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

As soon as Xia Junzi Xi heard the meal, he happily climbed down from Xia Junzi Hao's arms and took Xia Junzi Hao's hand: "Dinner, brother, there must be something you love on the table."

Xia Junzihao tranced and looked at his hand. After Yaner's hour, he held her like this and walked many, many ways.

At that time, he was willing to give Yaner the best.

It's strange that even though he was young, he knew what he wanted.

Xia Junzihao was pulled forward by Xia Junzixi and smiled. He squatted and nodded Xia Junzixi's nose. "There are also things you love to eat. Eat more, not picky eaters."

At noon, the four people were happy and the family was very warm.

Xia Junzihao thought of his hard father.

Sure enough, if you have a good wife, the family environment and atmosphere are different.

Therefore, he felt that perhaps his good friend Wen Qingzhu was right to marry Mo Qiuxi, it was a woman suitable for him, Wen Wanxian Hui.

Xia Junzihao had too many things to do. After lunch, he left in the afternoon.

He kept busy until very late, before going back to the palace to sleep.

Only in this way, when he comes back, he will not feel particularly empty.

After washing, Xia Junzihao did not go directly to his bed to sleep, but went to the room where Xie Yaner had slept as usual and sat on the bed for a while before going back to bed.

Xia Junzihao had a hard time losing sleep. One night was all the grievous look when Xie Yan'er left.

He sat up, took a deep breath, and felt pain in his heart.

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Xie Yan'er returned to the unknown state by plane. She didn't call Xia Junzihao and said she was back.

Instead, he told Mo Qiuxi and went home.

She thought that it would be a few days before the Chinese New Year, and she went to g country to see her girlfriend Xia Xinlan.

Mo Qiuxi and Xie Yan'er were silent after talking on the phone.

She could see that Jundian was really good to Yan'er, but listening to Yan'er's words, it seemed that it was not the case.

What is the specific?

Yan'er said just now that he didn't give him peace.

Since she had intimate contact with Wen Qingzhu that night, these three days, he has been very busy, they have no such intimate contact.

She really has a feeling that the two are missing.

But every time she feels this way in her heart, she will hypnotize herself, telling herself to be content and remember the feeling that the two were together.

At the university, Wen Qingzhu also gave her those good memories.

Wen Qingzhu is sometimes on duty, and will come back late at night. No matter how late, Mo Qiuxi will wait for him, and then according to his habits, count the time and make him supper.

In this way, every day he came back to have hot meals.

Wen Qingzhu always said not to make her so tired, but she can only do this for him.

On this day, she waited for Wen Qingzhu to come back from the night shift and told him about Xie Yan'er.

Wen Qingzhu nodded, then called Xia Junzihao.

Xia Junzihao's mouth twitched a bitter arc, "She is estimated to be mad at me now, not willing to call me."

"She is only eighteen years old, and her willfulness is normal."

"She is self-willed, I'm just afraid she is not happy."

Xia Junzihao's voice brought a trace of melancholy.

After a pause, he asked, "Should you rest tomorrow?"

Wen Qingzhu said gently: "Well, rest, don't go to work."

"Then drink with me tonight!"

"it is good."

Wen Qingzhu said a few words to Mo Qiuxi, and left with his coat.

Mo Qiuxi looked at the supper that had not been eaten on the table and sighed.

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