In the car, the sound of two people chatting sounded from time to time.

"I heard earlier that Xi'er had gone to the Middle East. Her mother and I had planned to send someone to look for her. We didn't plan to trouble you, but we sent someone to look for her for some time. We didn't have her entry record at all. What should be wrong. That girl is probably still in C City. "

"You are welcome, master. I will investigate both places again."

"Don't worry too much about that girl, her mother and I, as long as we know she's safe."

They drove all the way and chatted all the way home.

After arriving at Qing's home, Qing Mu Chen didn't think of Xixi at all, and was responsible for receiving Mo Xi'er's father.

As soon as she entered the house, she said, "eh? Isn't Sisi here? "

Her voice was a little high, and could be heard all over the hall.

Is chatting Qing Mu Chen drinks the tea the movement to pause, as if listened to her that words.

Did not answer, next to a servant's voice suddenly sounded, "Miss, it seems that the body is not very comfortable, back to the room."

"Yes? I'll go and have a look! " Tong Yan didn't ask much, so she stepped up the stairs.

Qing Mu Chen had never taken Xi Xi's affairs to heart, but, after Tong Yan suddenly inserted, the chat behind, inexplicably always distracted.

Standing next to him, the housekeeper quietly observed his reaction and suddenly said, "do you want to ask Xixi to come down and stand by?"

His words, in fact, is to find a reason for Qing Mu Chen.

He is not sure what qingmuchen is thinking, but what he can be sure is that it must have something to do with Xixi.

"No!" Unexpectedly, today's qingmuchen is very kind.

He said so, but the housekeeper didn't say much. He continued to stand aside quietly.

Qing Mu Chen side head continued to chat.

"When is master going to go back?"

"Tomorrow."

"So fast?"

"Mother Xi'er is in Sicily. I'm not very sure."

"Well! Master is as good as ever to Aunt Yun! " Qing Mu Chen smiles and says, "let's live at home tonight. I'll send someone to prepare the room."

"Good!"

Upstairs corridor, West West now stairs, as if nothing had happened while holding a mop in the mop, while quietly listening to the conversation downstairs.

Hearing the sentence "live at home", she gently shakes the mop's hand. She doesn't know whether it's not stable or something. The mop in her hand obviously slips down.

"If you don't feel well, have a good rest. There are many helpers at home!" Tong Yan conveniently wanted to take the mop in her hand, and Xixi avoided it indifferently, "it doesn't matter, I'm ok."

Rotating stairs, qingmuchen seems to be coming up the stairs.

As soon as she came, she heard her words and said, "that's just right. You've got master's room!"

Want to lead her to the room, walked two steps, like to think of something, step back.

His eyes turned to the downstairs, and he suddenly said, "by the way, master, Xi'er's photo --"

he seemed to want to say something. He blurted out a word, but before he finished his words, Xi Xi Xi's wet mop suddenly chopped his shoes.

I don't know if her action was intentional or not.

She is not good at housework. When she mops the floor, the mop is still very wet. The wet water rubs against qingmuchen's feet, and even the trouser legs are wet.

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