Forty-Three Poor Xiaobai

Xia Xingchen packed himself up and went out, he was completely out of the mood to play.

She didn't know how to face Xu Yan, let alone the man who robbed her like a beast.

Yu Zenan obeyed her, so when she said she was going to leave, he didn't even hesitate. Far away and Bai Yeqing nodded, as a greeting, and took her hand to walk in the direction of the battery car.

Xia Xingchen kept his head down and looked at his toes, without looking up at others. But he could still feel a burning gaze staring at him from behind.

She didn't know whether it was Xu Yan or Bai Yeqing.

...

Bai Yeqing was chatting and laughing with May En all the time, even if Xia Xingchen was led by Yu Zenan, there was not a single crack on his face.

But……

When the figure disappeared completely, his eyelids slightly lifted in the direction of disappearance, and his gloomy eyes became more and more cold.

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Xia Xingchen took back the dishes he brought out from the waiter, and marinated some chicken legs himself.

She glanced at Yu Zenan, "I wanted to invite you to dinner, but now I think I should make you lunch."

"Are you really going to do it yourself?"

"Well. I can't afford a meal like your young master's."

Yu Zenan smiled, took the things out of her hands most naturally, and patted the back of her head, "Stingy!"

Xia Xingchen asked Chi Weiyang to borrow the kitchen. Knowing that she was coming, Chi Weiyang had already picked her up downstairs, seeing Yu Zenan who came with her, her eyes were full of gossip.

"What's the relationship between you two?" Chi Weiyang couldn't hold back when he was busy with her in the kitchen and asked.

"Friendship." Xia Xingchen replied calmly.

"As a friend, you can still come here to cook him a special meal. Do I look so easy to deceive?"

"I owe my work to him."

"Him?" Chi Weiyang glanced outside the kitchen. Yu Zenan was watching TV in the hall outside. He didn't twist his body like he usually does in front of Xia Xingchen. He didn't have a straight appearance. Instead, he sat upright, quite temperamental, and he was especially good-looking in front of Chi Weiyang. .

"Isn't it the president who let you into the foreign ministry?"

Mentioning him, Xia Xingchen remembered what happened at the stadium just now, and a complex look flashed across his expression. She shook her head, her tone was light: "It has nothing to do with him."

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After six o'clock in the afternoon.

Bai Yeqing asked Leng Fei to cancel the evening activities of the Ministry of Finance and returned to the presidential palace early.

"Mr. President, do you want to have dinner now? The kitchen is already ready."

The butler stepped forward and asked.

Bai Yeqing lifted the cuffs of his shirt, glanced at the dial, and asked coldly, "Where's Miss Xia?"

"Miss Xia hasn't come back yet."

He frowned, "Then wait."

"Okay." The butler nodded.

Xia Dabai came down from upstairs in home clothes and fluffy slippers. He glanced at his father who was sitting down on the sofa to read the documents, and he noticed at a glance that the President was in a particularly bad mood at this moment.

"Dad." He leaned over cautiously, with his legs crossed on the sofa.

"Sit down." His eyes drifted towards Xia Dabai.

With a cry of "oh", he hurriedly put his white and tender little feet off the sofa, and the little feet retracted into the slippers again.

"Xiaobai, are you waiting for Dabao to come back and cook for you?"

"...No!" He sullenly denied.

"Really?"

"You are very long-winded." Someone disliked it.

Xia Dabai frowned, "If you're waiting for Dabao, don't wait. It's so late, Dabao must have forgotten to make you dinner."

Bai Yeqing's expression became even uglier for a while, and his eyes paused on the document.

"Xiaobai, let's go eat, okay? Okay?"

Only then did Bai Yeqing realize that the kid was hungry, nodded, and ordered: "Housekeeper, prepare the vegetables!"

In the end, Xia Dabai was the only one left eating chicken legs in the restaurant. Bai Yeqing sat on the sofa and looked at his watch for the third time.

The butler came over to invite him, "Mr. President, let's eat something first."

"Do not bother me."

"I asked the kitchen to make soup for you, or should I serve it for you to taste?"

"No need, no appetite."

He insisted so much, the butler didn't say anything, and retreated silently.

…………

after a little while.

The phone in the house rang. The servant quickly answered the call, and after a while, he walked into the dining room, "Young master, it's Miss Xia's call, and I want you to listen to it."

Xia Xingchen's phone number?

Bai Yeqing glanced at the landline, thought for a while, and just picked it up to stick it to his ear.

"Dad, Dabao asked me to pick it up!" Xia Dabai just came out, and ran over with a few steps.

Bai Yeqing's face darkened, and he handed over the phone angrily, "I'm handing it to you."

"Really?" Xia Dabai expressed doubts.

Bai Yeqing didn't look at him, went upstairs with a gloomy face.

………………

"Big treasure."

"Have you washed the incense?" Xia Xingchen asked over there.

"Well, it's been washed. It smells so good now." When Xia Dabai was talking, he lowered his head and sniffed on his arm. "Dabao, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Mom isn't coming home tonight."

"Huh? Are you going to date that uncle from the morning?"

"Of course not." Xia Xingchen laughed, "Dabao will spend the night with his godmother tonight."

"I see. Then you should spend more time with me as a godmother. But..." Xia Dabao thought of something, and looked upstairs, "Dabao, if you don't come back tonight, Dad's dinner will be ruined? "

"What dinner?" Xia Xingchen was suspicious.

"Didn't you get up early in the morning to prepare dinner for dad? Dad has been waiting, and he hasn't had dinner yet!" It's already past 7 o'clock!

Xia Xingchen was even more confused, "I didn't intend to prepare dinner for him?"

"No? But, it was Dad who said..."

"The ones I prepared this morning are for my uncle who is on a date with me today."

Ahh~ It seems like there was a huge misunderstanding.

What a poor dad~

After waiting for a day, it turned out...it was simply self-indulgent.

When Xia Dabai was full of sympathy for Xiao Bai, he heard a heavy 'click' from the phone.

Xia Xingchen was taken aback.

It was clearly the sound of someone dropping the phone.

And at this moment the phone was not disconnected at all.

can only be……

"Dabao, it seems... Dad just eavesdropped on our phone conversation upstairs."

"..."

Xia Dabai felt sorry for his father even more. After hanging up the phone, I called someone: "Uncle Housekeeper, Uncle Housekeeper!"

"Young master, what's the matter in such a hurry?"

"Hurry up and ask the kitchen to prepare a few dishes and send them upstairs to Dad. He will definitely not come down again."

It's a very shameless thing to be affectionate. A face-saving person like Dad must feel ashamed and dare not go downstairs.

The butler didn't know the inside story, so he just nodded: "Oh, yes. I'll prepare now."