Well, I can't go now if I want to.
Mo yanjue felt that he was holding Muqiqi to an inconspicuous position to greet the president.
The low-key car stopped at the red carpet, and soon the door was opened. A chubby middle-aged man came out immediately, with a round face and big ears, and a curved brow, which gave people a feeling of kindness and close relatives.
I don't know why Mu Qiqi feels like this. Maybe it's because Mr. President is an official of common people's parents, so she feels like this?
Seeing a lot of people greet him and shake hands with Mr. President, she is like a fool in the same place. This is the first time she has seen a living person since she is so old, her mood is inevitably a little excited, and she is more at a loss.
"Hello, Mr. President."
Soon, the president walked up to them in the crowd, and Marquis Moyen reached out to show his friendship.
He has met the president many times, not to mention acquaintances, but at least familiar.
Mohamed has made great contributions to the economic development of the whole country Z. therefore, he has become a guest of honor to the president. Seeing him here today, the president is quite surprised, "Mr. Mo, how can you be here?"
"Shame on Mr. President. My cousin is here."
Mr. President knew it clearly and nodded, "there is no way to correct a mistake."
"Well, you're right."
The two released their hands and were ready to walk into the compound of the drug treatment center.
Just about to take a step, the president inadvertently swept to the man behind Mo yanjue, with a surprised expression on his kind face.
He stared at Mu Qiqi and saw again and again. It seemed that he had caught the shadow of some people from her face.
His eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he felt a little inconceivable.
"This is it?" He wanted to find out who the girl was.
Mo Yan Jue will Mu Qiqi pulled to the side, introduced: "my friend."
He knew that Muqiqi didn't want to disclose her identity to the public, and there were probably a lot of paparazzi here. If they took a picture and wrote something, it would hurt Qiqi.
He didn't want her to be disturbed, so now it's good to be safe.
"Hello, Mr. President." Mu Qiqi was looked at by the president's strange eyes, uncomfortable, embarrassed greetings.
"I don't know your name, miss. How are your parents?"
Not only did Mu Qiqi feel puzzled, but even the president himself felt a little abrupt.
Since the president has asked, Mu Qiqi will answer the question truthfully. Maybe the president wants to show sympathy and care for the people.
"Back to Mr. President, my name is Muqiqi, three o'clock water bath, capital number seven, my family... My mother died when I was 11 years old, my father formed a new family, and I didn't live with him."
After listening to her, the expression on Mr. President's face was more complicated. Naturally, his hands on both sides of his body trembled slightly. Of course, Muqiqi didn't notice this. It was mo yanjue, who remained silent all the time.
"Poor boy, too." With a sigh and a last look at her, the president strode into the compound of the drug treatment center.
He came to inspect today. Du, which endangers people's health, is increasingly rampant. As a leader of a country, he has the responsibility and obligation to protect their lives and safety. Therefore, in addition to intensifying the crackdown, he is most concerned about the people who are accidentally infected with these bad habits, so he chose to come here today.
It's just something he didn't expect. There was an unexpected harvest.
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