The secret door led to the outside of the house, Xia Zhiqiu stood on the street, people came and went, and no one noticed that she suddenly appeared. Feeling the paper in her pocket, she remembered that she still had Yu Wenling's will with her.

She began to regret why she was so impulsive, so she ran out directly, so that she could find out who his lawyer was and give him this will.

There is always a way, and soon, she wanted to drive, took this will, and took a taxi back home - her and Han Xile's home.

After returning home, Xia Zhiqiu always felt that the house was in chaos, and when he left, didn't he take good care of himself? Soon, she felt that she was thinking too much, if this was the case, it would have been a mess here.

She cleaned up the house briefly, saw that it was almost lunch time, found some ingredients from home and made some simple dishes, she looked at her results with satisfaction, and waited for Han Xile to come home.

Han Xile didn't wait for Xia Zhiqiu's news, and made a few phone calls in a row, but Xia Zhiqiu, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't hear it, and only picked up Han Xile's phone after he was ready.

"Brother, what's wrong?" "Where are you?" Xia Zhiqiu finally answered the phone, reassuring Han Xile. "At home, I'm ready for lunch, and I'll be ready to eat when you get back. Her tone was like that of a housewife.

"Then I'll be back. Han Xile was still at Yuwen's house at this time, and some business people recognized him and wanted to come forward to talk, but they were frightened back by his fierce momentum.

As soon as Han Xile opened the door, Xia Zhiqiu gave him a big hug, and then pulled him to the dining table.

"I prepared a nice meal today. Xia Zhiqiu was walking, and was suddenly pulled by Han Xile and hugged in his arms. "Brother?" Xia Zhiqiu looked at Han Xile.

Han Xile just hugged her and said softly, "I miss you so much, you have finally become my girl again." Xia Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little guilty.

Han Xile turned Xia Zhiqiu's body around and kissed her, Xia Zhiqiu was a little surprised at first, and then cooperated with her, wrapping his two hands around Han Xile's neck, Han Xile stroked Xia Zhiqiu's waist with one hand, making her a little itchy.

The girl is really getting sweeter and sweeter, Han Xile thought so, his hand unconsciously moved up a little, Xia Zhiqiu hurriedly pushed him away, his expression was a little unnatural, and he stumbled and said, "Let's eat, dinner will be cold." ”

"Hmm. Han Xile sat down at the dining table with Xia Zhiqiu, thinking to himself: The girl is still too young after all, and she should wait until she grows up a little more.

Xia Zhiqiu and Han Xile were eating, and neither of them mentioned the matter of the Yuwen family, but Xia Zhiqiu suddenly said, "I want to go back to school." Han Xile was stunned for a moment, looked at her, and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to go back?" "I have been asking for leave only because I want to be a teacher, and now that I have nothing to do, why don't I go back and study with my classmates?"

Xia Zhiqiu is really starting to miss school life, and the relationship between him and his roommate has just been cultivated, and if it drags on like this, it is estimated that these feelings will fade.

Han Xile didn't object: "Yes, but I haven't seen them since I was born, so let's bring them some gifts." "I thought so too. Xia Zhiqiu lay on the table, "But I don't know if I should say it well." Han Xile put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I don't have anything to do this afternoon, I'll go with you to pick out gifts." In fact, he was supposed to have a meeting in the afternoon, but he asked Wei Xu to notify Wei Xu of the postponement - five minutes later.

"What about Sister Xinrou?" Xia Zhiqiu remembered that he hadn't seen her and Li Siyuan for a long time, and asked. "I'm busy, and I haven't stopped since I married Si Yuan. Han Xile sighed, he couldn't imagine that it would become like this.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhiqiu also put down the dishes and chopsticks, and now she has no heart to eat.

"It's not Si Yuan's stepmother, who has gone through the divorce procedures with Si Yuan's father, and I don't know what means she used to take away most of the Li family's money, so Si Yuan is going to start from scratch this time. In fact, this point still makes him quite satisfied, at least Si Yuan has a serious appearance.

"Isn't that hard?" In fact, it is not as bitter as imagined, at least his connections are still there, and it is not difficult to raise funds, but it is difficult to determine the direction of the company's operations. At the beginning, I also took a detour, but in short, it didn't go well, but now I am mainly mixed in the entertainment industry, but I also have some fame. An unknown young actor participated in one of their commercial shoots and was praised by several Internet celebrities as a water hibiscus and became popular overnight, and even made Li Siyuan's company famous, and many artists signed contracts one after another.

"That's right. Xia Zhiqiu got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, Han Xile quietly followed her into the kitchen, and suddenly hugged her from behind while she was concentrating on washing the dishes.

"Yikes!" Xia Zhiqiu screamed in fright, and when he saw that Han Xile didn't care that his hands were still stained with the foam of dishwashing detergent, he reached out to hit Han Xile: "Why are you scaring me? Han Xile didn't hide or get annoyed, and let Xia Zhiqiu fight: "How do I know that you are so cowardly? As he spoke, he stood by the sink and washed the dishes, Xia Zhiqiu's movements paused, and poked him: "Why did you wash the dishes?" "Your little hands are so tender, if they are wrinkled, how ugly it is, I feel distressed when I think about it." ”

Xia Zhiqiu's face was slightly red, but he quickly made an angry look: "You want to say that when I get old and my face is full of wrinkles, you won't like me, right?" Of course I didn't mean that. Han Xile was a little speechless, do girls love to think too much?

"Girl, when you grow to be twenty years old, will we get married?" Han Xile said affectionately, but Xia Zhiqiu didn't seem to take it seriously: "Don't make trouble, I'm still in college at the age of twenty, how can I get married?" In one sentence, I punctured all the pink bubbles that were not easy to emerge.

Han Xile grinned and stopped talking.

Since the dishes were handed over to Han Xile, Xia Zhiqiu ran to the sofa and looked at the messages on her phone, because there was no prompt set, she hadn't looked at various social software for a long time.

clicked on WeChat and saw that one of the roommates, Chen Yuyao, sent her a few photos, which were pictures of two roommates celebrating their birthdays together, wearing birthday hats, blowing candles, and cutting cakes.

Every time I send a photo, I follow the sentence: Come back soon, we have to celebrate your birthday.

The corners of Xia Zhiqiu's mouth unconsciously raised an arc, and sure enough, she also began to think about everyone.