Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

"General manager, your flowers, someone sent them to the company half an hour ago."

Xia Qian looked at the delicate bouquet of lily roses with some puzzlement, saw that there was a gilded black card on it, and reached out to take it down.

There's nothing else on it, just one word: Rong.

After just one glance, Xia Qian understood that most of these flowers were sent by Rong Junchang, could it be said that he was back? Closing the card, Xia Qian looked at the bouquet of flowers and then looked at the little girl at the front desk and said, "You deal with it." ”

The little sister thought that Xia Qian would take this beautiful bouquet of flowers away, but what she didn't expect was that Xia Qian said something for her to deal with, and left without looking back, and she didn't dare to stop her, so after looking at the flowers, she sighed and handed it to the cleaning aunt. sighed quietly, but it was a pity that the person who sent the flowers had a piece of heart.

After work in the afternoon, Xia Qian went back to Xia's house, Xia Mingqian's health has obviously improved a lot in recent days, Xia Qian's heart is also comforted, he will go back to see him two or three times a week, and occasionally stay at Xia's house for one night on weekends.

Xia Mingqian was in good spirits last week, so Xia Qian took him to climb the mountain, although he didn't make it to the top of the mountain, but the father and daughter were in a good mood.

Seeing that the October Golden Week is coming, and the school and company are on holiday, she has nothing to do, so she plans to take Xia Mingqian to go around abroad with Gu Zhaoran's mention before.

When Xia Qian went back, Xia Mingqian had just come out of the gym, because Xia Qian told him that he was going to go abroad, and in recent days he has been exercising according to the doctor's advice, just thinking that it is rare for the father and daughter to go out for a trip, and he can't let Xia Qian have a bad time because of his physical condition, it is not worth it.

"Why didn't Sinan come back with you today?" Xia Mingqian thought that when Xia Qian came back a few days ago, Gu Zhaoran and Gu Sinan would always come over together, and later Gu Zhaoran went abroad. Only Gu Sinan came back with her, so he only saw Xia Qian at this time, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

"I called him in the afternoon, but he had just joined the school club. You can't just go and be absent, right? Xia Qian poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Xia Mingqian to explain.

"It's also said that young people should have a beginning and an end to what they do." Xia Mingqian took the cup and said with a smile.

"How is Dad feeling these two days?" Xia Qian saw that Xia Mingqian's complexion was getting better and better day by day, and he was also comforted in his heart.

"The doctor said, keep it going like this. Dad's body will be fine for another seven or eight years! Since handing over Xia's affairs to Xia Qian, Xia Mingqian was worried that Xia Qian wouldn't be able to take Xia's affairs at first, but later found out that he actually underestimated his daughter.

Later, seeing that Xia's family was getting better and better in Xia Qian's hands, Xia Mingqian put his mind at ease and concentrated on raising his illness.

Originally, it was said that according to his body at that time, it was estimated that he would not even be able to survive next year, but after a few months, most of his illness was cured, and his body gradually recovered, and he thought that he could accompany Xia Qian for a few more years. He was also relieved in his heart.

"Then Dad still needs to work hard!" Xia Qian smiled and took Xia Mingqian's arm.

"What are you trying to do?" Since those things happened last year, Xia Mingqian felt that he and his daughter had returned to the way they were when they were children, and she also loved to cling to him at that time.

"Try to stay with your daughter for a few more years, Dad is going to live a long life......"

"Good, good, live a long life, live a long life......"

Xia Qian went back to the apartment in the evening, and when she went back, she saw a missed text message on her mobile phone, which was sent by Bai Zhe, she was stunned for a moment before opening the text message, but she saw the word 'at home' on the mobile phone, and a call came in, it was Rong Junchang.

"Hey" Xia Qian answered the phone. Inexplicably, she walked to the balcony, knowing that she wouldn't see anything outside in the dark, but she couldn't help but look in the direction of the door.

"Did you get the flowers?" Rong Junchang's voice still sounded as gentle as before.

"You're back?" Xia Qian asked.

"Hmm" Rong Junchang could probably think that the final result of the bouquet of flowers should only be in the trash, but the meaning of his sending flowers was just to sue her. He's back.

"Isn't it starting at your school?" Xia Qian thought that Gu Zhaoran and Yue Yue had already gone over there, and Rong Junchang was with them, shouldn't they also go to class?

"Took a week off." Rong Junchang replied.

"Hmm"

"Are you free tomorrow?" After being silent for a while, Rong Junchang asked.

"There are classes in school, and I have to go to the company." Xia Qian is telling the truth.

"What about at night?" Rong Junchang was not annoyed that Xia Qian refused so bluntly, and asked directly.

"Not yet."

"Let's have a meal, then."

Listen to him about himself. Xia Qian was silent for a while, and finally answered. After hanging up the phone, Xia Qian finished reading Bai Zhe's text message, and it turned out that she was asking if she was at home.

Xia Qian replied: I just came back.

The text message was sent out quickly, and after a while, another text message came in: Can you come out?

Xia Qian was stunned for a moment, and his heart jumped twice for no reason: Where are you?

After a while: the entrance of the community.

……

Seeing the information, Xia Qian went back to the bedroom, walked straight to the side of the dresser and opened a drawer, a delicate box appeared in front of him, Xia Qian hesitated and picked it up, and finally held the box out of the door.

When he went to the entrance of the community, Xia Qian, who was far away, saw a long figure standing under the street lamp, the light dragged his shadow for a long time, it looked tranquil and tranquil, but there was inevitably a trace of loneliness.

"Bai Zhe" After approaching Bai Zhe, Xia Qian called him.

In fact, Bai Zhe knew that Xia Qian was coming, and he also knew that in addition to seeing herself, she actually had another thing to do, and the reason why he came over so late was actually just to see her. Originally, he wanted to control such a mood, but he couldn't do anything, so he finally came over.

Hearing Xia Qian's voice, Bai Zhe turned to look at her, under the dim light, he had an unchanged smile on his face, only there was a trace of indescribable tenderness in his quiet eyes, when he looked at her, the gentleness spread to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Xia Qian's heart paused slightly, and he lowered his eyes slightly.

"Did you bother me?" Bai Zhe saw that Xia Qian's eyes were slightly dark, and then lowered his eyes by arranging his hair, a trace of doubt crossed his heart, and after his eyes moved, he regained his gentle appearance.

"No, why are you still here so late?" Xia Qian didn't expect Bai Zhe to come back too, and he was still here so late.

"There's something going on here, come here by the way." Bai Zhe smiled and lied without blinking his eyes.

PS.5.15 "Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the www.biquge.info coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )