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

Hearing Xia Junzihao's words, Wen Qingzhu suddenly stood up, grabbed Xia Junzihao's shoulder, and his hands could not help but force himself up.

"Zihao, please."

Xia Junzihao listened to this solemn sentence, and his heart sank.

He patted Wen Qingzhu's shoulder, "If you say something out of sight, if I don't help you find Mo Qiuxi, you will collapse in a short time. If you continue like this, I'm really worried that you can't hold it."

Xia Junzihao is telling the truth, so he is anxious.

Xie Yan'er also returned to Xie's headquarters on New Year's Day last year. This will still be at home, and she is also quite bored.

However, she felt strange. On New Year's Day, calling Qiuxi for New Year's greetings could not be reached at all. Later, she called her with another phone number for New Year's greetings, and said nothing else.

Xie Yan'er always felt that Qiuxi might have something in mind.

But she didn't say, she couldn't ask too much.

At this meeting, she had just finished her lunch and received a call from Xia Junzihao.

Xie Yan'er picked up the phone and went to the bedroom. He took it happily, "Brother Hao."

Hearing Xie Yan'er's voice, Xia Junzihao's expression could not help but relieved, and his heart was a little drunk.

In fact, he missed her so much. He hadn’t seen her for so many days. He could solve some of the lovesickness just by listening to her voice, but every time he hung up the phone, he would miss it more, just like drinking thirst to quench thirst.

"Yan'er."

"Well, Brother Hao, do you miss me? Didn't you call me at night?"

After she came back, every day, she would call Xia Junzihao, usually he called at night, accompanied her, talked to her, and said good night to her, and urged her to go to bed early, not to stay up late.

Listening to Xie Yan'er's crisp voice, Xia Junzihao couldn't help smiling.

It was just that he thought of Wen Qingzhu, the smile on his face converged, and there was a little more melancholy look, "Yan'er, can you do me a favor?"

"Brother Hao still needs my help?"

"Naturally, this matter may be better for you to come forward."

When Xie Yan'er knew what happened, she was shocked.

Of course, Xia Junzihao didn't dare to tell Xie Yan'er specific things, for fear that Yan'er misunderstood, and had some rhetoric about Wen Qingzhu, not helping to find Qiuxi.

But even so, Xie Yan'er was also angered.

She immediately flew to the A Emperor Capital.

When she arrived at the Imperial Capital, it was more than six o'clock in the evening when Xia Junzihao personally picked her up.

Xie Yan'er got off the plane and came out and saw a cold and beautiful Xia Junzihao.

She ran straight up, Xia Junzihao reached out and hugged her tightly, his eyes filled with deep thoughts, he placed his chin on Yan'er's head and murmured: "Yan'er, my Yan'er."

He really missed her, just holding it like that is not enough.

Before Xie Yaner said anything, Xia Junzihao's lips kissed.

A fierce kiss made Xie Yaner unable to stand, and his whole body softened.

For a while, Xia Junzihao let go of Xie Yan'er when she was about to catch her breath, rubbing her lips with her fingers.

Xie Yan'er trembled all over the body, just like the current.

Xia Yan'er didn't expect such an enthusiastic Xia Junzihao.

This is the airport, he is the king!

Xia Junzihao couldn't control the roots so much, he only knew that he wanted Xie Yan'er, and his heart hurt a little.

Moreover, Wen Qingzhu's affairs made her wake up from the bottom of her heart. Some people and feelings cannot be missed.

So he will hold Yaner firmly.

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