One Hundred and Seventy-Fourth Belongs to His Bride (1)

Bai Yeqing came out happily, but in the end, he went back with a gloomy face. Xia Dabai did not know when he woke up, turned on a small lamp, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him with a pair of big eyes that were not fully awake, "Xiaobai, are you planning to abandon me and go Sleeping with Dabao, was kicked out by Dabao, right?"

This kid, which pot does not kick open which pot. Where was he kicked out? That woman didn't even give him the chance to go in!

He snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly lifted the quilt and fell asleep, with a depressed expression on his face.

Xia Dabai also lay back, turned his small face to look at his tense side face with a smile, "Xiaobai, it's wrong to abandon a son if you have a wife!"

"...Who said I went to find her?" Bai Yeqing felt that his son was very talkative.

"It's not to find Dabao, so why are you still up so late?"

"Pour water."

"Where's your water?"

"..." Bai Yeqing snapped and turned off the light, "Sleep!"

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the next day.

It was still the same as yesterday, after Xia Xingchen got up, Bai Yeqing had already left. Xia Dabai was still sleeping deeply on the bed. Xia Xingchen went in and woke him up, washed him up, and led him to the restaurant for breakfast.

"Today, mom will help you go to school and ask the teacher for a period of time off, and take you to see grandma, okay?" Xia Xingchen asked him.

"Grandma?" Xia Dabai looked confused, "I've never seen it before!"

"Well. I haven't seen it. This time I will take you to meet for the first time. It's my mother's mother. I live in another city and may go for a few days."

Xia Dabai felt that it was going on a trip, just like playing, so he was naturally happy. The little head nodded, and asked: "Then shall we take Xiaobai with us?"

"..." Xia Xingchen's expression darkened slightly. He is busy getting married now, so where does he get the rest of the time? Not to mention accompanying them to visit relatives.

With a bitter smile, he shook his head, "You can also see that Xiaobai is so busy, how could he have time to accompany us to such a far place."

"Ok,

That's right. "Xia Dabai nodded his head, "Then I'll get to know grandma first, and when Xiaobai is free later, I'll take him to see grandma." "

Xia Xingchen just smiled slightly, trying to hide all kinds of complicated and depressed emotions in his heart. She didn't want her child to know that his Xiaobai would marry another woman, at least for now, she didn't want to see him sad. She also didn't know how to open her mouth to say such a cruel thing to her child.

After breakfast, Xia Xingchen accompanied the children to school, took a few days off from the teacher, and then returned to work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

She turned on the computer and went to work. After 10 o'clock, the work at hand slowed down a little, and I was about to file a leave report. Just after typing the word 'leave', her cell phone rang suddenly.

A string of completely unfamiliar numbers flashed on the screen. Without thinking too much, Xia Xingchen took the phone and picked it up. Fingers are still tapping on the keyboard.

"Hi, hello, who is it?" She spoke first.

"Xia Xingchen, let's meet again."

this voice...

Xia Xingchen was slightly taken aback, but after a moment of silence, he agreed, "Okay. Tell me the location."

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sp; "I will arrange someone to pick you up, you wait at the door."

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The place where the other party made an appointment was a high-end custom studio. The studio is a concept store, and every dress designed in it is priceless.

Pick up her car and stop at the door. Immediately, a waiter stepped forward and respectfully opened the car door for her, "Miss Xia, Miss Song is already waiting for you inside."

"thanks."

Xia Xingchen nodded politely, handed over the bag and the coat he took off to someone else, and was led inside.

In the luxurious and super large dressing room, there are a variety of dresses and wedding dresses, making people overwhelmed. Xia Xingchen glanced over, and the holy white gauzes were so beautiful, but they made her eyes dry and painful. It was as if sand had rubbed into the fundus of her eyes, making her eye sockets moist unconsciously.

"The wedding dress here is very beautiful, isn't it?" A voice broke in suddenly, causing Xia Xingchen to snap back to his senses. She pinched the palm of her hand with her fingers, and she fully adjusted her emotions before raising her head.

On the face, there was an impeccable smile, "Miss Song came to me today, didn't she want me to help you choose the wedding dress?"

"You're really right." Song Weiyi wore a very elegant dress today, with long hair and shawls. Compared with the past, she looks a bit sweeter today. It can be seen that the mood is quite good. The so-called people are refreshed on happy occasions, that's probably the case!

Xia Xingchen felt tightness in his chest, but he didn't show it at all. He just smiled sarcastically, "Miss Song probably got the wrong partner, you and I haven't gotten close enough to choose a wedding dress for you."

"Miss Xia has a good eye for picking men. It is conceivable that other eyes are not bad." Song Weiyi's words were meaningful. Can be dazzled. "Look at these dresses. This is what I will wear at the wedding in four days. And these are what my future husband Ye Qing will wear."

Song Weiyi deliberately bit the five words "future husband" very hard, obviously declaring his sovereignty.

With her chin raised high, she stared arrogantly at Xia Xingchen, "How about it, Xia Xingchen, from your point of view, do you think these are suitable for us?"

Xia Xingchen smiled slightly, as if she didn't understand her words at all, "Trying on clothes is the same as getting married, you know whether it suits you or not, you know best in your heart. Ms. Song asked me without confidence, it must be because she already has some ideas in her heart." Definite answer, isn't it?"

For something that is really suitable, why do you need to ask the opinions of others?

Song Weiyi choked on her words and his expression changed. The next moment, he sneered and folded his hands on his chest, "That's right. Whether it's clothes or marriage, you really have to try it yourself to know. It's a pity that you don't have a chance no matter how much you like it. These things belong to me. You You don't even have the qualifications to compete with me!"

Song Weiyi's words were true.

Xia Xingchen raised his eyes to look at her, "You asked me to come here, I don't think you just want to talk to me about these things, right? If it's just that, then I'm sorry, my time is precious."

Song Weiyi stared at her heavily, then glanced sideways at the other staff nearby, and ordered coldly: "Everyone get out! Close the door! No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

"Yes, Miss Song." In response, everyone retreated.

Seeing this battle, Xia Xingchen began to wonder what Song Weiyi was going to tell him.