"Miss Su, I'm a little tired. I don't think I've heard what you just said to me. Please don't say that again."

The next second, Zhong Xi'er quickly recovered as before, she stroked her forehead, soft voice fell.

Just now, Zhong Xi'er called her Irene intimately, and now she became Miss Su again.

It is clear that Chung hee'er does not want to make an alliance with her.

Su Yilin is a little angry. She really can't see whether Zhong Xi'er is really kind or scheming too deeply.

But she stood up from her seat wisely: "then I won't disturb Miss Zhong's rest."

With that, she turned and left.

Looking at Su Yilin's angry back, Zhong Xi'er, leaning on the bed, once again reminds me of his success.

She's not a fool. She just met Suellen for the first time. She'll make an alliance with her.

It is necessary to guard against others.

Harm people's heart

Zhong Xi'er lowers his head and takes out the mobile phone hidden in the quilt.

The page that lights up shows that you are recording

After coming out of the hospital, suelin scolds Zhong Xi'er.

"It's really a white lotus who can't hold up the wall. She was bullied by Dian Xiaoxing and helped her talk!" She said in a tone of hate.

"Zhong Xi'er is very good at work. My performance during this period has been completely crushed by her. But the appearance is weak, and the actual intention is very deep! I wouldn't have come if you hadn't yelled to see her! "

Feng Ming Li was driving and complaining.

"I said, what happened to her and Mu Yan? Isn't she Mu Yan's first love? How did her appearance not affect the feelings of Dian Xiaoxing and Mu Yan at all? " Suellen changed the subject.

"I don't know."

"There must be a story." Suellen raised the corner of her mouth and said.

She must find out what happened between Bo Muyan and Zhong Xier!

***

On the second day of the winter vacation, bursts of laughter came from Bo's kitchen.

"I haven't eaten my mother's food for a long time. Eat it well."

See Dian Xiaoxing wearing home clothes, playful lying on one side, saliva DC looking at the cooking Xie Zhiqing.

Xie Zhiqing looked at her baby daughter with a smile: "if you go to England with me, my mother cooks for you every day."

"Mom, why are you here again?" Dian Xiaoxing frowns, angry strange way.

"Well, when you grow up, mom doesn't want to care about you too much. I always dream about you when you were a child recently, but you are lovely, fleshy and obedient. " Xie Zhiqing some sensational way.

"Mom, can I ask you a question?" Dian Xiaoxing's eyes turned slightly, and his tone suddenly became a little cautious.

"Well."

"My father, is he really dead..." Dian Xiaoxing sniffed and carefully considered his words.

She was still curious about her own father.

This question, she once asked when she was a child, but looking at Xie Zhiqing very sad appearance, and unwilling to answer, she told Dian Xiaoxing not to mention this man, words, as if the father is negative mother.

So she never mentioned it again, only vaguely thought that her father seemed to have passed away.

Now that mother has married a good man, she should be relieved of her father.

"Xiaoxing, do you want to know him?" Hearing dianxiaoxing's words, Xie Zhiqing's cooking action suddenly stops.

Her tone was unusually dignified.

I don't really want to talk about the past to Dian Xiaoxing.