Chapter 703

Happy venting brings the fatigue and emptiness of today's body.

Xia Zhien still felt this way after returning to Xia's house. Looking at Zhao Ning who warmly welcomed him, Xia Zhien's eyes were a little guilty.

"Where did you go last night?" Zhao Ning seemed to ask unintentionally.

"I drank some wine and slept with my friends." Xia Zhien said.

"Yes." Zhao Ning's eyes fell on Xia Zhien's collar. There was a dazzling red on Xia Zhien's neck. He looked away. Zhao Ning's fingertips crossed Xia Zhien's shirt buttons, and his fingertips rubbed a trace of bright red.

That's a red number she hasn't used.

It was like touching a hot flame. Zhao Ning's fingertips were burning with flames.

"If you don't come back next time, say it in advance." Zhao Ning covered up the strange mood at the bottom of his heart and looked up at Xia Zhien.

Looking at the blue under Zhao Ning's cover, Xia Zhien knew that Zhao Ning must have waited for himself all night.

Xia Zhien apologized, "sorry, I'll tell you in advance next time."

"Yes." Zhao Ning took back his hand, smiled and said, "haven't you had breakfast yet? First go upstairs and take a bath and change into household clothes. I'll have someone prepare some breakfast for you."

"OK." Xia Zhien nodded and said, "have some more sobering soup. I have a headache."

"OK." Zhao Ning nodded: "you go up first."

"Yes." Xia Zhien answered and turned upstairs.

Looking at Xia Zhien's back, the smile on Zhao Ning's face gradually disappeared and said, "all the clothes Mr. changed today are burned, and none of them are allowed to stay."

The maid standing not far away trembled at the sound: "yes."

His hands hung on his side, clenching his fists, and Zhao Ning's beautiful face was full of reluctance.

"Mom?" Zhao Xiaoqing just came down from upstairs, looked at Zhao Ning and asked, "Uncle Xia is back?"

"Yes." Zhao Ning restrained his hatred from the bottom of his eyes and said, "he felt bad yesterday. He drank more wine from his friends and is having a headache at the moment."

"It's all Xia Xiaowei's fault." Zhao Xiaoqing snorted. If Xia Xiaowei hadn't done something, Xia Zhien wouldn't have been scolded by master Xia, which led him to drown his worries with wine and deprived their mother and daughter of the qualification to go to the old house of Xia family.

You know, although they live here now, most of the summer houses we usually say also refer to here.

However, once the Xia family wants to officially hold any large-scale party, it will still be held in the Xia family's old house.

Zhao Ning's mother and daughter can't go to the old house, which is equivalent to being deprived of the qualification to participate in the formal banquet of the Xia family.

What's the difference between their mother and daughter, Zhao Ning, the official hostess of the Xia family, and the woman raised outside?

Zhao Ning seems to have thought of this, and his face is very ugly.

"Mom, I'm going to make an appointment with Ji Chengdong today." Zhao Xiaoqing worked hard last night to review the methods Zhao Ning taught her to flirt with men. She is confident and eager to try today.

"Not today." "You have to find a way to make him take the initiative," Zhao Ning said

"You are all art school students. You can always meet them at school, preferably by chance. Don't be too deliberate to let him know that you are not doing well, but this is not good. You can't say it from your own mouth. Even if he asks you, you can't say it." Zhao Ning said, "that's how your uncle Xia began to pay extra attention to me."

A woman with children.

Even without her saying, Xia Zhien knew that she would not live well, but she had to stubbornly refuse to admit it.

Xia Zhien is even more distressed.

"OK, I remember. Then" Zhao Xiaoqing was interrupted before she finished.

There was a clang upstairs.

Zhao Ning's mother and daughter frowned and looked upstairs.

"It's Xia Xiaowei, that bitch." Zhao Xiaoqing remembered that Xia Xiaowei was going to move to the old house today and bit her teeth with jealousy: "it's hard to stop in the morning. There's no education at all."

"Shh." Zhao Ning shook her head and motioned Zhao Xiaoqing not to say too much.

Zhao Xiaoqing snorted and didn't speak again. She watched Xia Xiaowei come out of the elevator with her suitcase.

"Xiao Wei, are you leaving?" Zhao Ning changed his face and put on a loving expression and said, "do you need your sister to help you pack up something?"

"No." Xia Xiaowei pulled the two suitcases out of the elevator and said, "I don't have many things, but they are very valuable. I'll feel bad about what I fell and what I lost."

"You!" Zhao Xiaoqing originally wanted to show a smile to save face. Unexpectedly, Xia Xiaowei disliked her first.

Xia Xiaowei will steal that thing?

Look down on who!

As soon as Zhao Ning saw that Zhao Xiaoqing was going to attack, he immediately reached out and held Zhao Xiaoqing's hand, motioned her not to speak, looked at Xia Xiaowei and said, "be careful yourself."

With this, Zhao Xiaoqing pulled Zhao Ning aside.

"I don't know a good heart." Zhao Xiaoqing whispered, "she used to use dirty tricks, so she regarded others as her unspeakable virtue."

"Let her go, lest something breaks and frame you." Zhao Ning comforted softly.

When Xia Xiaowei dragged the two suitcases out, the person sent by the old house to pick her up also arrived. Seeing this, he immediately took a hand and carried the two suitcases out.

"Miss." The housekeeper looked at Xia Xiaowei with tears in his eyes.

"What are you crying for?" Xia Xiaowei held the old man's hand and smiled helplessly. If there is anyone else in the summer house that she is reluctant to give up, it is probably the old housekeeper who watched her grow up.

"Don't cry." The housekeeper smiled and said, "I know it's a blessing for the eldest lady to go to the old house. If I don't cry, I just don't want to give up the eldest lady."

"You can't give up, and I know what else." Xia Xiaowei smiled and said, "I can still come back to see you in the future."

Then Xia Xiaowei glanced at Zhao Ning's mother and daughter and said, "after all, the property right of this house is under my mother's name. I have a share. I'll come back whenever I want."

"Hearing Xia Xiaowei's words, the loving mother's expression on Zhao Ning's face was almost strained.

This is the Xia family. She is the hostess of the Xia family. This house is hers!

Yan Ruyu has been dead for so long. What else is there! There's nothing left!

It's all hers!

After comforting the housekeeper, Xia Xiaowei asked someone to take down the remaining boxes upstairs and take them away.

Sitting in the car, Xia Xiaowei took a deep breath while looking at the farther and farther away summer house in her sight.

In this life, she left here again, but in another way.

In the future, she will live better and better. No one wants to harm her!