Chapter 1863: Be jealous

Chapter 1863: Be Jealous
After dinner, Xia Xinnian left time for the father and son. She took the computer and some materials to go upstairs.
Uncle Butler sent her trip to a room, which is what Xia Xinnian will live after.
"Ms. Xia, if you have anything to tell me directly, next to it is the master's bedroom!" Uncle Butler explained and left.
Xia Xinnian's beautiful eyebrows frowned. There are a lot of rooms here, so why did she arrange to go next to this man?
Is it intentional?
Xia Xinnian sighed. Forget about this, she wouldn't care about it, anyway, the man promised that he would not treat her.
Xia Xinnian was sitting on the sofa, holding a drawing pen, and kept drawing, beside her were a few scraps that she discarded.
I don't know why, she didn't have any inspiration here. It may be that her mind is constrained and her brain is dull.
In the end, Xia Xinnian dropped his pen and walked out of the room. wavv
When she got out of the living room, she heard the sound of a piano next to her, playing a song she was familiar with. That song, she used to love to play.
Suddenly my heart surged, thinking of my parents' days in Xia, I felt sad.
If it hadn't been framed five years ago, Grandpa wouldn't have treated her that way. Grandpa had always been pretty good to her. All of this was ruined by Xia Shuran.
Thinking of year-old himself sitting in front of the piano and playing this piece of music, at that time, grandpa would sit behind her, close his eyes and listen, this seems to have become a long time, the way grandpa and grandson get along .
Unconsciously, tears were already streaming down.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and Xia's mind was so intense that she found herself in tears and immediately turned to walk outside the living room.
There were two fathers and sons holding hands, but with smiles on their faces.
"Daddy, I'll see Mummy!" The little guy suddenly missed Mummy.
An aunt next to her servant pointed out the door: "Ms. Xia went out just now!"
Ji Mucheng Weiyi: "What is she going to do?"
"Unclear, like crying!"
"Daddy, isn't Mommy used to living here? Why is she crying?" The little face was anxious and worried.
Ji Mucheng didn't expect this woman to be so much acting, and lived here, really so wronged her?
"Yu, wait here, I'll go out and find your mummy!" Ji Mucheng must ask clearly, where is it worth her crying?
Xia Xinnian only heard the familiar tunes suddenly, but thought of people who would never see him again.
She walked alone along the garden path under the street lights.
The surroundings were quiet, and her mood gradually calmed down.
Suddenly, when she heard the steady footsteps behind her, she couldn't help looking back, and saw a tall and elegant body striding towards her from the yellow lights.
Xia Xinnian's look changed, and she quickly raised her hand and wiped away the tears in the corner of her eye.
"What are you crying for?" The man's voice came coldly, questioning.
Xia Xinnian sucked his nose and immediately whispered, "Who said I was crying!"
Ji Mucheng had long legs and stood in front of her in the blink of an eye. By the light of a street lamp, she saw that the corners of her eyes were moist and stiff.
"I treat you badly? Or do you live with me and refuse to accept tears?" Ji Muchengzhi was a little annoyed because he heard his son's worry. If this woman continues to cry, I'm afraid it will affect her son's fate sense.
He absolutely does not allow that to happen.
Xia Xinmin felt uncomfortable. Suddenly, when he heard him questioning, she also had a temper: "I don't care about you. I cry when I want to cry. You still care about me?"
"Of course I don't care about you, but you don't let your son know that you are crying." Ji Mucheng lowered his voice and warned: "You better consider your son's feelings."
"How did he know?" Xia Xinnian frowned, muttering softly.
Ji Mucheng saw her bow her head, and those thick, long eyelashes with tears flashed tears in the light and shadow, just like the wings of a butterfly fluttering, so charming.
Ji Mucheng didn't seem to stare at her face carefully, but at this moment, he could calm down and admire her beauty.
Xia Xinmin's facial features are small and exquisite, the lines are soft, and the skin is white and tender, still with a girl's rosy feeling.
Ji Mucheng was accustomed to women with strong makeup and bright makeup. The pure little woman in front of him gave him a special feeling, like a hibiscus in the water, blooming in the morning after the rain.
Xia Xinnian bit her lip in secret, raised her eyes, and met the man's wild eyes, and she froze.
Ji Mucheng was caught by her, and his eyes could not avoid but still calm.
"My son has a place like you!" Ji Mucheng said softly, and resolved his embarrassment.
Xia turned his head back, not wanting him to look so wildly.
"I was born, of course like me!" Xia Xinnian said angrily.
"The skin is like you, very clear!" Ji Mucheng said with a touch of laughter.
Xia Xinnian was instantly angry and turned to stare at him, feeling that the man was teasing her.
"Except for his skin, he looks like me!" Ji Mucheng raised his eyebrows, proud.
"I don't bother you!" Xia Xinnian was even more annoyed, thinking that she had labored hard to give birth to a raised son, but she did not inherit her looks. This is a very troublesome thing. Now, this man still uses this It's too much to be proud to say it.
"Why cry?" Ji Mucheng suddenly reached out and clasped her slender and tender wrist forcibly: "Give me no reason, I won't let you go!"
"You let go of me!" Xia Xinnian didn't expect that the man would kick her hands. If he promised, was he eaten by the dog?
"Is it because I heard the tune I just played?"
Xia Xinnian lost his mind and looked back at him.
"Does this song have any special meaning to you?" Ji Mucheng saw her eyes and knew that she was right.
"Why should I tell you?" Xia Xin's face was pale.
"Don't you say, I guessed, did it remind you of He Jiaxuan? Are you sad?"
"Inexplicable!" Xia Xinnian heard the name that made her sick, and her face became ugly for a moment. She threw her big hand away and ran forward.
She was so excited that she guessed right again?
"He Jiaxuan!" The man gritted his teeth and meditated on the name, and his mood became instantly irritable.
Is this woman remembering that man? She cried, not because of him, but that bastard?
Thinking of this reason, the man's face became more gloomy and ugly.
Ji Mucheng smoked a cigarette at the door, calmed down, and then went upstairs.
Xia Xinnian had bathed his son, took out a set of pajamas from the box and put him on, with small arms and calves, and put them on the bed, like a runaway wild horse, jumping and rolling on the bed, humming With a small song, it's jubilant. 2k novel reading network