Chapter 257

Friday evening.

Xia Xingchen left class and went directly to Xia Dabai's classroom door to wait for him to finish school. It's getting colder and colder. Before long, it's time for children to have winter vacation.

"Dabao!"

As soon as the bell rang, Xia Dabai rushed out of the classroom. The schoolbag is on the back, just like carrying a dynamite bag.

Seeing his son, Xia Xingchen is in a better mood. He has naturally carried his schoolbag in his hand.

"Mrs. Xia." Xia Dabai's teacher came over. Xia Xingchen heard that address, know the teacher is misunderstood, also did not expose her. However, Xia Dabai couldn't hold her breath. She raised her cerebellum bag and said, "Mr. Yang, our big treasure is not Mrs. Xia. She should be Mrs. Bai!"

Xia Xingchen was embarrassed and patted the back of Xia Dabai's head, "it's all nonsense."

"I'm telling the truth. Isn't dad Bai? "

It's Bai, but she can't be called Mrs. Bai!

"Sorry, Mrs. white." The teacher immediately changed his mouth and then said, "well, on Sunday, there is a parent-child activity in our school, which requires both parents to be present. Therefore, please inform Xia's father to come. "

Xia Dabai's father?

Xia Xingchen has a headache. If he attended, let alone this school, the whole country would be in chaos. The president's sudden appearance of an illegitimate son is a variety of topics. Xia Xingchen thought it impossible.

"What are the activities of parent-child activities?"

"It's playing games, and there's a concert after the game. It's all children's performances, so it's better for parents to be present. "

Xia Xingchen looks down at Xia Dabai. Xia Dabai murmured: "my father is usually very busy..."

Although the words said so, but in the tone, obviously still a lot of loss. Xia Xingchen can't bear to listen.

To be honest, when she first let her children follow her father, she hoped that the children would not rely on him so much and be attached to him for fear that they would come too close. However, now the mentality has already imperceptibly changed.

In her heart, she hopes that he can interact with the children more and give them more time. It's just that his identity

"I'll tell him. What time is it on Sunday? "

"It starts at 9 o'clock in the morning."

"Good." Xia Xingchen nodded, "thank you, teacher."

She leads Xia Dabai out of school. Wu Qiong had already been waiting at the school gate. Seeing them come out, he opened the door and waited there.

As soon as he got on the bus, Xia Dabai mumbled: "Dabao, do you think we should call dad?"

“……” She said nothing. In fact, it's not whether to inform him at all, but the problem that he is doomed to be unable to come.

"Forget it, Xiaobai is so busy. Just go with me." Xia Dabai said again, and then, not forgetting to comfort himself, he added: "anyway, there are many in our school like me. My father is too busy to come."

Xia Dabai is telling the truth. This school is the first noble school in the country. The children studying here are either tycoons or descendants of senior officials. Those people have a lot of things on their hands, and their children are usually ignored by them.

"Anyway, ask first tonight." Xia Xingchen touched the child's small head.

The key is the identity of the child, which cannot be exposed. If the media reports on it, Xia Dabai will be in danger all the time. Xia Xingchen naturally doesn't want to live that kind of apprehensive day every day.

After dinner, Xia Dabai lies on the bed and shakes two radish legs to study.

"Dabai, I have said many times that you are not allowed to read like this. It will damage your eyes." Xia Xingchen brought fruit in, reminded him, patted the small desk in the corner, "come over here to do homework."

Xia Dabai said, "Oh," and he sat back on his desk with his book in his hand. Pinch a small grape in the small mouth to eat with relish.

Xia Xingchen is very worried. He doesn't care about him anymore. He opens the door and goes out. Standing in the hall, took the mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, then dialed the familiar, but did not dial the number for a long time.

Last time he warned himself to keep a distance from him and called him again. I don't know what he would think

It's been ringing for a long time, and it's not connected over there.

“……” He was silent and did not take the initiative to speak. On the other side of the mobile phone, only the deep breathing voice of the man could be heard. In such a night, listening to her ears, she felt some inexplicable worry.

It seemed that because he had not heard her voice for a long time, he was a little impatient and asked, "what's the matter?"

Then she came to her mind, "well. I want to ask you if you have time on Sunday... "

White night Qing silent for a moment, just secluded way: "Xia Xingchen, you this is about me?"

“……” embarrassed. The president is narcissistic, too.

Besides, he is really wrong.Xia Xingchen quickly explained: "it's the winter vacation soon after Dabai. Parents are required to participate in a parent-child activity in the school. So I'll ask if you have time

White night Qing did not answer her words.

Xia Xingchen waited for a moment, but didn't hear the voice. He sighed, "if you can't attend, Dabai can understand you. I know you can't do it for his safety. I'll explain it to him. "

Her words, just fell, there suddenly hung up the phone. Before she could understand what was going on, the door connecting the two houses was suddenly unscrewed. Originally, Xia Xingchen never closed the door when her mother lived here. However, after her mother left, the extra space there would make her feel empty. Mo Ming had an indescribable sense of loneliness and was very uncomfortable. So she closed the door - for the moment, she was in a daze.

The man who was just talking to himself on the phone was standing in front of him at the moment.

She held the phone, silly standing there, staring at him, suddenly like a dream.

After a long time, when others approached, she finally managed to squeeze out her voice, "you Why are you here? "

He only gave her two words lightly, "my home."

So is it. Xia Xingchen thinks he asked a very stupid question. Next door is his territory. Naturally, he will come whenever he wants.

"Just now you said the parent-child activity, about what time." He asked in a deep voice. Standing there, tall and straight, the light from the top of his head covered them closely.

At such a close distance, Xia Xingchen could almost smell the smell of his body just after bathing, and his mind was shaking violently. When did he come? Why are you here tonight? Clearly he said that he wanted her to keep a distance from him. Now What's his own presence here?

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