“leo！ ”

"You wait here for the kids, I'm going to the kitchen!" He turned his back to her, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

He didn't stop his fast pace, his steps were steady and a little hurried.

Striding down the hallway, he almost rushed into the kitchen.

"Your Excellency!"

The servant in the kitchen was startled by his sudden appearance.

Jin Zeming covered his chest suddenly, his pale face and distorted facial features showed the blow to his body mercilessly.

That nursery rhyme, that nursery rhyme......

He rushed to the sink, slammed the hose, bent down to pick up the water and poured it over his face.

He couldn't control his thoughts, he couldn't control the pain in his body that he desperately wanted to get out.

His body trembled, and the cold water could not extinguish the mania that overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh God! Your Excellency ...... President," the servant whispered in surprise, "I ...... I'm going to call a doctor......"

"Go out, no one is allowed to inform, go out, immediately!"

Jin Zeming held on to the edge of the sink and turned off the faucet.

Drops of water ran from his forehead down the contours of his face, past the bridge of his nose, and down his chin.

The servant ran out in a panic and ran into a man carelessly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

The servant stood still before daring to raise his head slightly.

"What's the panic? What's wrong, so flustered? Isabella looked at her with displeasure.

"Miss Isabella......" the maid recognized her, "Miss White is in the garden...... She...... She's not here. ”

"Say, what the hell are you?" Isabella blocked her way.

"Yes...... It's ......" The servant lowered his head, and then involuntarily glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

Isabella said no more and strode towards the kitchen.

She stood at the door and saw Jin Zeming standing in front of the sink, his hands supporting the weight of his whole body.

He bowed his head slightly, leaning forward, his back slightly bent.

It looks like he's suffering a lot.

"Your Excellency ...... President"

Isabella walked briskly.

Jin Zeming didn't look back, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?" Get out! ”

"Yes...... It was Miss Bai who asked me to come over and have a look...... She may be worried......"

Isabella replied that when she went to the garden just now, Luo Xingchen, who was playing with the child, stopped her and asked her to come and have a look.

"Go tell Miss Bai that I'm fine." Jin Zeming turned around slowly.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Isabella's professional smile immediately disappeared, and there was a layer of worry.

"Your Excellency, your face is a little ugly, is it because you are not feeling well? You look like you need a break. ”

"Isabella, you've been at the presidential palace for some years."

"So, His Excellency the President instructed me to take care of Miss Bai, and I really did my best."

Jin Zeming leaned his back against the finishing table, his hands clasped to his chest, and a pair of deep eyes stared at her tightly.

"What's the deal with the matcha cake made by the president's wife?" Instead of beating around the bush, he cut straight to the point.

Isabella pursed her lips and fell silent.

"Miss Bai asked you to do it?"

"No, it's me...... It's that I don't think Fang Yunyun is worthy of her identity as the president's wife," Isabella knew that she couldn't hide it, so she took everything on herself, "because in the forest, Miss Jin was ...... by the president's wife."

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