Chapter 42

"Daddy, where's Mommy?"

Xiaobao, who came back from school, hopped into the house, and did not see Xia Wanyuan.

"Stay here and do your homework. Your mother's ankle is sprained. She's resting. Don't disturb her."

"Ah? What happened to Mommy's sprained foot? Dad, didn't you protect Mommy? " Hearing that Xia Wanyuan was injured, Xiaobao was worried and looked at junshiling with some blame.

......

"Do your homework." When the emperor came, Ling's face was cold.

"Oh." Xiaobao reluctantly sits beside junshiling.

Shen Xiu came out of the manor. When he came home, he heard his middle two sister's broken words. Then he suddenly remembered that he had seen some similar pictures in his sister's mobile phone.

"Shen Xing, come here."

"Why, brother, I'm making a list for my male god." Shen Xing, who is in his adolescence, is infatuated with Yan Ci, a popular movie king. His family is full of posters of that movie king.

"Who was the last time you told me to have an affair with your idol?"

"I want to bind my husband to hype a lot. Which one do you say?"

Shen Xing chewing gum, a face you're afraid you don't know how red my idol looks.

"Shen Xing, you are a girl! I'll tell you one more time, another husband after another is called a strange man, and I'll cut off your pocket money. " Shen Xiu has a headache for his younger sister, who is an adolescent Star chaser.

"Slightly." Shen Xing doesn't agree, but he doesn't dare to be cut off. He quickly makes a face at Shen Xiu.

"The last time you threw your cell phone in anger," Shen Xiu rubbed his temple,

"Oh, you said that Xia Wanyuan?" Thinking of Xia Wanyuan, Shen Xing remembers that Xia Wanyuan held Yan Ci's arm in front of so many people, which caused the entry "Yan CI Xia Wanyuan" on microblog to hang on hot search for three days.

And Xia Wanyuan, a person with bad deeds, has no fans of any stars in the entertainment industry who want their idols to have something to do with her.

As far as I'm concerned, there are a lot of fans who give me girlfriend fans. All of a sudden, it completely ignites the anger of fans, and also becomes a fatal blow to defeat Xia Wanyuan's last silk road popularity.

"Show me the picture."

"You don't know Baidu yourself? I don't want the picture of that woman in my mobile phone. My memory is for me. " Seeing that Shen Xiu is going to get angry, Shen Xing quickly says, "leave it to Yan GEI."

"Hum!" Shen Xiu felt that he didn't want to talk to his sister any more. If he went on, he might be angry to death.

Sitting on the other side of the sofa, Shen Xiu typed Xia Wanyuan in the search box, and the first hot one came out was the microblog that resisted the accusation against Xia Wanyuan.

Further down, there is Xia Wanyuan's airport photo. Seeing the face he saw an hour ago, Shen Xiu feels as if he has discovered something extraordinary.

"Brother, what do you think of her? You don't like this woman, do you?! I tell you! If this sister-in-law comes in, you don't have my sister. " Shen Xing comes to see Shen Xiu's mobile phone and just sees Xia Wanyuan's airport photo on the screen.

“....”

Shen Xiubai takes a look at Shen Xing. He doesn't have an idea. Even if he has an idea, he has to have the courage.

"Get out of your league and leave me alone."

Inside the manor, in the originally quiet hall, there was a sudden ringing of mobile phones.

"Dad, it's like mommy's cell phone." Xiaobao's little white hand pointed to Xia Wanyuan's bag on the sofa. Just now Xia Wanyuan was carried to the second floor by junshiling, so he didn't take it up.

The phone rang for a long time before it stopped, but only three seconds later, it rang again.

It is estimated that Xia Wanyuan is still sleeping. Junshiling takes one side of the bag and takes out his mobile phone.

It's a string of unknown numbers. Junshiling presses the answer button.

"Hello, is that master Xia?" There was a hearty voice on the phone.

.....

Jun Shiling was silent for a moment, "Mr. Zhong?"

"Hello, Li Nian has introduced me to you? That's fine. When is the right time for us to meet this weekend? " Zhong Wei on the other side of the phone was a little confused. Didn't Li Nian say that the master was a woman? It's a man who answers the phone.

"Mr. Zhong, I'm Jun Shiling."

Junshiling studied in London eight years ago, just when clock micro was also in London as a visiting scholar.

Although Zhong Wei is a professor of finance, he highly praised traditional Chinese literature and art. At the beginning, junshiling bought back a famous ancient Chinese landscape painting at an auction house, which attracted Zhong Wei's attention.

Later, when we met again in class, Zhong Wei didn't have the so-called teacher's airs. Although he didn't teach junshiling directly, he also gave junshiling a lot of help and advice. After returning home, junshiling would send someone to give some gifts to the elderly every year.

"Junshiling?" Zhong didn't hear it at first. Now junshiling showed his identity. Zhong Wei finally responded, "how did you answer the phone?"

"The owner of the phone is resting. I'll answer for her. What can I do for you?" Junshiling is also very confused at this time. How does Zhong always relate to Xia Wanyuan.

Zhong Lao had to say the whole story again, "the master was invited by your family. No wonder his level is so high." Zhong Wei thinks that master Xia was recruited by the jun family. After all, it's not difficult to find such a talent with the wealth of the jun family.

"When she wakes up, I'll tell her that Mr. Zhong will get together again." In the eyes of Junshi mausoleum, master Xia?

"Well, thank you."

Hang up the phone, Jun Shiling took a look at the second floor, the painting level is very high? Master of traditional Chinese painting? He didn't know how much she had.

"Dad, I want to go up and see Mommy." Xiaobao also finished his homework and looked at junshiling eagerly.

"Well."

With junshiling's permission, Xiaobao ran upstairs, but when he got to the corridor on the second floor, he slowed down and tried not to make a sound.

Tiptoe to the door, carefully push open the door,

"Mommy! You wake up Xiao Bao's eyes brightened when he saw Xia Wanyuan sitting on the bed reading a book.

"Just wake up, come here." With a smile in his eyes, Xia Wanyuan put down his book and waved to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao ran to the bed, gently opened the quilt, saw the medicine package was applied, still can see the swollen feet, big eyes full of heartache.

"Does it hurt, Mommy?"

"It doesn't hurt after applying the medicine."

"I'll give you whoosh." Xiaobao learns from Xia Wanyuan's usual way of comforting him, and blows air to Xia Wanyuan's feet.

Xia Wanyuan looks at Xiaobao's sensible appearance and is pleased in her eyes.

On the other side of the ocean, for the nth time, he opened the video of the tears of the beauty walking in the moonlight. Xuan Sheng's eyes flashed hot, drank a mouthful of liquor, and his throat rolled.

"Jack, book me a flight home tomorrow."