"Well, smile..." Xia Fei knew she was just angry. "You'll be sad if you torture him like this, won't you? You love him. "

"Before love, now only hate!" Her heart was dead and she spoke firmly.

"Hey..." Xia Fei sighed, knowing that more words would only arouse her sadness. She stretched out her hand to hug the child, "baby, come and call aunt!" Have a nice atmosphere first. Leave the rest to time!

When the little guy saw Xia Fei jump up excitedly, he smiled and showed two white little teeth.

And he actually put out his hand for her to hold.

"Smile, look! How lucky I am to have children! He laughed the first time he saw me! " Xia Fei felt very sorry again, "sorry, I didn't know you had a baby, so I didn't prepare a red envelope. When my aunt comes tomorrow, she must give the baby a big red envelope!"

……

On this day, Xia Fei always accompanied Su Xiaoxiao and took her downstairs to the yard to get some air. They cut flowers and plants together. Xia Fei felt that Xiaoxiao was really not suitable for locking herself up. She should come out for more air, look at the outside world, and someone should enlighten her.

Su Xiaoxiao caters to Xia Fei very much. She tries to be relieved, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

In the afternoon.

Lamborghini drove into the lush cemetery. The driver got off and quickly opened the door for the people in the back of the car. He was famous for holding a bunch of chrysanthemums in his left hand and a bottle of vodka in his right hand. He looked dignified and walked to Anxin's tomb.

The driver stood by Lamborghini and waited. Looking at the tall and lonely figure, his heart was also heavy.

Mr. Sheng has been very sad since he lost his good friend, president an. Of course, the driver didn't know how Anxin died.

In front of the tombstone, Sheng Sheng bends down to put down the chrysanthemum. His deep eyes stare at the photos on the tombstone. The man in the photos has a beautiful face, elegant temperament and charming smile on his lips.

He unscrewed the wine bottle and sprinkled some wine in front of the tombstone. He rolled his Adam's apple and drank up.

"Anxin, thank you for taking care of my son for seven months..." the reputation frowned. He looked up and drank another sip of wine, which was very sad in his heart.

"Anxin... Go all the way."

“……”

I can't seem to say any more.

Half an hour later, the afterglow of the sunset can't warm the sadness in the high-profile eyes.

He threw away the empty bottle and turned away.

When Lamborghini just left the cemetery, an Zhenyang's car just drove into the cemetery.

The passing car was like a famous one, but he didn't see it very clearly.

Until they got out of the car and came to their son's tombstone with Su Xiuling, they saw the bunch of fresh chrysanthemums and the strong smell of wine.

The couple's eyes blurred again.

When Lamborghini drove into the Moon Palace yard, Xia Fei's car was still parked there. It was obvious that she hadn't left yet.

On the stairs, Xia Fei followed the housekeeper downstairs.

"Miss Xia, let's go after dinner?"

"No, I'll come back tomorrow morning."

"Miss Xia, thank you very much today."

"You're welcome. It's all right."

On the stairs, Xia Fei saw Shengyu enter the living room, her eyes facing each other. She quickly went downstairs to him and looked at him.

"Is Xiaoxiao okay?" The high reputation asked with some stupidity.

Xia Fei's eyes were cold, and her voice was not high. "If it were me, I would hate you!"

Reputation stared at her, as if stunned. Youyou told her everything?

But it has happened. What can he do? A man cannot come back to life after death.

He walked to the tea table and sat down on the sofa, "Xia Fei, come here."

Xia Fei stood at the door of the living room. She turned her eyes and looked at his arrogant profile.

Two seconds later, she still walked towards him.

At this time, there were only him and her in the living room.

Sheng Yu poured her a cup of tea in person and said in a leisurely tone, "there's another thing to ask you."