Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Xie Yan'er still couldn't help but love her brother Hao.

Even if he is no longer as good as she was five years ago, she can't bear to make him tired and make him in a bad mood.

Just now, she was also impulsive and could not help making trouble.

Looking at his look now, he calmed down.

And his low tone just now gave her a feeling of being spoiled by him.

Xie Yan'er didn't know whether this feeling was her self-deception, but she did calm down and planned to obey.

Xia Junzihao watched that Xie Yan'er was really obedient before slowly letting go of her arm.

"Are you still eating?"

Xie Yan'er was stunned for a moment, but both of them calmed down. The first sentence he said was this.

Xie Yan'er shook her head, "I'm not hungry, I've been full just now."

"Well, you are tired for a day too. I asked Aunt Lin to prepare a room for you, and you also have to rest early."

After the explanation, Xia Junzihao turned around and walked a few steps. He seemed to think of something. He stepped in and said another sentence, "Dry your hair before bed, I will ask Aunt Lin to give you a hair dryer."

Xie Yaner listened to him quietly and wanted to reply a few words, but looking at Xia Junzihao's tired figure, hesitated and kept silent.

Xia Junzihao did not know which floor he went to, Xie Yaner followed Aunt Lin to the second floor guest room.

The room is very sunny and comfortable, and there is a floor-to-ceiling window where you can see the snowflakes floating outside. It is beautiful.

But Xie Yan'er was not in the mood to appreciate, her mood was low.

Once, once thinking about growing up quickly, as an adult, you can come to a country to find her brother Hao.

She used to have many beautiful scenes in her mind at the early age of love, and also thought about what Brother Hao grew up like.

But everything is different from what she imagined.

No wonder they all say that when people grow up, they have troubles.

Xie Yaner looked at the hair dryer on the bedside table, picked up her hair and bored it, and after blowing it, she sat instead of sleeping.

Picking up the paper and pen in the schoolbag, he recites a poem, "The teenager does not recognize the sorrow, and falls in love with the upper floors.? Love the upper floors and say sorrow for new words.

Now I have a sense of sorrow and want to talk. ? Want to say still off, but the sky is good autumn. "

After writing, Xie Yan'er couldn't help thinking about Xia Junzihao's words carefully, sour and couldn't help crying.

She is not actually a vulnerable person.

It's just that Xia Junzihao has carried many dreams and dreams of her girl.

But as soon as she came to reality, Xia Junzihao broke these ideas and made her unacceptable.

Just now, she was tough to make herself strong without showing her fragile emotions.

But no one was in the room at this time, and she burst into tears herself.

In fact, she was here for the first time. The palace of the palace was very comfortable and beautiful, but her heart was cold.

There is no sense of belonging here.

Until enough crying, Xie Yaner fell asleep in bed.

After Xia Junzihao finished his official duties in the study, he came out and saw Aunt Lin coming out of the guest room on the second floor and asked softly, "She is asleep?"

"Uh, I fell asleep, my hair was blown dry, and the quilt was not covered. I just covered her with the quilt, but the girl looked like she was crying."

Xia Junzihao noticed that Aunt Lin had a bag in her hand, which contained a lot of paper towels, all of which were used, obviously someone used to wipe tears.

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