Xia Wanxin put away the things and smiled with her lips curled: "Of course it was because some people assigned me a job and asked me to do this."

When it comes to work, Ah Qing thought it was related to Bo.

But she couldn't be sure if it was Bo Qingyun. She twitched her lips and said, "If that person knew that you were the most mysterious chief designer of Niro and the founder of Yun Zhi, I'm afraid he would understand that asking you to do such a thing is not just to make things difficult for you, but to humiliate you."

Isn't this a waste of talent?

Xia Wanxin chuckled and tilted her head: "Isn't this just right? Just think it's a surprise for her then?"

Seeing her fox-looking appearance, A Qing shrank her shoulders.

In my heart, I observed a moment of silence for the person who caused her trouble.

It can be seen that Xia Wanxin must have had a plan and will teach people a lesson at that time.

She couldn't suffer any loss.

But she deserves it. Who is not good to offend anyone? She has to offend Xinxin?

A Qing chuckled and said, "I don't know if it's a surprise or a shock. Remember to hide your design style and don't accidentally reveal your vest."

"Okay." Xia Wanxin reached out and pointed the tip of her nose, signaled her to continue to be busy, and then left the workshop.

The little sweetheart is also very well-behaved. The adults are busy, and she is playing Sudoku games by herself.

Seeing that Xia Wanxin came out, she stood up and ran over: "Mommy, can I go to class again tomorrow?"

Xia Wanxin lowered her head and rubbed her head: "Suddenly so active?"

"No, it's not the most normal thing for students to attend classes." The sweetheart pointed at the right finger.

Xia Wanxin chuckled: "Of course it's good to go to class, but it's about to be on holiday, so I guess I won't be able to stay for a few days."

The little sweetheart didn't realize this and blinked in confusion.

She contacted her brother in the afternoon and missed him a little.

Moreover, she missed her dad a little.

My brother said that my daddy was not in a good mood recently and seemed to have something to worry about. Another night, he saw his brother drinking in the living room in the middle of the night.

Sweetheart wants to know what happened to Daddy.

Xia Wanxin didn't know what her little head was thinking, and was thinking about her going to Myanmar.

It would be a few days before the little sweetheart went to kindergarten. She probably came back when she was on vacation.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Wanxin nodded: "I will ask Uncle Xiaoyu to send you there tomorrow. I have to get up early and go to the company. Is there something OK?"

"Okay." The little sweetheart's watch lit up and news came.

She put her hands on her back, avoided Xia Wanxin's eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, I'll continue to do Sudoku, mom."

"Okay, we'll have dinner when Aunt Zhao is ready later."

Xia Wanxin patted her, feeling that the sweetheart was particularly worry-free recently.

The little sweetheart returned to her seat and looked at her from the bottom of her eyes.

She only opened her watch after she went upstairs.

The above was indeed Xiao Xingchen's WeChat post, and asked her: [What's wrong?]

The little sweetheart pressed his finger on the voice button and whispered: "No, brother, I'll go to school tomorrow."

Her voice bar was sent.

And on the other side of the phone is Bo Qingyun.

In the room, Bo Qingjun was holding Xiao Xingchen's cell phone.

For personal qualities, even if it is his son's mobile phone, he respects his privacy and has never touched it.
Chapter completed!