Chapter 172

White night Qing came out happily. As a result, he went back with a gloomy face. Xia Dabai didn't know when he was awake. He turned on a small lamp and sat on the edge of the bed. His big eyes, who were not fully awake, looked at him with some schadenfreude. "Xiaobai, you are going to leave me and go to sleep with Dabao. Dabao is driving you out, aren't you?"

This kid, which pot does not kick open which pot. Which is being kicked out? The woman didn't even give him a chance to go in!

He snorted, too lazy to pay attention to him, directly opened the quilt to sleep in, a gloomy face.

Xia Dabai also lies back and looks at his strained side face with a smile. "Xiaobai, it's wrong to abandon your son if you have a wife!"

“…… Who said I was looking for her? " Bai Yeqing thinks his son is very wordy.

"Not to find Dabao, how can you get up so late?"

"Pour water."

"Where is your water?"

“……” White night holding "pa" for a while, turn off the light, "sleep!"

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The next day.

Still the same as yesterday, Xia Xingchen got up, white night Qing has already left. Xia Dabai still sleeps deeply in bed. Xia Xingchen went in to wake him up, washed him, and took him to the restaurant for breakfast.

"Today, my mother will help you to go to school and ask for a period of time off with the teacher, and take you to see grandma, OK?" Xia Xingchen asked him.

"Grandmother?" Xia Dabai's face was confused, "I haven't seen it before."

"Well. Not seen. I'll take you to see you for the first time. It's mom's mom. Living in another city, maybe a few days. "

Xia Dabai thinks that is to go out to travel, and play, naturally is happy. The little head nodded and asked, "shall we take Xiaobai with us?"

“……” Xia Xingchen looks a little heavy. He is busy getting married now, and where else does he come from? Not to mention visiting relatives with them.

Bitter smile, shaking his head, "you can see that Xiaobai is so busy, how can he have time to accompany us to such a far place."

"Well, so it is." Xia Dabai nodded his head, "then I'll get to know my grandmother first. When Xiaobai is free, I'll take him to see her."

Xia Xingchen just smiles and tries to hide all kinds of complicated and low emotions in her heart. She didn't want the child to know that his little white would marry another woman. At least, she didn't want to see him sad now. She didn't know how to say such cruel things to her children.

After breakfast, Xia Xingchen accompanied the children to school. After a few days' leave from the teacher's office, she turned back to the Ministry of foreign affairs.

She turned on the computer and worked. At more than 10 o'clock, the work on my hand was slowed down a little, and I was ready to make a leave report. Only when she typed out the word "ask for leave", her mobile phone suddenly rings at this moment.

Flashing on the screen is a series of completely unfamiliar numbers. Xia Xingchen didn't think much, so he took the mobile phone and picked it up. The fingers are still tapping on the keyboard.

Hello, who is it She spoke first.

"Xia Xingchen, let's meet again."

The sound

Xia Xingchen was stunned, but he was silent for a moment, and then agreed, "OK. Say the location

"I'll arrange for someone to pick you up. You wait at the door."

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The other party's appointment is a high-level customized studio. The studio is a Kuan Nian shop. Every dress designed in it is worth a lot of money.

Pick her up. Stop at the door. Immediately a waiter stepped forward, respectfully opened the door for her, "Miss Xia, Miss Song has been waiting for you inside."

"Thank you."

Xia Xingchen nodded politely and handed the bag and the jacket off to others, who led them to go inside.

In the luxurious large area dressing room, a wide range of dresses and wedding gowns are overwhelming. Xia Xingchen's line of sight swept past, that piece of holy white gauze is obviously so beautiful, but stabbed her eyes dry and astringent. Like sand kneaded into the fundus of her eyes, which made her eyes moisten unconsciously.

"The wedding dress here is beautiful, isn't it?" A voice, suddenly broke in, let Xia Xingchen suddenly draw back. Fingers, pinched the palm, she will completely adjust the mood, just raised her head.

On the surface, is impeccable smile, "Miss Song came to me today, is not to let me help you pick the wedding dress?"

"You're right." Song is the only one today wearing a very temperament of the dress, long hair shawl, compared with the past, today's she is a bit sweet. It can be seen that the mood is quite good. The so-called people happy spirit, it is probably so!

Xia Xingchen's chest was stuffy, but she didn't show it at all. Just a light smile, "Miss Song is probably wrong, you and I are not familiar enough to pick your wedding dress."

"Miss Xia has a good eye for choosing men. You can imagine that other tastes are not bad." Song's only words are meaningful, she chin to one side than, where all the expensive clothes, people can be dazzled. "Look at these dresses, which I'm going to wear for the wedding in four days. And these are what my future husband Yeqing is going to wearSong's only intention was to bite the five words "future husband" very seriously, which was obviously a declaration of sovereignty.

She high chin, proud of the Lai Xia Xingchen, "how, Xia Xingchen, from your point of view, think these are suitable for us?"

Xia Xingchen smiles, as if she doesn't understand her words at all, "try on clothes and marriage are the same. Whether they are suitable or not is the most clear in their heart. Miss Song asked me with no confidence. She must have had a definite answer in her heart, didn't she? "

What's really suitable? Where do you need to ask other people's opinions?

Song Yiyi choked at her words and changed her face. The next moment, sneer, hands embrace chest, "also right. Whether it's clothes or marriage, you really have to try it yourself before you know it. It's a pity that you don't have a chance to like it any more. All these things belong to me. You don't even have the qualification to compete with me! "

Song's only words are true.

Xia didn't want to talk to me? I'm sorry if it's time. "

Song's only one heavy stare at her, and then, glanced at the other staff next to her, coldly ordered: "all go out! Close the door! No one is allowed to come in without my command

"Yes, Miss Song." They all retreated.

Seeing this battle, Xia Xingchen began to wonder what song was going to say to himself.

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