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

Xia Junzihao's eyes fell on Xie Yan'er.

At this time, Xie Yan'er lowered her head in silence, he could not see her expression, and did not know whether she was happy or unhappy.

This feeling of suffering and loss makes Xia Junzi's heart sullen.

He could only gently hold Xie Yan'er in his arms.

Maybe he felt a little reassured just by feeling her in her arms and feeling her temperature.

Xie Yan'er was silent because she was thinking about where to go this afternoon.

She is studying where it is fun.

For a time, she was too immersed in her thoughts, so she didn't pay attention to Xia Junzihao's change of expression at all.

"Brother Ho?"

Hearing such a soft and coquettish voice, Xia Junzihao's heart shuddered, and he felt a long absence.

For a long time, I haven't heard her voice of coquettish trust.

Does it mean, Yan'er she... she didn't alienate him?

Xia Junzihao's throat became astringent, and he said hoarsely, "Well, Yan'er, I'm here!"

"The emperor is so big, I don't know where to go to play."

"Yan'er can go wherever you want, I'll be with you."

With that said, Xia Junzihao kissed Xie Yan'er's heart, there was an excitement and an emotion, but all his emotions were suppressed by him.

If the feelings are released too much, he fears that Yaner will be scared.

So take your time.

And he also has to make up for the years that owe Yaner.

It's just that he must avoid his mother.

Now it is a few days before the New Year, so it will be safer.

Xie Yan'er listened to Xia Junzihao's words and said happily: "Then I will check with the computer, and I will see where to play."

With that said, Xie Yan'er is coming out of Xia Junzi's arms.

But Xia Junzi Hao hugged tightly and could not bear to let go. He picked up the cell phone next to it and handed it to Xie Yan'er, "It's the same with the phone search."

"Oh!"

So just like that, Xie Yan'er watched, Xia Junzihao hugged her, smelling her breath, her arms tightened involuntarily.

He is the age of a normal man, holding a beloved girl, really a little bit of a horse, unable to calm down.

But he couldn't be too anxious, hurt Yaner, or scare Yaner.

Xie Yan'er was looking at the phone intently, not knowing what Xia Junzihao wanted.

In her heart, her brother Hao is always so good, so elegant and precious.

But she didn't know, no matter how noble and cold, there was a hot side.

Xia Junzihao will not hurt Xie Yan'er, because she is only 18 years old, so she can only hold it like this, can be better.

...

On the other side, after separating Mo Qiuxi and Xie Yan'er, they prepared to hang out for themselves.

But what she didn't know was that after Xie Yan'er left, she quickly sent a text message to Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu naturally knew that the two would be separated at noon, and Yan'er was still shopping.

He came here quickly, looking for a long time, and found Mo Qiuxi.

Mo Qiuxi was sitting on the square bench outside the store, and I wondered what she was thinking.

Looking at her figure, Wen Qingzhu felt that she was so lonely and lonely, as if she were alone.

This figure distressed Wen Qingzhu. He didn't want to see her like this. He wanted to dispel her loneliness and her loneliness.

Wen Qingzhu ran over and looked at Mo Qiuxi deeply.

Mo Qiuxi felt a sight, looked up, and just met Wen Qingzhu's deep eyes, "You...how did you come here?"

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