Opening the door, Xu Xian saw the leftover lunch boxes in the trash can at a glance. She also recognized the logo on it, which is the sign of a hotel that Xie Linyuan often goes to. The guilt in her heart became stronger.

She had never heard of the mistress who went shopping with her family, and the gold owner ate the packaged takeout at home.

She used to think she was a qualified mistress, but now Xu Xianxiang wants to say to herself, "you are too unqualified." What about the mistress code she's proud of? What about her so-called ethics?

Really——

"Sister, I went to bed." Bai Eucalyptus said a very considerate sentence. Xu Xian nodded. She hesitated for a moment and still walked to the door.

Shrinking her head is a knife, and stretching her head is also a knife. She endured it.

Xu Xian pushed open the door of the bedroom. Unexpectedly, the bedroom was not as dark as she thought, but a warm yellow light and a handsome and mature man looking at the book under the light.

Xie Linyuan wore round collar pajamas, revealing his slender neck and exquisite and beautiful clavicle. He was not white, but his skin with good feel was exposed in the air. Compared with his usual suits and shoes, Xie Linyuan had a dry mouth charm at this time.

Xu Xian swallowed his saliva: "Mr. Xie..."

"Back?" Xie Linyuan was very calm: "wash and sleep, are you tired?" He closed the book, Xu Xian nodded and took out the mobile phone he bought during the day from his handbag.

"Well, I saw a new mobile phone. I thought I had thrown you a mobile phone before, so I wanted to buy it for you, even as a birthday present."

The more Xu Xianyue said, the more he felt that he had really gone too far! In the past, Xie Linyuan's gifts were carefully and carefully. After all, the gold owner is not an ordinary man. Some small favors can be taken down.

She also has to pay.

In the first year, she made the suit herself, which is the only suit in these years. From design to final sewing, she completed the suit alone.

It is still hanging in Xie Linyuan's wardrobe.

The next year, there were ten "re" neckties and collars with a high global limit. She had all seven colors of each, that is, she gave Xie Linyuan 70 neckties.

It's a valuable gift.

The third year......

In a word, every year she has tried her best, and she has never been perfunctory. As for this year - ha ha, she doesn't remember where there are gifts. She bought this mobile phone by the way.

Xu Xian held up his mobile phone and saw that Xie Linyuan didn't speak. He felt that he should be dissatisfied.

From thrift to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to thrift is difficult!

Xu Xiangan said that compared with the past, Xie Linyuan must be dissatisfied. This man must feel that he has been ignored. Xu Xian smiled pleasantly: "Mr. Xie, I know I'm wrong today, but I didn't mean to. Believe me, I'll make it up for you in the future."

Remember that Xie Linyuan is 30 years old! On his thirtieth birthday, no wonder he was so angry.

Xu Xian lowered his head and suddenly a shadow came to her eyes. She blinked - yes, it was Xie Linyuan's shadow. When did he get out of bed.

Xu Xian wanted to look up, but Xie Linyuan suddenly hugged him: "Mr. Xie?"

"It's okay." Xie Linyuan was very calm: "it's getting late. Change your clothes, take a bath and go to bed." Xu Xian nodded, but she was hugged by Xie Linyuan. How could she take a bath and sleep?

Xie Linyuan finally let go of her and touched her head: "go, I'll sleep with you." Xu Xian is a little confused, but the gold Lord is not angry.

As soon as Xu Xian reached the door of the bathroom, he heard Xie Linyuan ask, "what do you want for your birthday?"

"What do you want? There's nothing you want." Xu Xianhao didn't care. Before, she most wanted Bai Eucalyptus to wake up. Now Bai Eucalyptus wakes up and she has nothing to ask for.

She didn't care about Xie Linyuan's problem, but Xie Linyuan stood where he was and didn't move.

Xu Xian, she probably has what she wants, but he doesn't know! Xie Linyuan frowned and heard the sound of water in the bathroom. Then Xu Xian ran out with his wet hair.

"Oh, I forgot my pajamas."

Xie Linyuan watched her run out and couldn't help but say, "you call me to get it for you. You go first. You'll catch a cold later."

"It's okay." Xu Xian didn't care, nor did he listen to Xie Linyuan's advice and let him take his clothes.

Xie Linyuan watched Xu Xian take his clothes, then flashed into the bathroom, frowning more tightly. He didn't know what to use to describe his mood at the moment.

Probably - lost!

It's just not easy to find that no one celebrates his birthday, especially when this person is still the one he expects.

However, I found that I was not the one Xu envied. She was the pajama and didn't need to do it by herself.

Maybe it's because in Xu Xian's heart, he is not the object to rely on. Xie Linyuan recalled that he always felt that Xu Xian needed himself, and Xu Xian couldn't live without himself.

But looking back carefully, Xu Xian didn't need her own help except for her own funds and some contacts at the beginning.

On the contrary, Xu Xian gave him a lot of things, everything from the inside to the outside.

Maybe he has been in need of Xu Xian?

While Xie Linyuan was thinking, Xu Xian had washed and ran out. While wiping her hair, she said, "Mr. Xie, are you going home tomorrow?"

"Yes." Xie Linyuan said, "you also want to go back with me."

"Why?" Xu Xian was a little frightened: "what identity am I going to use, collaborator?" She stared round her eyes. Xie Linyuan hugged her and smelled the aroma on her: "you are my girlfriend now. Do you want to go?"

"So --" Xu Xian frowned. Xie Linyuan thought she would refuse. He had thought of Xu Xian's refusal. How could he refuse her again, but Xu Xian just hesitated: "well, I'll prepare a dress tomorrow. Bai Eucalyptus won't go. He can't show up publicly now."

"... OK." Now Xie Linyuan was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face: "my grandfather likes Guqin. You can play another song for him tomorrow."

"Good!" The gold Lord asked that Xie Linyuan would not refuse.

At the same time, in the White House, the lights in the White House are bright. Bai Zhenye looks at Bai Yueya, who is lying awake in bed. Su man is weeping while Mu Hao is sitting beside.

"Mu Hao, you see, Yueya doesn't know how she became like this. How can you live with your uncle and me?" Suman cried sadly.

"Don't worry, aunt. I will help Yueya get justice." Mu Hao said coldly.