Breaking the Cocoon Section 107
The administrative assistant sitting in the driver's seat showed his face: "Miss Xia, do you want to use the car?" β
Xia Kitese silently looked at one of You Lie's cars in front of her: "Why is Assistant Dong here?" β
"Mr. You knew that I had not taken good care of the three heroes of the translation team, and he was very dissatisfied with me," the administrative assistant half-jokingly, "I heard from my colleagues that a few people happened to be dining nearby, so I rushed over to make up for it, and asked Miss Xia to give me a chance to explain to Mr. You." β
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One sentence turned him helping her into her helping him.
Xia Yuandie had to admit that it still made sense that the other party could be You Lie's administrative assistant.
However, it was already dark at night, and it was the first time Li Xin had come to Beicheng, and Xia Irose was really afraid that something had happened to him, and she couldn't explain it to his mother, and she didn't make much excuses.
thanked Assistant Dong, and Xia Butterfly sat in the car.
It's past nine o'clock in the evening.
There is basically no traffic jam on the way to Beicheng West Railway Station.
The mottled night view of the city flew backwards from the car window, and Xia Butterfly sat in the car, quietly looking out.
Li Xin was the son of the family that Xia Yongcai destroyed that year, and he lost too much blood and stayed in the ICU for several days, but fortunately he was okay in the end. He was only 11 or 2 years old at the time, and he was only in the sixth grade of elementary school, and now he graduated from high school and was admitted to Beicheng University in the blink of an eye.
Seven years is like a white horse, and it seems to be a long time.
But everything has changed, things are just people.
Summer Kite closed her eyes tiredly.
The process of picking up Li Xin was not troublesome.
Xia was worried that the injury would leave him with sequelae or something, but she didn't expect that the young man's height would be so fast that it would not take her a few years to jump past her.
This time I hadn't seen her for another year, and the boy was already nearly two heads taller than her.
He was only eighteen 'nineteen......
What do today's children eat to grow up?
Listening to Li Xin excitedly talk to her about the events of the past year, Xia Irose smiled and sighed distractedly.
"Shall we take a taxi back to your house?" Li Xin stopped on the side of the road and looked around, and the eyes on the young man's clear face were shining.
Xia Kitedie was stunned: "My family? β
"Well," Li Xin made a pitiful expression, "Sister, you can't let me sleep on the streets, right?" I'm so handsome, I'll be taken away by traffickers. β
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Xia Kitese laughed: "You are so narcissistic, people will not want you." β
Li Xin, who didn't wait to turn to laugh, spoke.
Xia Yuandie saw Assistant Dong parked on the side of the road waiting for her car: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel." β
Hooked his hand towards Li Xin, and he saw him follow like a puppy.
"Huh?" The puppy was disappointed.
"Ahh Xia Butterfly smiled lightly and scared him, "I'm very busy this weekend and next week, and today I'm tired all day, and I just came out of dinner in the evening, did I smell the wine on my sister's body?" Tomorrow I will play with you for a day at most, and you-"
Xia Kite's voice stopped abruptly as the boy leaned over to sniff her shoulder.
She almost jumped away.
The first time I saw Xia Iris's reaction, Li Xin was a little amused and suffocated: "Didn't you say that I should smell the wine on you?" β
Xia Butterfly grinded her teeth slightly, and when she reacted, she was teased by a little kid: "If you dare to mess around again, I will leave you here and forget it." β
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It was about to see that Xia Butterfly was indeed a little angry, and Li Xin was also obediently restrained.
The two finally walked to the car driven by Assistant Dong.
The person standing by the car door seemed to be answering the phone, and when he saw the two of them, the other person hung up after saying something.
Assistant Dong stepped forward with a smile, took the initiative to take the hand, and took the suitcase brought by Li Xin: "Miss Xia, is this your younger brother?" β
"Yes, I'm really troublesome with Assistant Dong tonight."
"Miss Xia is too polite. My job is to clear the worries of Mr. You. β
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Xia Butterfly was slightly stunned.
She was thinking about whether she had drunk too much and was a little dizzy, or whether the administrative assistant's words were really a little meaningful, when she heard Li Xin ask, "Is this your boss's car?" β
Xia Butterfly used the meaning of the wine that she had slightly nodded after the wind was blowing.
You Lie is Party A.
Party A is the boss.
You Lie is the boss.
No problem.
"Well," Xia Butterfly nodded and warned softly, "Don't talk after getting in the car, or I'll be fired, and you'll have to wait for disaster." β
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Li Xin raised his hand and made a zipper movement on his mouth.
After getting into the car, Xia Kitese finally chose a hotel address near her home and asked Assistant Dong to drive the two of them over.
After setting the navigation, he leaned into the car with a slightly drunken spirit, but Xia Kitese did not see it, and before leaving, Assistant Dong used his work mobile phone to send a location message.
Forty minutes later.
The car stopped downstairs at the hotel, and Xia Yuandie pulled Li Xin's suitcase and got out of the car, and thanked Assistant Dong again: "It's too late, go back and rest." β
Assistant Dong drove away without excuse.
Xia Butterfly was a little strange, but it was just that the other party was really annoyed by her, and she was a little weak-hearted.
"Let's go, I'll send you upstairs," Xia Yuandie turned around, and just as she was about to raise her hand, Li Xin snatched the suitcase, she smiled, "Isn't it naΓ―ve, Li Xin." β
"It's you who have too short legs, sister."
"Be careful that my sister hits you."
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The young man and the young woman's backs smiled affectionately as they walked towards the door, then disappeared into the hotel side by side.
Through the cloudy windshield and the street scene in the middle of the night, the slender and sharp finger bones on the steering wheel slowly tightened.
There was a thin coldness under the dark eyelashes.
The phone rang in the dead silence.
The finger bones holding the steering wheel loosened and hung down, and You Lie answered the phone without emotion or glance, and raised it to his ear.
"You're too anxious to leave, Mr. You," He Qiyue's voice was coquettish and annoyed, "You'll be gone in the blink of an eye, and you won't even say hello, how ungentlemanly?" The most important thing is that my bag is still in your car, and you-"
"I'm in a bad mood right now, and I don't want to listen to people."
You Lie cut off coldly, he raised his ink-like lacquer eyes, and looked coldly at the hotel porch: "I'll ask the assistant to give you something, don't call me again." β
"How's that going to workβ"
Without waiting for He Qiyue to finish speaking, You Lie hung up.
The phone was not put down, and he stared at the hotel porch where no one had come out, his knuckles as if he had some kind of muscle memory, so that he could easily dial out a number that wasn't in his address book without having to look down.
Pick it up opposite.
Xia Kites's voice was hurried: "Hello? β
What was she doing with the teenager, without even glancing at the caller ID?
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You Lie's phalanges hanging by his side suddenly clenched, and the veins that meandered like a shallow stream of Qingfeng suddenly opened up on the back of his cold white slender fingers.
In his heavy breath, he tilted his head back, and only then did he press his emotions against the back pillow, and the cold and bulging Adam's apple on his long neckline rolled down in a deep and reluctant manner.
"Summer kites."
His voice was hoarse in the night.
There was a sudden silence on the phone.
Upstairs in the hotel, in a certain room, Xia Kites looked at her mobile phone in surprise, and then raised her hand from her skirt in annoyance, pinching the hand dyed orange-red β
The skirt that knocked over the first half of the bottle of carrot juice could not be saved.
She chose to give up.
"Mr. You," Xia Butterfly took a deep breath to suppress her emotions when she heard him call him, "It's so late, is there anything else?" β
Under the stimulus of alcohol.
Even her brain was so impulsive that she almost blurted out the angry phrase "I don't provide consecutive interpreting service at dinner."
Fortunately, I endured it.
There was a long silence on the other side, and finally there was a faint laughter: "You also know that it is late? β
Xia Kitedie was stunned: "? β
Without waiting for her to think, the indifferent and cold voice of the person on the mobile phone started again: "On Friday, you should have a backup of the meeting materials for the monthly meeting of the materials department?" β
The topic of business came suddenly, and Xia Kites was almost stunned: "Yes, there is." β
"Now, at once, send it to my house."
Chapter 50: Madness
"How's that going to workβ"