Chapter 71: She is at ease


He really fell asleep. Less than a minute. It looks like it is really exhausted.
Xia Xingchen couldn't say what it was like. The so-called high altitude was extremely cold. The higher he stood, the more helplessness and hard work he had.
Therefore, such a man really needs a woman who can share it with him ...
Will Song be the only one?
Thinking of her, Xia Xingchen's eyes darkened. However, these were not her thoughts. Shaking his head, letting go of those messy thoughts, took off the jacket that he took off aside and carefully covered him.
Bai Yeqing was half asleep and awake, holding her hand to his chest.
Under the palm of his hand, it was his powerful heartbeat. Xia Xingchen's heart rippled for a long time, and his eyes fell on his calm and peaceful face, and it was difficult to move away.
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Ten minutes later, Xia Xingchen had to wake him up.
Bai Yeqing woke up quickly, sat up from her lap, and the clothes slid from him onto the carpet. Xia Xingchen bent down and picked it up, "Go wash your face."
"……Ok."
Leng brown came in from outside now, "Sir."
"how?"
Leng brown took a look at Xia Xingchen, and stopped talking. She was a smart person and quickly got up. "I'll go down first."
"Just say something, there are no outsiders here," Bai Yeqing said.
Leng brown had to say, "Miss Song is here."
"..." Bai Yeqing gave a stern glance at Leng Brown. Leng brown called injustice with his eyes. But the President himself let him say!
After hearing the words 'Miss Song', Xia Xingchen walked faster. Looking at the back, Bai Yeqing frowned, "Xia Xingchen!"
She just went out when she didn't hear it.
Leng brown stopped and said, "Ms. Xia, Your Excellency calls you."
"Ah? Um? What's the matter?" She pretended to know that and turned around. Bai Yeqing's gaze circulated around her face, and she got up from the sofa, "Tomorrow, don't arrange anything, I have something important for you."
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Xia Xingchen couldn't guess what he called the important thing. However, tomorrow is his birthday, and maybe he wants to let her and his children accompany him for a real birthday.
Xia Xingchen went downstairs and went back to work. However, from time to time, I am a little bit distracted. She followed the Minister of Finance and some other senior officials in the side hall. She never met Bai Yeqing and never saw Song Yi.
During the break, I took a breath from the side hall, but did not expect to encounter Xu Yan.
"Are you all right? Is your cold all right?" Xu Yan brought her a glass of juice and asked.
She nodded. "It's so fast. Thank you so much for that day."
"Stop saying thank you to me." Xu Yan smiled.
Two people leaned on the promenade, and Waiter walked back and forth, hurried, but lively. It's a pity that the two of them didn't have any extra words at a time. Xu Yan wants to say a lot, but I don't know where to start. When Xia Xingchen drank the juice and was about to return to the side hall, Xu Yan suddenly said quietly: "Miss Song is also here, do you know?"
The string in her heart tightened, pretending not to understand, "Which Miss Song?"
"Just in the main hall, I was waltzing with Mr. President. It looks good." Xu Yan looked at her.
"..." Xia Xingchen only felt that the juice sucked into his mouth was particularly bitter. After a while, he looked up and smiled at Xu Yan, "It's a pity that I worked in it and I missed such a beautiful dance."
Xu Yan looked a little deeper. "There will be opportunities in the future. You probably know better than me ..."
After a pause, he added: "They are getting married."
The smile on Xia Xingchen's face did not fade away. I just put the cup in my hand gently on a saucer held by Waiter and said, "I'm not going to tell you first. It's very busy. I only have a one-minute break. You can go too."
Xu Yan's eyes turned darker, adding more complexity. Looking at her back, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word in her throat.
He just didn't want her moths to catch fire, and he didn't want her to fall to pieces.
But now, where else does he stand to remind her so much?
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Xia Xingchen felt that tonight had an unprecedented hardship. After the internship phase, such workload will be from time to time in the future, she has long been psychologically prepared. However, tonight is particularly uncomfortable.
I don't know what happened.
The chest was stuffy until he came out of the congress hall after a busy day, blowing the wind, and the depression of his chest had not yet dissipated.
Chi Weiyang asked: "It's so late, would you just go to my one night?"
"It still doesn't work. It's alcoholic, so I have to go back and wash it."
Chi Weiyang said nothing. The two stopped the car and left.
When Xia Xingchen returned to the Presidential Palace, the night was already deep. The steward was waiting in the hall.
She took off her coat, and a maid soon took over. She asked, "Is Little Master sleeping?"
"Sleeped early."
"That ..." She looked upstairs, "Has he returned?"
"My Excellency, I won't be back tonight."
"……Oh."
Xia Xingchen didn't ask any more, but walked slowly upstairs. It was those words that Xu Yan said to her tonight for a long time.
They will get married ...
Yeah, they will get married in the future ...
After bathing, lying on the bed, tossing and turning around for a long time.
The next day.
Early in the morning, she accompanied her children to breakfast.
Xia Dabaishui Lingling stared at her for a long time. She noticed, "Don't eat well, what do you want me to do?"
"you're not feeling OK."
"……No."
"I can see it all."
"I really don't." Xia Xingchen was unwilling to admit that he was in a bad mood. For what can she be in a bad mood?
Xia Dabai took a spoon and drank the porridge. "A woman with a hard mouth is really not cute and treats me as a three-year-old child."
Xia Xingchen pinched his little tender earlobe, "I know you are not three years old, you are going to be five years old."
"Today's Xiaobai's birthday, do you think about gifts?" Xia Dabai asked.
"He doesn't lack anything and doesn't care if I give or don't give gifts, so just say happy birthday."
"... Perfunctory." Xia Dabai did not dare to agree, "Dad will be angry."
"Just get angry, just let him be." She was not cold or hot.
Xia Dabai looked at her suspiciously, and then said with certainty: "You are in a bad mood, is it related to Xiaobai?"
"... No."
"Arguing with Xiaobai. Don't lie to me, I can see it all."
"After eating and washing your hands, it's time for class." Xia Xingchen put down the tableware and took the child out of the child's chair. Xia Da put out her tongue in vain, and looked at her with a timid expression. Anyway, he can see that Dabao's mood is really bad today!
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