Wu Qingyuan stopped continuing the unpleasant topic and chuckled: "Okay, I won't tease you." Although some people went to smash the field today, I still have a lot of confidence in the museum, waiting for you to send me good news. ”

The topic returned to business, and Xia Qingya breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows how embarrassed she was just now!

I don't understand how those famous women can still have an affair with N men after getting married? Wouldn't you be weak-hearted?

Xia Qingya asked herself if she didn't have such an outstanding ability, but it was better for her to be Mrs. Jin obediently.

After getting married, there are still people chasing after you, and for every woman, she can more or less satisfy a little vanity, at least prove that she is still attractive.

However, Xia Qingya's secret joy was only for a short time, and more anxiety followed.

It's not that she hasn't been chased, it's just that now she is no longer an identity that can be chosen.

In any case, some relationships should be clearly divided, ambiguity will only make everyone passive and hurt everyone.

Pay for one's whistle.

Fortunately, Wu Qingyuan is an informed and interesting person, and he knows that Xia Qingya doesn't like it, so he only talks about official business, not Fengyue.

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Wu Qingyuan's face gradually faded.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, sat on the chaise longue under the umbrella, took a deep breath, and looked at the sea in front of him with a pair of eyes under his sunglasses, but his thoughts drifted away.

Occasionally, a few bikini girls passed by, and they all slowed down and kept discharging at Wu Qingyuan.

In all fairness, Wu Qingyuan is still good-looking, compared to Jin Yuxuan's handsome appearance, he looks more delicate.

Especially in Europe and the United States, where muscular hunks are everywhere, Wu Qingyuan is simply a clear stream.

What's more, he is very tall, standing in front of foreigners is not inferior at all, although he is wearing beach pants and a T-shirt at random, but the latest mobile phone, as well as Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, are still very eye-catching.

In other words, Young Master Wu is like a moving vault, and it is understandable that he is highly favored.

It's a pity that all of Wu Qingyuan's attention flew to the clouds, and he believed for the first time that creation made people.

When Wu Qingyuan met Xia Qingya, Xia Qingya already had Jin Yuxuan by her side.

Although Xia Qingya was accompanying the lovelorn Mo Feifei to relax, Xia Qingya's mind was obviously not on travel.

And the man in her heart doesn't seem to worry about her traveling far away, and he has to send a lot of messages and make several phone calls every day.

Even the most common things like eating, drinking, and sleeping had to be reported to him.

It's very domineering, but it's so thoughtful that it's touching.

Later, Wu Qingyuan intersected with Xia Qingya again, for Mo Feifei's business.

Until now, Wu Qingyuan still clearly remembers that Xia Qingya was hesitant several times when he called him, and it seemed difficult to speak.

finally stumbled to explain the ins and outs of the matter, and asked him nervously if he could pretend to be Mo Feifei's boyfriend.

Wu Qingyuan did not hesitate at all, and immediately agreed.

He didn't think too much about it, he didn't care if he had an "appearance fee", he didn't care about the consequences of marrying a bond with Xu Jiafeng, and he didn't care about his reputation outside.

Thinking about it now, it was really impulsive.

But Wu Qingyuan knew that such an impulse was nothing more than someone, because she asked for it, so she was willing to go to the soup and fire.

Later, Xia Qingya was the host, and invited Wu Qingyuan to eat a few times, and each time, Mo Feifei was present.

Also, as the person he directly helped, Mo Feifei should appear in both emotion and reason, and it seems more sincere to express his gratitude in person.

But Wu Qingyuan didn't miss Xia Qingya's relieved look.

She was afraid of being alone with herself, afraid of being embarrassed, so she pulled Mo Feifei to accompany her, at least with someone as active as Mo Feifei, the atmosphere would not be stiff.

It was also from that time that Wu Qingyuan knew that Xia Qingya was a little "afraid" of herself.

He didn't want to leave such an impression in Xia Qingya's heart, so he took the initiative to disappear into Xia Qingya's world until the project of the Paper Museum was put on the agenda.

Wu Qingyuan originally left the impression on Xia Qingya that he was a playboy and a prodigal son.

has an extraordinary personal charm, is talented and golden, and has a good appearance, which is the object of many women's attention.

But, not including her.

Wu Qingyuan had never believed in any hellish love before, it was just that some literati had nothing to do when they were full, and they were moaning without illness.

No matter how romantic love is, it may not be able to compete with the long-term relative, and it may be annoying to really live together.

No matter how good the feeling was at the beginning, it may eventually disappear.

But in Xia Qingya's eyes, Wu Qingyuan clearly saw the differential treatment.

When getting along with other people, Xia Qingya is gentle, like an elegant little daisy, blooming quietly and quietly.

When talking to Jin Yuxuan on the phone, that little face became much more vivid.

Wu Qingyuan never knew that Xia Qingya's expression could be so rich, and it turned out that she would laugh heartlessly like a child.

If love can make people happy and unleash the true self in the deepest part of the soul, then why not give it a try?

Even today, Xia Qingya is already a married woman, Wu Qingyuan still can't restrain his feelings for her.

What you can't get is always in turmoil, which should confirm this sentence, right?

The cigarette was smoked too hard, Wu Qingyuan was choked coldly, and after a series of violent coughs, tears were about to fall.

Maybe it's time for him to go back, and blindly avoiding it is not the way to go.

Although Wu Qingyuan was reluctant to take back his feelings for Xia Qingya for the time being-to be precise, he didn't know whether he liked or loved, but he knew that he wanted this woman.

Of course, no matter how strong the feeling is, no matter how impulsive he is, he is still sensible after all.

Since you like her, you shouldn't let her bear the infamy, and you can't let her be poked in the back, so start by silently guarding her?

With the answer in his heart, Wu Qingyuan's whole person was a lot easier.

But in a flash, the blue sea, blue sky, sunshine and sand beach have become pleasing to the eye again.

Picking up the surfboard at his feet, Young Master Wu decided to indulge and vent all the energy in his body, so that he could have a good night's sleep.

The person who also slept well, and Xia Qing.

After Xia Qingya and Jin Yuxuan left, she was momentarily stunned, sitting at the dining table at a loss, and peeking at Sang Yalan timidly, like a child who had made a mistake, with her head down.

Sang Yalan couldn't help but think of the intimate interaction between the mother and daughter in the past.

Sometimes Xia Qiyan is on a business trip, and Xia Qing will be like a child who can't grow up, pestering to sleep with Sang Yalan.

How good does the relationship have to be to be so close to his parents when he becomes an adult, I have to admit that before that, Xia Qing did a good job.

Now seeing her like this, no matter how much Sang Yalan was dissatisfied with her in the past, all of them were replaced by sympathy and pity.

Sang Yalan sat next to Xia Qing and took her hand: "Xiaoqing, don't be afraid, Xiaoya is going back to her own home, isn't there a mother here to accompany you?" This is your home! ”

"Home?" Xia Qing slowly and mechanically repeated what he had heard.

With a blank face, as if her brain had crashed, not only could she not remember the past, but her IQ had plummeted to a negative number.

"Yes, you're home, and no one can bully you anymore." As he spoke, Sangyalan's voice choked up again.

She took Xia Qing upstairs and came to the room where Xia Qing lived before, and when she pushed the door open, Xia Qing looked around curiously with a pair of eyes open.

Sang Yalan was not in a hurry, and walked around after her: "How is it?" Ever remembered? This is your room. ”

Xia Qing started the repeater mode again: "My room?? ”

But this time she was obviously excited, and she jumped happily in the room for a long time, touching here and looking there, and feeling that everything was fresh.

"My room is so big! Can I invite my children to play at home? Oops, I'm going to school tomorrow and I haven't done my homework yet! Where's my school bag?? ”

After just such a short period of work, Xia Qing was confused again, and her memory seemed to stay in her childhood.

Sang Yalan held back her tears and stopped Xia Qing's headless fly-like actions: "Xiaoqing, you are mistaken. You've grown up and don't need to go to school anymore. Come, Mom will take you to the shower first, let's change our clothes and have a good chat. ”

Under the persuasion of Sang Yalan's gentle words, Xia Qing finally stopped.

No more gibberish, no more running around, she quietly leaned on Sang Yalan's arms, looking no different from before.

There was only one table lamp left in the room, and Sang Yalan was softly chatting with Xia Qing about the past.

I thought this was a good start, but when I slept until the second half of the night, Xia Qing's asthma was committed, and Sang Yalan was awakened by that unusual breathing, and hurriedly found medicine for Xia Qing.

Such a big movement naturally woke up Xia Qiyan, and he didn't even have time to put on his slippers, so he hurried over.

The old couple fed Xia Qing medicine, and saw that her symptoms seemed to be slowly reducing, and the hanging heart could be regarded as letting go.

Xia Qiyan is more rational than Sang Yalan, but he is also a father after all.

Back then, he personally brought Xia Qing home, and his feelings were naturally no less than Sang Yalan's, but now seeing Xia Qing like this, the old man's heart is not comfortable.

So much so that when I went to work the next day, I still looked worried.

Eating with Xia Qingya at noon, she sighed several times unconsciously, so that Xia Qingya couldn't take care of the Japanese food in front of her.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Xia Qiyan didn't plan to avoid anything, so he expressed his worries about Xia Qing.

If Xia Qing was still that arrogant, Xia Qiyan would definitely not be polite to her, but now Xia Qing has even lost the ability to live independently, so how can he still be angry?

Xia Qingya persuaded a few words, but also felt that she was short of words, so she concentrated on eating.

When I returned to the office, I was still depressed, so I called someone to spit out my bitterness.

The crackling keyboard sound on the other side of the phone showed that Jin Yuxuan was still working, but he chatted with his wife in a good-natured manner.

"It's not a big deal, if you think about it, even if you have a dog for a month, you will be reluctant, let alone a human?"

This metaphor made Xia Qingya laugh.

Hearing her laughter, Jin Yuxuan also hooked the corners of his mouth: "Bao'er, whether it is parents, siblings, or even children, it is impossible for them to accompany us to old age." Even between relatives, there are also intimacy and alienation, just like ten fingers have long and short fingers. Only husband and wife can grow old, don't worry, your husband is a top couple, I love you well instead of them, isn't it enough? ”