Xia Yu returned to settle down and sorted out the manuscript she had just finished.

The sketch of the EING project has also been drawn.,It's a few illustrations that she feels very satisfied with.,She also sent it to Lin Dui to see.,The other party said that her current technology can be used to ask for drafts.,If you plan to do this business.,It should be a small profit for her age.。

Xia Yu could only smile, she didn't plan to make a fortune by painting now, she just wanted to focus on honing her painting skills now.

But before she could start the first step towards achieving her goal, she had to face the "surprise" that Xia Zixue brought her on her birthday.

Xia Zixue came back the night before her birthday, and An Zaijing took her to pick her up.

As soon as she got off the plane, she saw her father, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and there seemed to be no one around him, which made her feel strange.

Isn't his father going to bring the woman back?

Before she had time to think about it, Xia Zixue had already walked in front of her, her face was full of spoiling, a man like him who would never smile in the business world could only remove all the cold shells in front of Xia Yu, and only unfold a gentle side to his daughter.

The summer wind blew, and the light of the color of stardust in the sky sprinkled down, shining on her heart.

She leaned against Xia Zixue's chest, the sound of a violent heartbeat entered the blood vessels from her ears, and the blood around her heart gradually warmed up.

Xia Zixue's hand was still on her hair, again and again, the time for the father and daughter to get together was too short, he didn't want to miss Xia Yu's growth, so he could only push all the work on his daughter's birthday and catch the plane back to China.

"It's late, I booked a table at the international hotel, let's go eat first." An Zaijing said in a timely manner.

Xia Zixue raised his head, looked at his best friend, and showed a faint smile to him: "I've been bothering you to take care of Xiaoyuzi, thank you." ”

"Look at what you said, it's not troublesome, but I've always regarded Xiaoyuzi as my daughter." An Zaijing knocked Xia Zixue on the left shoulder with his fist and said jokingly, "As long as you are not jealous, you spoiled daughter crazy demon." ”

Xia Zixue didn't say much, he just nodded slightly, which could be regarded as a joke in response to him, he took Xia Yu's hand and got into An Zaijing's car.

The atmosphere in the car was very pleasant, Xia Yu sat in the back seat, and from time to time she could hear Xia Zixue and An Zaijing chatting about work, but when she thought of the photos on her phone, her hot mood quickly cooled down, and there was a thick sense of loss and sourness in her eyes.

After they finished eating in the International Building, Xia Yu was a little ignorant of the dishes on the table, and she didn't want her father to notice her emotions, so she could only pretend to be happy and ask her questions to Xia Zixue.

That night, she still stayed at Anjia, and Xia Zixue went back to the company here.

She sat on her bed, the little milk cat on her lap sticking softly to her lap, revealing her milky white belly, begging to touch and hug her.

Xia Yu absentmindedly touched its belly and pinched its fluffy little ears.

"Meow—" The cat, noticing that she wasn't paying attention to it, grabbed her finger and bit it with its tiny soft teeth.

She came to her senses and scratched lightly on its head, ready to carry it back to its nest.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet An Lixu, who had just returned.

An Lixu saw the little milk cat in his arms bluffing him, his eyes sank, with a wicked smile, he stretched out his hand to carry its neck and put it in his arms, not giving it a chance to bite, and made the whole cat meow.

"Your dad is back?" Holding the cat in his hand, he asked casually.

"Well, because tomorrow is my birthday." Xia Yu said.