On the bus, the sound of two people chatting sounded from time to time“ I heard that Xi'er had gone to the Middle East earlier. Her mother and I had planned to send someone to find it ourselves. We were not prepared to trouble you, but they sent someone to find it for some time. There was no entry record of her at all. Something should have gone wrong. That girl is probably still in C City. "“ Master, you're welcome. I'll investigate both places again. "“ Don't worry too much about that girl. Her mother and I just need to know she's safe. " The two drove all the way and talked all the way home. After arriving at Qing's house, Qing Mu Chen didn't think of Xi Xi at all. He was responsible for receiving Mo Xi'er's father all the way. It was Tong Yan. As soon as he entered the house, he said carelessly, "eh? Isn't sissy there? " Her voice rose a little high and could be heard all over the hall. Qingmu Chen, who was chatting, stopped drinking tea and seemed to listen to her words. There was no answer. Nearby, a servant's voice suddenly sounded, "Miss, Sisi seems to be not feeling well. She went back to her room."“ Is it? I'll see! " Tong Yan didn't ask much, so he stepped upstairs. Qingmu Chen had never taken Xixi to heart, but after Tongyan suddenly inserted, the chat behind was inexplicably always distracted. The housekeeper standing next to him quietly observed his reaction and said, "do you want to call Xi Xi down and stand by?" His words are actually looking for a reason for Qingmu Chen. He is not sure what Qingmu Chen is thinking, but what he can be sure is that it must have something to do with Xi Xi“ No! " Unexpectedly, today's Qing Mu Chen is extraordinarily kind. He said so. The housekeeper didn't say much. He continued to stand aside quietly. Qingmu Chen turned his head and continued to chat“ When is master going back? "“ Tomorrow. "“ So soon? "“ Mother Xi'er is in Sicily. I'm not very relieved. "“ now I see! Master is as good to Aunt Yun as ever! " Qing Mu Chen smiled and said, "then stay at home tonight. I'll let someone prepare the room."“ Good! " In the corridor upstairs, Xixi is now at the entrance of the stairs. As if nothing had happened, he is mopping the floor with a mop and quietly listening to the dialogue between the two downstairs. When she heard the sentence "live at home", she gently shook her mop hand. She didn't know whether she didn't hold it firmly or what. The mop in her hand obviously slipped down“ If you are not feeling well, have a good rest. There are many people helping at home! " Tong Yan easily wanted to take the mop in her hand. Xi Xi casually avoided it, "it doesn't matter, I'm fine." Rotating the stairs, Qingmu Chen seems to be walking upstairs. As soon as he came, he heard her say, and then he said, "that's just right. I'll give you master's room!" He wanted to lead her to the room. He took two steps, as if he thought of something, and then stepped back. Looking downstairs, he suddenly said, "by the way, master, Xi'er's photo --" he seemed to want to say something. He blurted out a photo. Before he finished speaking, the wet mop dragging the ground next to him suddenly chopped off his shoes. I don't know if her movements were intentional. She was not good at doing housework. When mopping the floor, the mop was still very wet. The wet water rubbed qingmuchen's feet, and her trouser legs were wet. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.