Chapter 45: President and Blackened boss (13)

The security guard in the community pavilion looked at Xia Qiu for a long time, and probably also recognized her, and then raised the crossbar to release.
The back light was a shadow in the aisle, and a short-haired girl leaned against the wall as if she was bored.
When Xia Qiu stepped into the shadow, there was the sound of the car leaving behind, and in the shadow there was also a sound of applause in the cold.
"The acting is good."
Xia Hai turned her head to Xia Qiu, the shadow blurred her face, the line of sight fell on Xia Qiu, and the words were obviously told to her.
"Let's go back, Hai Ling. I'm tired."
Suddenly, the alert raised by the sound was relaxed, and Xia Qiu took off the shoes with broken heels on his feet and went forward barefoot with the shoes.
But slightly cold hand immediately pulled her wrist, Xia Hai bent down and took off her shoes, and put them neatly in front of Xia Qiu.
"Wear this, let's go."
The natural tone was as if Xia's parents died in the early days, and the original owner who was so swollen with tears knelt in front of the Lingtang. When he was so at a loss, Xia Hai walked calmly.
"Cousin, take care of your body and leave the rest to me."
Obviously, she is also a girl with little strength, but the original owner looked at those calm and secure eyes, and somehow he believed.
As a result, the maggots in the Xia's enterprise took advantage of this seemingly weak person to sort out the clean and clean in less than a week.
From that day on, the original owner reassured himself to be Mrs. Jiang Shao, and the executive director of the Xia family became Xia Hai's famous name.
Standing in the shadows, Xia Qiu hesitated a moment, or put on those high-top canvas shoes.
Putting your feet in warm shoes, the tired body seemed to be relieved immediately.
Standing on the side of Xia Hailing, naturally took care of the pair of high heels from Xia Qiu, walked to the trash can and threw the shoes directly.
"Since it is broken, we will buy it again in the future."
She said something intently.
Even if it was summer, standing barefoot on the hot concrete floor was mostly uncomfortable, but Xia Hailing's tone and look were still so bland.
They walked slowly forward.
"Have you been waiting here for a long time?" Xia Qiu couldn't help but ask aside.
"It didn't take long, I just heard the news and thought you would come over." Xia Hai zeroed back lightly.
The spherical incandescent lamps in the community were brighter than the street lamps, which at the time reflected a somewhat complex look in Xia Qiu.
Was she planning to wait all night? Perhaps the answer is self-evident.
At this time Xia Qiu carefully looked at Xia Hailing, and the thin girl still had her hair cut shortly.
The memory was black and bright as satin, and it was the only long hair of the girl. I do n’t know when it had disappeared.
At this moment, short hair was fluttering in the breeze, and Microsoft's hair was strangely soft under the light.
The smile came into Xia Qiu's eyes. Then she couldn't help rubbing it, shuffling the short hair happily, said with a smile.
"Sea Zero, you have worked hard."
People who have always been indifferent and peaceful are now stiff and stingy, and looking at Xia Qiu seems to be at a loss as to how to react.
The smile on the lips grew deeper. Xia Qiu replaced the original owner and hugged the thin Xia Hailing gently.
"I owe you."
Embraced by warmth, Xia Hailing, confused and confused, followed Xia Qiu's words, suddenly awake, but slightly embarrassed and bitterly hugged Xia Qiu.
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When the original owner was young, he had saved Xia Hailing with blood in a cavity.
At that time, the young Xia Hai was curled up in the corner, letting her relatives scold and slam the belt on her body. The thin body shivered with the belt because of the pain, but she was stubborn.
At that time, the original owner rescued her.
But this kind of blood was just to satisfy her sense of justice, and her relatives guaranteed everything at that time, but shortly after her return, the news of her family violence again came to her ears.
But at that time she had long forgotten who Xia Hailing was, and naturally she did nothing.
Therefore, such a phase of salvation is nothing.
But Zhiru, such as Xia Hailing, has always remembered.