The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

He was jolted and suddenly sober.

Xiaotong opened his mouth and was about to speak when he saw his son's eyes look away from him.

Yuanxi came and went quickly.

When she appeared again, Xia Xian was slightly startled.

The little girl's eyes were shining like thousands of stars, she tilted her head and asked, "Does it look good?"

The little girl's fair face glowed a healthy pink color, from the hair on her head to the shoes, it was bright red.

Festive like... a wedding dress.

The depths of Xia Xian's eyes were dim, he nodded and smiled gracefully.

There was a hint of obscurity in Qingya's gentle voice: "Well, it's very beautiful."

Yuan Xi smiled with satisfaction.

After washing off the black stuff and putting on red clothes, I'm very happy!

Xiaotong looked confused, he now has several questions.

Is this girl the black little girl just now?

Is it someone else?

What is the relationship between the son and her?

Why is she wearing... a wedding dress? ? !

Could it be that you want to marry the son?

No wonder Xiaotong thinks so, in the capital, many famous ladies have secretly promised the son, and now there is one more.

Xiaotong instantly became vigilant, however, before he reminded his son to keep his eyes open, don't be confused by this... little girl.

See, his son proposed to stay.

stay? ? !

He finally understood where the son lived these days...

The boy followed Xia Xian in a daze and returned to the familiar narrow room in Yuanxi's house.

The child turned his head to look at the small room, which was only a few steps away. There was a bed and nothing else.

His eyes widened, his face in disbelief, and his face turned red before he uttered a sentence.

"Young master, have you been sleeping here these days?"

Xia Xian responded, "Yeah."

"You are..."

The child closed his mouth and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

No matter how stupid he is, he will understand now that the son is different to that little girl.

He was kidnapped and ended up being treated to the leader of the mountain bandit... This is somewhat dramatic.

And it didn't fit the son's style and character at all, and the child couldn't accept it for a while.

After being silent for a long time, he twisted and reminded: "Young Master, don't forget, we still have business on this trip."

Xia Xian paused and nodded after half a second: "Well, I remember."

The kid breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the son still distinguishes between the seriousness and the seriousness.

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The next day, Xia Xian said goodbye to Yuanxi.

The little girl blinked and repeated softly, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Xia Xian nodded, then paused and said, "I'll be back in a while."

The little girl didn't miss it at all.

"OK."

Seeing that Xia Xian was still standing in the same place for a long time without moving, she stared at her, she thought about it, stretched out her little hand and waved it.

"goodbye."

Xia Xian: "…"

Little girl, don't you have any nostalgia for him?

After a long while, he smiled helplessly and rubbed the little girl's soft hair.

"goodbye."

It was not until Xia Xian left that Wang Cai slowly came out.

【Xi Xi, you just let him go like this? What if he doesn't come back? 】

"Then I can find him." The little girl's voice was soft and waxy: "I was going to find him in the future."

The sky is full of sunrise, and the layer of warm sunlight falling on the little girl is incredibly cute.

Xia Xian's departure did not have much impact on Yuanxi, and she continued to live a life of two points and one line.