The little hand finally stretched out, took the phone, and entered a few numbers that he knew by heart.

Zhong Muwen, Feng Jun, Xia Baobao, Aunt Lan, who else? Ye Xuanhao, and then what? It seems that there is no more, Ling Xiang's she didn't remember, Shang Yu's, the melon is ripe, there is no need to enter, and it is because there is no need.

It's almost twelve o'clock, what happened in the evening, Ling Xiang has already told Fengjun, and she doesn't have to worry about Zhong Muwen.

Xia Didiu fell asleep, right? Shang Yu is not in City A, Aunt Lan is also here, who did the little guy entrust to? Did he cry?

Holding the mobile phone in her hand for a long time, her heart fluctuated, and she didn't know whether to call and ask the little guy.

Forget it, she threw away her phone and picked up a hair dryer to blow her hair.

Absent-mindedly, his eyes glanced at the pink phone from time to time, but until his hair was completely dry, it was silent.

Time flies! Xia Xiaoyu picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time, turned off her mobile phone, turned off the headlights in the room, lay down, and turned off the bedside lamp.

Downstairs, the man standing in the shade of the tree, looking at the lights on the fifth floor, smiled silently wryly, exchanged the suit on his arm, unbuttoned the cuffs of his white shirt, pulled his sleeves up to the crook of his arm, and walked to the hotel not far away.

The next day, there was no eye-catching red sports car downstairs, no bewitching Norma, and it was impossible to see Sang-woo.

Xia Xiaoyu [1] [Ben] [Read. Novel ybdu walked alone on the way to art school, feeling for the mobile phone in his pocket, a little stunned.

She'll never take her bag again, get into trouble!

A large shadow covered her, her heart jumped, and she quickly raised her head, and Ling Xiang's smiling eyes were met.

"Hey!" His voice was nice, steady, deep, magnetic.

One distant cold night, she also heard this deep and magnetic man's voice on the phone......

It's far away, but it's actually just a Chinese New Year's Eve night, half a year ago...... He was very gentle that night, and there was a lot of longing, she was very useful, and she felt loved.

Later, he returned to China, and being domineering to her was strong, yes, almost forcing her to stand by his side, she was a little proud, but her heart was also empty, and she was worried - she was afraid that the day he would dislike her, there was too much distance between her and him!

After meeting Ling Xiang, this feeling became even clearer.

Perhaps, a talent like Ling Xiang is suitable for her.

Aside from Shang Yu, she only had Ling Xiang in front of her eyes.

"Hey, morning jog?" She smiled at him, her delicate little face was spotless, like a lily blooming in the morning.

She wore a sleeveless chiffon shirt with a round neck, still cropped trousers, and instead of cricket shoes, she wore sandals with thin straps, flat heels.

It's very refreshing, very pure little appearance.

She wasn't what she seemed, Ling Xiang knew.

"What are you running in the morning at this time," Ling Xiang said with a smile, the rising sun shining behind him, his handsome face was quiet and quiet, giving people a sense of stability and peace. "I'm wandering around the apartment building, I'm afraid I won't see you when I go back to change my clothes."

The big black and white eyes looked at him for a moment, and when she saw that the man who had always thought that he had super self-control was about to be unable to support it, she smiled softly: "You are so stupid." ”

Xia whispered to brush away the bangs on his face, pretending not to see the red on his face, and Gege smiled.

"I'm going to school, you can go back."

After taking two steps, he turned back and shouted to Ling Xiang, who was still standing in place: "Come and pick me up from work in the evening to go to my mother's store for dinner!" ”

Ling Xiang also smiled and raised his arms and made an ok motion.

Seeing Xia whispering and walking away, Ling Xiang picked up his mobile phone and dialed Feng Jun's phone: "Is this really good?" ”

"If you can catch her, count yourself lucky!"

"Will Shang Woo charge me with a crime and send me to prison?"

"Don't worry, I still have confidence in him, he's not so mean!"

Sang-woo's meanness is only aimed at Xia Xiaoyu.

"Well, if your old sister is empathetic, you have to bless me." It's good to be able to catch her, Ling Xiang is really moved by her.

Fengjun This is a plan to kill two birds with one stone, he treats Xia Xiaoyu as his own sister, Shang Yu's affection for her is in his eyes, and Zhong Muwen is too, but who can say that this is not a temporary interest?

There are not many rich people who take their feelings seriously, Xia whispered that after more than 20 years of hard life, he discussed with his father to find a happy home for her.

If Sangwoo can't put down his body to pursue, then please let go and give others a chance.

Ling Xiang was the best candidate Feng Jun thought of handing over his sister to him.

If Ling Xiang could chase his sister down, he would be happy to see it.

It's as simple as that, but it's very difficult to do.

The weather in the summer is very strange, the morning is still bright, and in the blink of an eye it rains and thunders at noon.

Xia Xiaoyu stood at the door of the art school classroom, touching the mobile phone in her trouser pocket, wanting to turn it on but being afraid.

"Perhaps, if I don't go back after a while, Aunt Lan will know that I won't go back." The phone he took out and put it back in his pocket.

She turned around and walked in the direction of the school cafeteria, walked a few steps, and took out her mobile phone: "What am I afraid of?" When a phone came in, I hung up. ”

turned on the phone, unlocked it, and the mobile phone immediately rang, as well as the soft voice of the announcer: "You have ten missed calls." ”

A new phone, a new number, and she didn't click on it to see whose phone it was.

The buzzer vibrated suddenly, and she was a little startled and almost shook off her phone.

"Sister Xia, answer the phone." After passing by, a few beautiful girls around her kindly reminded her.

She is the biggest in the art school, and everyone calls her Sister Xia.

"Oh," Xia whispered and nodded, a little embarrassed, and deliberately explained: "It's wrong." ”

She cut off the phone, hurriedly trying to make a call to Aunt Lan quickly, but the phone rang again, she looked at the classmates walking by, became angry, and gritted her teeth and pressed it.

But...... The bell rang relentlessly, and she couldn't dial Aunt Lan's phone during the time she was off.

Staring at the flickering screen, Xia whispered and didn't answer.

Finally, the mobile phone screen dimmed, and she didn't call in for a while, she hurriedly found Aunt Lan's phone, but before she could dial it, a message popped up: "Answer the phone!" ”

She ignored it, called Aunt Lan's phone, told her that she wasn't going back for lunch and dinner, and then hung up.

With the matter clear, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the phone, and put it in her pocket.

Don't use this phone.

His, keep it and give it back to him.

Because it was a summer vacation class, the lunch break was extraordinarily long, and after eating, the rain became heavier and heavier, and many people went back to the dormitory for a lunch break.

Xia Xiaoyu sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window with her knees crossed, watching the rain fall down the window, thinking about the past 20 years in a daze, thinking about the various things that surrogacy has brought to herself, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

There were footsteps walking slowly behind her, she didn't look back, some girls were very diligent, and after eating and resting for half an hour, they began to practice.

If you want to become a dancer, you need a solid foundation.

She won't become a dancer, she came to this school, in fact, she already regretted it, but because of Fengjun's hard work, she didn't drop out.

It was raining outside, the air conditioning was on inside, and the temperature was a little low, so she folded her hands and touched her bare arms up and down.

The girl behind her may have changed her clothes, and there was no sound for a long time, Xia Xiaoyu shrunk her neck and wanted to sit in a different position.

A pair of black leather shoes stained with water beads appeared on the floor in front of her, she looked up in surprise and saw Sang-woo, she frowned, rubbed her eyes, and made sure again, yes, it was him!

He didn't go back to City A?

With this realization, she immediately panicked, used her hands together, got up from the ground, turned around and ran.

He was quicker, and before she could take a few steps, he grabbed her and pressed her against the window.

Her back pressed against the cold glass, and she couldn't help but squirm.

"What do you want?"

Shang Yu's clothes and suits were wet, and they were still dripping with water after saying goodbye, and the water droplets were dripping on the crystal white porcelain floor, snapping one after another, which was very clear.

Xia Xiaoyu lowered her eyelids, looked at the water marks on the ground, and did not answer.

He was so close to him that they could hear their heartbeats clearly, and he held her tightly, the familiar breath surrounding the tip of her nose that could not be ignored.

"Say it."

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, and her legs were a little weak under his strength.

His deep voice was a little stiff: "You just want to leave me so much? ”

"I'm not sure if I really love you," she finally spoke, her head bowed, and she didn't look at him, "I'm afraid I'm with you for the sake of shame." ”

She was afraid that he would find her because Xia Didiu needed a mother, did he really love her as a person?

He is a noble king, she is a lowly and lowly woman, she is looking forward to standing by his side, but how long will it take? Can he wait?

In fact, he couldn't wait, she had only been away for a few days, and he wanted to catch her back to be Xia Diudiu's stepmother.

What my woman, my wife, after she had this thought, felt very harsh!

"What are you talking nonsense?" Sang-woo frowned, having the urge to open her head to see what was inside.

"I thought about it a lot, and I said it after a lot of thought." Xia whispered and gently pushed him away, moving his stiff shoulders, and there were too many tangles on his little face.

She actually hasn't sorted out her feelings for him yet!

She turned around a little weakly and said softly.

"You go back to City A, don't come."

Sang-woo stared at her slender figure, his throat moved, and he didn't speak.

It's just that the action is very fast, he grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, and the cold thin lips accurately captured her, turning and kissing deeply, and refused to let go for a long time.

The rustling rain made people panic, and after Xia quietly pushed Shang Yu away with an unsteady breath, his little hand quickly held his little face, how did he do it? obviously said that he was going to break up, but he was still uncontrollably obsessed with his kiss.

Shang Yu looked at her embarrassment and uneasiness, a smile quickly flashed in his dark eyes, and then, with a different face, he said coldly: "I'll go back to City A later." ”

He glanced at her bulging trouser pockets, "You can't change your phone and number, otherwise I'll be by your side every day!" ”

Yes?