Really Xia Qing has never seen such a thick-skinned person, but they still think that they can't tear their faces with Angela for some reason.

"But we don't have the habit of celebrating the holidays with others." This should be regarded as a more euphemistic refusal, right?

But she underestimated Angela's rank.

She didn't seem to understand the rejection in Xia Qing's words at all: "But I shouldn't be someone else, your child's body has my blood flowing in it." ”

"......" sounds so awkward, what do you mean that my blood is bleeding from your child's body.

It means the same thing, but there is a strange feeling when it is said.

"I said you need my help, why don't you invite me to come and talk?"

Xia Qing looked at Duan Linkun when he heard this, Duan Linkun shook his head and asked Xia Qing to refuse.

Although he needs this business very much, he has not yet reached the point where he wants Xia Qing to sell his happiness to achieve his goal.

Xia Qing looked at Zhao Ze, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and nodded: "Willingly, you can pack up and move over now." ”

After Xia Qing hung up the phone with a smile, Duan Linkun frowned: "You don't know how to refuse, shouldn't you be jealous as my wife at this time?" ”

"I'm jealous, and that's why I should let her come."

"What do you mean?"

Xia Qing leaned close to Duan Linkun's ear and whispered a few words next to his ear.

"Goblin." After listening to Xia Qing's words, Duan Linkun pinched the tip of Xia Qing's nose and said dotingly.

Angela's movements were fast, and Xia Qing came the next morning before she woke up.

"Are you all pigs? Still not getting up so late? "This familiar look, if you don't know, you still think how good their relationship is.

"What are you doing so early?" If it weren't for this person arguing and yelling below, Xia Qing wouldn't have wanted to get up at all.

"Isn't that really what I want to meet you? It's been so long, I'm getting moldy in the hospital, and you don't even come to see me. Angela winked at Xia Qing aggrievedly, as if the relationship between the two of them was really good.

"Okay, whatever you want, someone will arrange a room for you in a while." He Qing hit a hatcher and waved his hand boredly, not wanting to pay too much attention to Angela.

"That's how you treat your guests?"

"I think I've been very good to you, and it's impossible for ordinary people to live in it." What's more, she is still a woman who thinks about Duan Linkun.

If Angela really played a great role in Duan Linkun's future development, she wouldn't have agreed.

No longer answering the words of An Jia, Xia Qing returned to the room.

Although he himself agreed to Angela to live in, Xia Qing was still very irritable when he saw Angela appear in the space where Duan Linkun would appear.

It is precisely because this result is caused by herself that she has no way to vent and can only be depressed.

In order not to let Duan Linkun notice her abnormality, she could only hide in the room and pretend to read.

The room was quiet, the words on the books were dense, and she didn't read a word.

"What are you thinking?" Duan Linkun came in, Xia Qing's eyes were still glued to the book, and she didn't move.

"Huh? When did you come in? Xia Qing heard Duan Linkun's voice, and it took a while to come back to her senses.

"I've been in for a while, have something on your mind?" Xia Qing opened her mouth and was about to quibble, but was blocked by one of Duan Linkun's hands.

"Don't lie to me, I can see it." Duan Linkun's expression was very serious, probably because he was reading the documents just now, and he still had round glasses with gold trim on the bridge of his tall nose.

It has been restrained a little, and it looks a little more elegant than before.

"I'm just a little upset." Xia Qing knew that it was hypocritical to say this, she asked Angela to come, and now she is here to say that she is unhappy.

This time, Duan Linkun stiffened his face: "It turns out that you still know that you are unhappy, I thought you were happy." ”

"I said don't do what you're not happy about, but how do you do it?" Seeing the pitiful appearance of Xia Qing's clothes, Duan Linkun did not relent.

"I know you're doing it for my good, but can you think about yourself while doing my good?"

"I think you're more important than I am." Xia Qing thought about it and said, she really thinks so, as long as Duan Linkun's affairs, she is willing to put more effort into it, even if she is unhappy.

"Would you still be happy if I did this?" Duan Linkun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xia Qing condescendingly, making Xia Qing feel a little depressed.

"No, it won't." After thinking about it for a while, Xia Qing felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and replied honestly.

"That's fine, so you must discuss it with me before you do anything in the future, and think about yourself, okay?"

Duan Linkun rarely spoke to Xia Qing so harshly, and because of this, Xia Qing thought about Duan Linkun's words very seriously.

"I won't be like this again."

"Then I remember, next time I do this, I'm going to be rude to you." Duan Linkun said what he wanted to do to Xia Qing, but in fact, he was the most soft-hearted.

It was precisely because Xia Qing knew that Duan Linkun was like this, that her heart was even more uncomfortable.

couldn't help but put aside the book that had been open for a long time in his hand, and stretched out his hands to Duan Linkun for a warm embrace.

Duan Linkun was still aggressive, but he still stretched out his hand to meet him.

"Did you say you were sent from heaven to torture me?" Gritting her teeth when she said this, Xia Qing nestled in Duan Linkun's arms and giggled.

"Okay, I see, I may have been sent by God to torture you, but you still have to be very good to me."

"It's good to think about it, why?"

"Because if you treat me better, I will be better to you, so that I can't torture you, and you have one more me, no

Is it a good deal? Xia Qing put her arms around Duan Linkun's neck and said coquettishly.

"Yes, yes, it's a good deal, it's okay."

"Of course."

Xia Qing's eyes narrowed with laughter when she heard this.

At that moment, there was a knock on their door: "Mommy, Mommy." ”

Duan Yiyi's voice sounded very anxious, so Xia Qing immediately stood up from Duan Linkun's body, patted the somewhat wrinkled loungeclothes, and went over to open the door.

The voice is gentle.

"What's wrong with one by one?"

"Mom." Duan Yi stretched his neck one by one, and became speechless the moment he saw Duan Linkun.

"Huh? Is there anything you want to tell your mom one by one? Xia Qing subconsciously looked back at Duan Linkun and motioned for him to find a place to cool off first.