"May I ask Mr. Yi?"

"The boss is in a meeting, who are you, the meeting is over, I'll tell you."

Since it was the boss's mobile phone, it must be an acquaintance, so the voice of the secretary Summer was unusually gentle.

"Oh, how long will that take?"

Xia Yan's time was a little short.

Secretary Summer speculated based on past experience.

"It's going to take another hour."

So long?

Raising his eyes and glancing at the old slave who was staring at him closely, Xia Yan suddenly had a plan in his heart, and suddenly smiled gently, and said coquettishly.

"Young master, I have something to do today, can I go out for a while?"

The secretary on the other end of the phone was stunned!

"Okay, well, I'll be back soon."

Hang up quickly!

Xia Yan looked at the old slave with a calm face.

"Can I go out now?"

"Hmm."

The old slave let go.

After walking out of the villa, Xia Yan thought in his heart that he would definitely call Yi Beihan in time in an hour, well, that's it!

I had to cut it first and then play it!

She must not miss the children of the Dawn Orphanage!

A few minutes later, Xia Yan came to the Dawn Orphanage.

An old-fashioned mansion in disrepair.

As soon as Xia Yan's figure appeared in the gate of the orphanage, several sharp-eyed children ran towards her happily, cheering with their mouths.

"Sister Xia is here, Sister Xia is here."

It's a pity that Sister Xia didn't bring you a small gift this time, because that pervert didn't give her a penny!

Now, who secretly embezzled 30,000 yuan to relieve his friends?

A group of cute children surrounded Xia Yan.

"Have you been good lately?"

As soon as I see this group of children, all my worries will be swept away, and I feel good.

Xia Yan stroked their little heads.

"Do you miss your sister?"

"Yes, very much."

A group of cute children answered very face-savingly.

At this time, an elderly lady with a kind face, gray temples, and reading glasses walked over.

"Xia Yan."

"Li Lao. Division. ”

Xia Yan affectionately saluted and hugged Li Lao. division in the open arms.

It smells like mom.

"Li Lao. Teacher, how are you doing? I'm so unfilial, I haven't even come to see you. ”

You have to know that you have been in Li Lao since you were a child. He grew up under his knees.

Although she is her teacher, she has always played the role of a mother when Xia Yan was young.

"I'm fine."

LI Lao. Shi looked Xia Yan up and down, frowning slightly.

"You've lost a lot of weight, what scratched your face?"

The marks on Xia Yan's mo-mo face grinned.

"I accidentally got scratched by a cat, it's okay."

"What's wrong with your palms?"

LI Lao. Shi inadvertently caught a glimpse of the palm of Xia Yan's raised hand, which was full of eye-catching wounds.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xia Yan hurriedly retracted his hand.

"Xia Yan, have you suffered something?"

LI Lao. Shi grabbed her wrist, spread out her palm to look at it, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Why did you hurt so badly? Didn't take any medicine either? ”

"It's okay, Mr. Li. Division, it's really fine. ”

Xia Yan's nose was sour, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Silly boy, is there anything else you can't say to me?"

LI Lao. Shi pulled Xia Yan into the infirmary next to him.

A simply furnished emergency medical room.

He took out cotton wool, potion, and pliers from the shelf, and carefully wiped her wounds.

"Tell me the truth, how did you get this injury?"

LI Lao. Shi asked sternly as he wiped her down.

Xia Yan pretended to be indifferent and giggled.