly stopped, and a deep darkness passed through Mo Ran's eyes.

"Why are you giving so much dessert for the young master?" the man turned around and asked in a deep and cold voice.

The manager lowered his head, did not dare to look up at Tang Su, and replied, "Ms. Lin and the young master have been waiting for you to come back for dinner. Later, when the young master was hungry, they ate some desserts first! Maybe the young master was too hungry, so he ate two more bowls and fell asleep after eating."

The man's beautiful brows suddenly tightened.

Without saying anything, he speeded up his steps, and the man strode upstairs.

When he arrived at the door of the children's room, the man gently unscrewed the door, slowed down his feet, and came to the children's bed.

Under the faint orange light, the child on the children's bed fell asleep in a "big" character. Two-thirds of the quilt had fallen under the bed, and only a small part of it covered the child's belly.

Looking at the child's chubby face buried in the pillow, the man's cold eyes gradually felt a little warm, and the cold and hard facial contour gradually softened.

He leaned over and picked up the quilt that fell under the bed, covered it for the child, stood by the bed, and looked at the child quietly for a while before the man turned around, left the children's room, and walked towards his room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, even if the lights were not turned on in the room, the man could immediately feel that Lin Ziyi was not sleeping in the bed.

Looking back at the door opposite, the man's deep eyes suddenly sank, then turned around and came to the door of the room opposite, raising his hand and twisting the door.

But I found that the door was locked from the inside.

"Lin Ziyi, open the door!" The man's voice was low, heavy and smelly, and he was completely in a commanding tone.

On the big bed in the room, Lin Ziyi heard the sound from outside the door and curled her lips indifferently. Then, when she got into the quilt, her head covered with the quilt, and she didn't intend to pay attention to the man standing outside the door.

The man outside the door waited patiently for ten seconds. When he didn't hear any noise inside, the man frowned with a nice brow and said even more stinky, "Lin Ziyi, do you think I can't go in if you don't open the door?"
To be continued...