Xia Wanxin's eyes were calm and quiet.

A match with her unbiasedly.

There was no expression on her face, nor did she look away.

The long hair was tied behind the ears casually, and the delicate face was not covered with makeup, but that beauty was enough to make the surroundings lose their lust.

Several seconds passed like this.

Bo Qingyun's indifferent voice came from her head: "It's time to set off."

Xia Wanxin's eyes were slightly restrained.

Shi Yuxue had already curled her lips and said silently to her: Goodbye.

After saying that, he turned around neatly and waved his hand, with a delicate and graceful back.

Xia Wanxin took the little sweetheart up.

Close the hatch door, she felt the plane stepping into the clouds bit by bit.

Thinking of Shi Yuxue's last goodbye.

Inexplicably, I felt that she was saying that they would meet again.

Will it be?

Maybe.

Xia Wan's expression faded, she glanced at Xiao Xingchen who was still asleep, and patted the back of the little sweetheart in her arms.

She leaned back and closed her eyes.

The plane landed silently in her sleep, and then opened her eyes and returned to the mall.

Xu Feng was waiting outside in the car.

Bo Qingjun took Xiao Xingchen into the car and took a look.

Before he could speak, Xia Wanxin seemed to understand the meaning and said in a cold voice: "No, I drove my own car."

She refused without hesitation.

Just kidding, how could he let him know her address?

All the emotions in Bo Qingyun's eyes faded away, she regained her indifference, and she bent over and got into the car.

It made Xu Feng's eyes twitch.

He was right, right? The boss just now meant that he wanted to send Xiao Xia a ride? When did he take the initiative?

Xu Feng's suspicious eyes turned around the two of them, and he didn't know what happened this time abroad.

Before he could see what happened, a cold and oppressive gaze in the car fell on him.

Xu Feng's neck cooled down and he got on the car and started the engine quickly. His movements were so fluent that it was shocking.

The car flew out like an arrow, and the little sweetheart rubbed his eyes and whispered: "Mommy... sleepy."

Her voice was soft and soft, grandma's childish voice.

Xia Wanxin turned into a piece of heart, bent down and picked up the person: "Okay, let's go home."

She took a taxi back directly.

As soon as I arrived at the villa, Xiaoyu was already waiting there.

Xia Wanxin carried the little sweetheart back to the room, and her arms were already sore and soft.

But she went to the bathroom, wet the towel, twisted it until it didn't drip, and returned to the bed to help the little sweetheart clean her face.

After these days, I have to contact Bo Qingyun, and the little sweetheart is forced to disguise.

Her skin was stuffed and her tender face was so tender. Even though she used the best materials, she turned red and swollen after so long.

Xia Wan was heartbroken and helpless.

It's time for her to think of a better way.

After applying ointment to Xiao Tangxin and tucking her quilt, Xia Wanxin got up and walked down.

"Sister Wanxin." Xiaoyu came up to him.

Xia Wanxin nodded and asked while walking in the study: "Where is A Qing?"

"Her hands removed the plaster two days ago. She couldn't spare her time, so she went out to find a place to collect folk songs."

While talking, Xia Wanxin was already sitting down behind the desk, Xiaoyu followed closely behind and stood aside.

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