Chapter 43

Xia Xingchen looks for the kitchen that Chi Weiyang borrows. Knowing that she was coming, Chi Weiyang had already picked it up downstairs. Seeing Yu Zenan, who came with her, her eyes were full of gossip.

"What's the relationship between you two?" In the kitchen, when I was busy with her, Chi Weiyang didn't hold back and asked.

"Friendship." Xia Xingchen returned calmly.

"Friends, you can come to me and cook a special meal for him. Do I look so gullible?"

"I owe my work to him."

"He?" Chi Weiyang looked out of the kitchen. Yu Zenan is watching TV in the outside hall. He is not so crooked in front of Xia Xingchen in peacetime. Instead, he is sitting upright and has temperament. He is especially good at painting in front of Chi Weiyang.

"Isn't it the president who put you in the foreign office?"

Mention of him, Xia Xingchen and think of just in the stadium, look between a touch of complexity. She shook her head in a light voice: "it has nothing to do with him."

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It's more than six in the afternoon.

The white night engine let Leng Fei put off the activities of the Ministry of finance at night and returned to the presidential palace early.

"Mr. President, would you like to have dinner now? The kitchen is ready. "

Asked the housekeeper.

White night Qing opened his shirt cuff, looked at the eye dial, asked coldly: "where is Miss Xia?"

"Miss Xia is not back yet."

He frowned. "Then wait."

"OK." The housekeeper nodded.

Xia Dabai came down from the stairs in his home clothes and fluffy slippers. He glanced at his father, who sat down on the sofa to read the papers. He noticed that the president was in a very bad mood at the moment.

"Dad." He approached carefully, his legs coiled on the sofa.

"Sit down." His eyes drifted toward Xia Dabai.

"Oh," he said, startled, he quickly put his little feet down from the sofa, and the little feet retracted back into the slippers.

"Xiaobai, are you waiting for Dabao to come back and cook for you?"

“…… No He was calm and denied.

"Really not?"

"You are very wordy." Someone hates it.

Xia Dabai clenched his small eyebrows. "If you wait for Dabao, don't wait. It's so late, Dabao must have forgotten to cook dinner for you

White night Qing's face became more ugly for a time, and his sight stopped on the document.

"Xiaobai, let's go to dinner, OK? How about that? "

White night Qing realized that the boy was hungry. He nodded and said, "housekeeper, prepare the cloth!"

As a result, in the dining room, Xia Dabai was left to chew chicken legs alone. White night Qing sat on the sofa and looked at his watch for the third time.

The housekeeper came and asked him, "Mr. President, let's have some first."

"Don't mind me."

"I'll have the kitchen stew for you, or I'll bring it to you for a taste?"

"No, no appetite."

He insisted so that the housekeeper did not say anything more and retreated in silence.

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After a while.

The phone rings in the house. The servant quickly answered, for a while, turned into the restaurant, "young master, it's Miss Xia's phone, said to let you listen."

Xia Xingchen's phone number?

White night Qing glanced at the eye base machine, thought about it, and took it up just to stick it to my ear.

"Dad, Dabao asked me to pick it up!" Xia Dabai just came out and ran over with a few steps.

White night Qing face a heavy, not angry to pass the phone, "I am to give you."

"Is it?" Xia Dabai expressed doubts.

White night Qing did not look at him, a gloomy face, went upstairs.

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"Dabao."

"Is it fragrant?" Xia Xingchen asked over there.

"Well, I did. It smells good now As Xia Dabai said this, he lowered his head and sniffed on his arm. "Dabao, why don't you come back?"

"Mom won't be back tonight."

"Ah? Do you want to date that uncle you dated in the morning all night? "

"Of course not." Xia Xingchen laughs, "Dabao sleeps in Ganma tonight."

"I see. Then you can spend more time with my mother. But... " Xia Dabao thinks of something, raises his eyes and looks upstairs. "Dabao, if you don't come back tonight, isn't dad's dinner gone?"

"What dinner?" Xia Xingchen is suspicious.

"Don't you get up early in the morning to prepare dinner for Dad? Dad has been waiting, and he hasn't had dinner yet It's already over 7 o'clock!

Xia Xingchen is confused, "I didn't want to prepare dinner for him?"

"No? But it was dad who said

"The things I prepared in the morning are for my uncle who I dated today."Ah, Wu ~ it seems that there is a big misunderstanding.

What a poor dad, oh ~

after waiting for a day, it turned out that It's just self love.

When Xia Dabai was full of sympathy for Xiaobai, he only heard a loud "click" on the phone.

Xia Xingchen is stunned.

It's obviously someone who dropped the phone.

At the moment, the phone is not disconnected at all.

It can only be

"Dabao, it seems Dad just overheard us on the phone upstairs

“……”

Xia Dabai loves his father more. Hang up the phone, call people directly: "housekeeper uncle, housekeeper uncle!"

"Young master, what's the matter

"Let the kitchen prepare some dishes and send them upstairs for Dad. He will not come down again."

It's a shame to be sentimental. A man who loves face like my father must feel ashamed and dare not go downstairs.

The housekeeper didn't know the inside story, but nodded: "Oh, OK. I'll be ready. "

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Hang up the phone, and pool Weiyang shrink at the head of the bed, Xia Xingchen how also did not want to understand how he would eavesdrop on her and the child talking on the phone.

"Good presidential palace, you don't live, you nest here, what do you think, you?" Pool Wei Yang takes the mobile phone to play the game, side and her nagging.

"Dislike me?"

"How dare you, don't say you only live here for one day, even if you live for a month or more, I dare not have any opinion. You are the mother of the president's son. I have to see Buddha's noodles if I don't see them, right? "

"Who said I only live for one day?"

Pool Wei Yang sits upright body, look at her, "really want to live for half a year?"

Xia Xingchen didn't speak, just holding his knees a little distracted.

After today's incident, I still don't know how to go back to face him.

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White night Qing did not eat dinner, gas is full of gas, where there is any mind to eat?

So, how did the housekeeper carry it up, and how did he carry it downstairs after a while.

Xia Dabai pokes his head in the children's room and looks at his study. He is really sympathetic to his father. So, after thinking about it again and again, I was going to risk my life to comfort him.

But is it really a comfort?

Little hand knocked on the door of the study twice, and the people inside did not pay attention to him. He was not polite. He said "Xiaobai, I'm in" and pushed the door open.

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