"You don't need to remind me, she's Star's mom." After speaking, Luo Xingchen hung up the phone without waiting for him to speak.

Then, she leaned slightly to the side, her back against the cold, smooth window glass.

The hand holding the phone hung down in front of him.

The phone kept ringing in the palm of her hand, and she didn't have the heart to answer, so she straightened up and walked to the bed, threw the phone on the sheet, and went into the bathroom.

After a hurried bath, she put on her bathrobe.

Walked out of the bathroom and froze.

There was a man standing in the room, Isabella.

"Miss Bai, Your Excellency the President asked me to come over and find out if you are okay." Isabella looked at Luo Xingchen and didn't see anything unusual on her face.

Except that the eyes are a little red.

"I'm fine, what can I do here?" Luo Xingchen deliberately showed a casual smile, "Go and tell your Excellency the President that I'm resting." ”

She lifted the sheets and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Isabella wanted to say something, but looked at her cautiously and went out.

Luo Xingchen lay down and forced himself to close his eyes.

……

Early in the morning, Fang Yunyun made matcha mousse cake in the kitchen with a straight face.

If it weren't for the sake of currying favor with His Royal Highness Prince Locke, she would not be willing to make cakes for other women.

But she couldn't understand why that Bai Weiwei would impress Prince Locke, and actually ordered her to make a cake for Bai Weiwei early in the morning.

The only thing that can be explained is that Prince Locke acquiesced to the identity of the woman as Jin Zeming's mistress.

In fact, you are the president of a country, and Jin Zeming is so good, it is normal to have one or two mistresses secretly.

But she was unwilling, why didn't this woman die when she was pushed off the cliff.

A maid walked into the kitchen with a dinner plate, "Mrs. President......"

Fang Yunyun cut the cake and put it into the white ivory ceramic plate that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Is the young master up?" She glanced at the maid.

"The young master and His Royal Highness Prince Locke are already in the restaurant, and Mrs. Jin is also ......"

"Really?" Fang Yunyun looked at the plate of exquisite cakes in front of her, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a sneer.

This woman is really too much.

The maid wanted to come over to serve the plate, but she stopped, "No need, I'll bring it to Mrs. Jin personally, she is a distinguished guest of the Salis Palace!" ”

She deliberately bites the word guest very hard, highlighting the unique identity of her hostess.

When she arrived at the dining room with the cake, the servants on duty saw her and saluted her.

At the dining table, Luo Xingchen was talking to Star with a pleasant face, and it seemed that the two of them, one big and one young, were very happy.

And the silver-haired Prince Locke was sitting there leisurely reading the English newspaper in his hand.

"Done?" Prince Locke put down the newspaper and took off his reading glasses, his expression still serious.

"Yes, Dad, I am very happy to hear that Mrs. Jin likes to eat the cake I made," Fang Yunyun put the plate containing matcha mousse in front of Luo Xingchen, "Mrs. Jin, thank you for liking." I hope you have a good time at Salis Palace this time, and you can stay with confidence, I welcome it. ”

She walked over and sat down next to Star, who politely shouted, "Good morning, Mommy!" ”

"Hmmm! Good morning, my darling! Fang Yunyun leaned over and perfunctorily imprinted a kiss on the child's face.

Her action made Star very happy, and she kept pursing her lips and smiling.