Good Morning, Mr. President!-Chapter 94

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Translator: Sweet Bun


Proofreader: Mcsy


His eyes were like cold ice when she finished talking.


What was this supposed to mean? Bai Yeqing understood. She wanted the kid. And at the same time, she wanted to leave him. They could both be in Dabai’s future but she just asked him out of her future.


He won’t allow this.


“Beg me?” He looked at her mockingly. “How could you beg me?”


She had nothing but the kid.


“What do you want from me? I can give you anything to get him back.” She was tough.


“Anything? Xia Xingchen, what if I want you to beg me in the bedroom?” He emphasized every single word to humiliate her.


Xia Xingchen never thought he could say things like this. She was shocked. Bai Yeqing was angry and her reaction made him angrier.


He stepped further and trapped her in the corner. “I can give you time to think about it. But you must give me your answer tonight. You can’t take him away anymore after tonight.”


“Little Bai, why are you still there?” Xia Dabai was yelling outside. Suddenly something struck her and sobered her up. She stepped backward and kept thinking of what he just said. “Beg me in the bedroom…”


Bai Yeqing didn’t say anything. He turned around and walked towards the door. Hearing nothing inside made Xia Dabai anxious. “Little Bai, are you bullying Dabao? Don’t bully her! I’m gonna…”


Suddenly the door opened and the words stuck into his throat. He looked up only to see his father’s cold look. The dark eyes scared him a lot.


Little Bai didn’t look like in a good mood.


Bai Yeqing ignored him and walked away. Xia Dabai ran into the kitchen immediately. “Dabao, are you alright? Did he bully you? He looked angry.”


Xia Xingchen didn’t want her child to worry about her. She turned back and tried to calm down. “Don’t worry. Nobody can bully me.”


“Really?”


“Yep!”


Xia Dabai looked at her for a long time. Seeing her smile, he smiled, too. He stood on tiptoe, trying to look into the pot. “Where are my drumsticks?”


Xia Xingchen now remembered the food. Fortunately, they were not cold. “Wait in the dining room. I’ll come soon.”


“Okay. Dabao, I’ll wait for you!” Dabai blew a kiss to her and ran out of the kitchen.


Xia Xingchen walked out with the drumsticks. She had already set the table. But she found there’s a man sitting in the prominent seat of the table. The luxury crystal lamp lightened his cold face clearer.