Ninety-Two Underground Romance Exposure (3)
At the end of Yu Zenan's speech, his tone became more and more serious. After all, he pulled out a red invitation card and pressed it on the short table.
The red color is a bit dazzling. Xia Xingchen's breathing tightened, and he froze there. Yu Zenan took a deep look at her, and lowered his voice, "This is the invitation letter Song Guoyao sent to my brother for the engagement banquet today. Although it is only drafted for reference, it cannot be considered official, but Song Guoyao is a very cautious person. Well, since he can find someone to design the invitation letter and show it to my brother, you must be clear about what it means. Xingchen, some things are already settled. "
Xia Xingchen didn't know when Yu Zenan left. For a while, she sat on the sofa, a little dazed.
The bag with the tie in her hand fell to her feet, but she didn't respond. After an unknown amount of time, she finally moved, took the invitation card in her hand, and opened it to read.
Bai Yeqing, Song Weiyi.
The six big characters are very eye-catching. Xia Xingchen looked at it, and for some reason, his eyes became sore.
also good. The tie I bought today can't be used as a birthday gift, but it can be used as an engagement gift. Their engagement banquet is bound to attract the attention of all nations, and on that day, I am afraid that she will also be present as an interpreter.
Xia Xingchen slowly covered the invitation card, and the Band-Aid on her fingertips fell into her eyes. She gently tore it off and threw it into the trash can. There was just a very small wound on her finger, which had obviously healed, but for some reason, she felt very painful at this moment.
It hurts even more than yesterday when I just got my finger pierced. The pain ran through her fingertips, and then penetrated into her heart little by little, making her even breathing heavy.
When the door knocked for the fifth time, she regained consciousness belatedly. When she walked to the door and opened it, she was quite surprised by the people outside.
She knows. It was Xia Dabai's driver.
Xia Xingchen thought it was a child coming, so he looked around and found that there was no sign of the child.
"Miss Xia, please come back to the presidential palace with me!"
"What's wrong?"
"The young master refused to eat no matter what today, and clamored for a hunger strike, so he must come to you."
Xia Xingchen felt sad when he heard it. The child is only so old, how can he be hungry? But she knew that he was stubborn and refused to eat if he said he would not eat. And when Bai Yeqing first brought her there, he really saw her because of his hunger strike. He was smart and knew that this trick worked, so he naturally used it again now. Although Xia Xingchen knew what he was thinking, he couldn't bear him being hungry.
"Since he's coming to me, why don't you bring him here?"
"We also want to bring him out, but Mr. President has said that no one is allowed to take the young master out of the presidential palace. Moreover, from tomorrow on, the young master will be grounded, and he will ask a tutor to go to the presidential palace when he is studying." Teach. So, I really have no choice.”
When Xia Xingchen heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little angry. She didn't understand what Bai Yeqing meant. Dabai was also her son after all. She had grown up so much, and now it was only natural for him to come to accompany her for a few days a week. As for preventing him from being like this?
"Okay, I'll go back with you."
When Xia Xingchen thought about it, he didn't even eat dinner, so he had to follow the driver to the presidential palace. Before closing the door, I remembered the tie I just bought, thought about it, and put it on. As if it was his engagement gift delivered in advance.
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She thought that she would go back to the presidential palace—after all,
When she left last time, she didn't bring many things with her. Later, when she lived in this small house, many things were newly bought. She would go back one day and collect all the things, otherwise, Song Weiyi would come over and see them would only add to their unhappiness—but she didn't expect that she would go back so soon.
Along the way, the driver drove steadily without saying a word to her. Xia Xingchen leaned on the back seat, and the flashing neon lights outside the window fell into her eyes, but what was reflected was gray and empty.
When her eye sockets were sore and almost wet, she hurriedly closed her eyes to suppress the astringency.
After an hour's drive, the car drove directly to the manor. The driver respectfully opened the car door for her. As soon as she stepped into the big house, the housekeeper and servants came out to welcome her happily.
The housekeeper was very happy, "Miss Xia, you are finally back. During the two days you were away, not to mention Mr. President, even we were very uncomfortable."
Xia Xingchen pursed his lips, but said nothing. From the looks of it, Bai Yeqing wasn't there.
The butler said again: "Mr. President and the young master are looking forward to your return. After you come back this time, don't go anywhere."
Xia Xingchen thought, the butler probably didn't know that he was kicked out by Bai Yeqing. Although he was angry at the time, the harsh words he uttered were enough to make people sad enough to make them feel ashamed to move back. Not to mention now...
Even more so.
Xia Xingchen asked: "Is the young master upstairs?"
"Yeah." The housekeeper nodded, "Since Mr. President banned the young master's feet, he has been depressed. He hasn't had dinner or even a sip of water since today."
Xia Xingchen sighed. He really didn't know who he looked like when he was stubborn. It's past 8 o'clock now, and she felt a little hungry even without dinner, let alone his young child.
Putting the tie down on the short table, he went upstairs silently to coax the child.
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She goes upstairs. From a distance, he could hear the servants persuading him. "Young master, no matter what, you should at least eat something."
"I do not want to eat."
"Don't you like eating this snack the most? You can smell it even if you don't eat it. Does it smell delicious?"
"Don't try to tempt me, I won't be shaken!"
"You don't eat fruit either?"
"Don't, don't! Not at all!" Xia Dabai became a little impatient after being coaxed. After a while, the servant was kicked out. When she turned around, seeing Xia Xingchen was like seeing a savior, "Miss Xia, you are finally back."
She pulled her lips and smiled, "Give me something, I'll feed him."
The servant breathed a sigh of relief and gave her the things. She opened the door and went in. Xia Dabai only thought that another servant was quarreling with him, but he didn't even look at it. He simply curled up on the sofa, turned his back to the door, and said angrily, "I don't eat. I only eat Dabao. chicken legs!"
Xia Xingchen looked at that stubborn back, his eyes were a little sore. If Song Weiyi entered this family, his status would be particularly embarrassing. She was afraid that the child would be wronged.
"Why haven't you left? I told you to go!" Xia Dabai pricked up his ears, but he didn't hear any movement, so he turned his head slightly and glanced at the door from the corner of his eye. Seeing only a pair of feet, I couldn't help muttering.
"If you want to eat the chicken drumsticks I made, you have to get up too, right? If you fall asleep like this, you won't be able to eat it." Xia Xingchen finally spoke.