The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Back in the bedroom, she still told Cheng Lisha about this matter. After all, Cheng Lisha is very proficient in computers, and she also met many geniuses in this field after setting up the company. It should be much easier to ask her to check than to do it herself.

Seeing Qin Shuang leisurely basking in the sun in the yard through the glass window, her hands were tightly clenched into fists. Her mother died innocently, but the murderer is here at large. She will never allow such a thing to happen!

The phone rang suddenly, she lowered her head, saw that the caller ID was Di Xingchen, her eyes froze, her hand instinctively reached out to the phone, but when she was about to touch the phone, she stopped abruptly and became hesitant.

With mixed feelings in his heart, he stared blankly at Qin Shuang in the yard with cold hatred, but the gentle bell from Di Xingchen rang in his ears.

In the end, there was still no connection. At this time, Qin Shuang seemed to feel her gaze, and looked up here. She was looking at Xia Wei'an with undisguised hatred. With an innocent face, she even looked away bluntly with a little bewilderment, beckoning the nanny to go back to the room, and left in a hurry.

Xia Wei'an sat in front of the window, staring at the distant scenery in a daze, the autumn was getting stronger, the leaves were turning yellow, one by one circling down, a gust of autumn wind blew up, rolled up the yellow leaves all over the place, causing melancholy for no reason.

As the sky gradually darkened, a black car slowly drove into the gate, and it was Di Xingchen who had returned.

Xia Wei'an's eyes moved slowly with the movement of the car, watching Di Xingchen get out of the car, and his tall and straight figure walked into the living room. The sound of him talking to the servant came from downstairs, probably asking the servant if she was at home, followed by the sound of calm There was the sound of going up the stairs, and then Di Xingchen walked to the door of the bedroom, Xia Wei'an suddenly came to his senses, just about to stand up and run to the bed to pretend to sleep, when he heard the sound of the door opening, Di Xingchen stood at the door.

Looking at each other, Xia Wei'an was taken aback for a moment, then pulled out an awkward smile, and said, "You're back?"

Di Xingchen returned a gentle smile, and instead of asking why she didn't answer the phone, he walked in with a mysterious face.

"Guess what gift I bought you?"

Xia Wei'an subconsciously shook his head, and then he took out a delicate small box from his bag and handed it to Xia Wei'an, "Open it and have a look."

It was a gift he carefully selected, but when it was brought to Xia Weian, he was still a little nervous, afraid that Xia Weian would not like it.

Xia Wei'an was very embarrassed facing Di Xingchen at the moment, but seeing that he was pleasing her now, she forced herself to put all the complicated thoughts in her mind behind her, turned her mouth slightly, and opened it slowly.

It was a hair clip studded with white rhinestones, which reflected multicolored light under the light, making it extremely beautiful.

Girls like this kind of shiny things, and Xia Wei'an is no exception, but they like Di Xingchen's affection for her more.

This man is sometimes so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat, but he often spends time preparing surprises for her to make her happy.

"It's so beautiful, please pin it to me."

The corners of Xia Wei'an's eyes crooked, seeing that she was really happy at the moment, Di Xingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking the hairpin, I was about to put it on for her, but found that I couldn't do it, neither the left nor the right. When I was in a dilemma, Xia Weian chuckled lightly and said: "Don't just don't, anyway, I am naturally beautiful, how about it?" They all look good."