Chapter 18

One side of the song only, quietly look at the president, and then look at her, holding the chessman hand slightly tightened.

Women are always sensitive.

"Are you really OK?" The Song Dynasty only asked Xia Xingchen.

"Well, it's OK."

"Go on. Mr. President, let's continue. " Song only Chong white night Qing said that sentence, the voice is incomparably sweet.

Xia Xingchen quietly looked at the white night Qing one eye, his eyes are secretive, facial lines tight, seems to be very unhappy.

It seems that his own rashness made him angry! But it's not her fault, is it? In addition to Dabai, she usually does not help people peel crab! She would not care who miss song was if she didn't do everything with Dabai.

Finger pain.

It became more difficult for her to deal with crab shells.

White night holds a little lift eyes, see her distressed and resentful appearance.

Mou color a sink, put down the chessman in hand, the path goes toward Xia Xingchen.

Xia Xingchen is concentrating on dealing with the crab shell. She only feels a dark shadow covering her. She suddenly looks up. Her tall body is standing in front of her, like a great mountain.

"Hand, let me see."

Xia Xingchen is stunned at that, some slow but God. He seemed to have no patience. He took a look at her and pulled her hand directly.

The finger touches his fingertip, Xia Xingchen just suddenly returns to consciousness. The tip of the finger trembled, and the tip of the heart trembled.

"It's OK." She was a little nervous. Her eyelashes trembled violently, like butterfly wings, and her voice became lighter. "It's just a scratch..."

"Clumsy." Compared with her tension, white night Qing is indifferent.

Although the tone is reproachful, but look at her eyes and do not seem to blame her.

Her fingers were white, and the wound was still bleeding and dazzling. He said, "go out and have the doctor take care of your wound. Miss Song likes crabs and asks the housekeeper to send someone in. "

So No need for her to peel it?

Xia Xingchen's resentment at the bottom of his heart was swept away. With a gentle "um" sound, he took the hand back from his hand. For a long time, it seemed that his heat still remained on his fingertips, which did not disperse.

The heat, has been from the fingertips, to the chest, burning her heart

She nodded slightly, and song only said hello, then went out.

Song Wei Yi stares at Xia Xingchen's eyes for a long time.

Is this woman really just a servant? Why does she always feel that the president seems particularly concerned about her?

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Xia Xingchen walked out of the side hall, and his heart was still beating.

Staring at the wound on the hand for a long time, I suddenly felt that the wound did not hurt.

But

Just now, the president looked at the wound in front of the future president's wife. Did he care?

At the next moment, he was chatting with Nunu again, feeling that he was amorous.

How could he care about himself? It's mostly his obsession with cleanliness! His fingers stained with blood, and then to peel the crab shell, he is absolutely unable to eat.

Xia Xingchen thinks it is such a reason that really makes sense.

"Miss Xia, hurt your hand?" Cold brown eyes, a glance to see her finger injuries.

"Oh, it's OK." She smiles and shakes her head.

The housekeeper made a gesture and said politely, "Miss Xia, please follow me here and ask the doctor to help you with the wound."

Xia Xingchen nodded, while walking and the old manager said: "you send someone to wait on you. I'm clumsy and can't handle it well."

"It's a pity to you."

"What grievances! One is our president and the other is the wife of the future president. I can't help but help. "

The housekeeper looked at her with a smile for a long time, and then said happily: "if you can think so, it proves that you have a good eye. You did not choose the wrong person at the beginning."

She knew what the housekeeper meant. She hooked her lips and said, "don't worry. I don't think I can do anything with him because of the child. I know very well that we are very different. "

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia. Don't blame me for talking too much. I'm also for you."

Xia Xingchen didn't answer again. She knew that if the housekeeper was right, she should be calm and not have delusions.

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All afternoon, Xia Xingchen was upstairs and didn't come down again. She stood in the window upstairs, you can see white night Qing has been accompanied by song only.

First, he showed her around the whole manor of the presidential palace, and then took her to the winery. And then he played golf with her on the course.

The two get along well. Even if she just looked at it from a distance, she felt that it was a very beautiful painting.

Xia Xingchen looked at it, and couldn't help feeling a little sad. After this family had stepmother, big white can be aggrieved? And she Move out any time!After dinner, Bai Yeqing sent Miss Song away, and then the driver came back with Dabai.

As soon as Xia Dabai entered the door, he was sulking and ignored anyone. He shut himself up in the children's room and refused to come out.

Xia Xingchen has no choice but to let him. Just out of the bathroom after taking a bath, he was blowing his hair. The door of the room was knocked twice and then pushed open.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the white night engine standing at the door, turned off the hair dryer and stood up, "Mr. President."

"You didn't go to see him?" Asked the white night.

"Yes. However, he is stubborn and no one can persuade him

White night raises eyebrow heart a frown, stare at her one eye, "this disposition resembles you?"

Xia Xingchen wronged very much, Nunu mouth, "I just don't have him so stubborn."

White night Qing looked at her, "stubborn is not stubborn to be verified, but strong is certain."

Xia Xingchen is embarrassed. The man clearly remembered the two bites he bit himself.

"Come out and see him." The white night holds the road.

"At once." Her hair is still some wet, at the moment also do not care, just sit in front of the dressing mirror to comb at random.

White night Qing stood at the door waiting. The eyes can't help but stop on her body.

She was wearing conservative pajamas, a silk dress with flowers that covered her knees. It seems to be a little quiet.

Legs exposed, white than snow, mouth watering. There are also some wet hair tail hanging on the shoulder, which makes her beautiful and sexy.

White night Qing eyes slightly deep, eyes add a few heat.

Xia Xingchen just got up and turned around.

His eyes had no time to move away, his eyes were on, the heat of his eyes did not disperse. She was stunned, her heart missed a beat, and then her face turned red.

"I Is something wrong? " She asked nervously.

"No He shook his head. Eyes this just slowly pull away, still is so do not show the appearance of the dew, like a casual way: "how is the hand?"

"I've dealt with it. It doesn't hurt any longer."

"Well." Nod his head.

Xia Xingchen came out of the room and walked with him on his right side.

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