Xia Ying cleaned herself up, but Gu Yi still called him regretfully, saying that she really could not pull away, and could not come to the scene, and her words were apologetic, but Xia Ying felt embarrassed, and could only console him that nothing was wrong.

Xia Zeyang ran out from the bedroom and asked, "Is it Uncle Gu Yi?"

Xia Ying took the phone, and could only nod her head, she then heard Xia Zeyang's voice and said, "Then I'll have a chat with Yangyang." Xia Ying gave the phone to Xia Zeyang. Xia Zeyang accepted the phone, and ran into his bedroom, leaving Xia Ying at a loss. What was going on?

Xia Ying could only shout at the small figure of her back, "Quickly! Mother is in a hurry. "

"Uncle Gu Yi, are you busy?"

"Well, a little, what's the matter? Is Yangyang thinking of Uncle Gu Yi now? "

"I'm fine." Xia Zeyang's tone of voice sounded extremely similar to Xia Ying's. When Gu Yi heard the words' not too bad ', he felt like he had been transported to another world. Xia Zeyang asked again: "Uncle Gu Yi is so busy, is it because of your company?"

Gu Yi was speechless towards this mother and son, "Yangyang, can Uncle not have any privacy?" He was just curious about how such a young child could understand all this? Xia Ying would definitely not tell Xia Zeyang about this, but he himself could actually think of this much, with this IQ … " You're still young, so you can't know so much. "

"Tsk …" Xia Zeyang coldly snorted, and continued, "Recently, mother's mood has been bad, and you're so busy, your master is really in a lot of trouble."

Gu Yi had already known how smart this little kid was, but he was shocked by his logic and tone until he didn't know what to say. After a while, he found his own words, "Yeah, grown-ups are so troublesome, so Yangyang should just slowly grow up, okay? But you have to take good care of Mom, okay? "

"Do you really need to say that? This is my mother, I will definitely take good care of her, so please do not worry, Uncle Gu Yi." Xia Zeyang casually flipped through the books on the floor, and answered Gu Yi absent-mindedly.

"Alright. Uncle knows. Yangyang is the most obedient, and he is also exceptionally intelligent. " Gu Yi wanted to praise him from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, yes."

"Then is there anything else for Yangyang?"

"No, I just hope you'll be busy soon."

"What's wrong? I guess Yangyang really wants to go out and play? " Gu Yi could also imagine that Xia Ying would definitely be cooped up at home because of her work these days. Although Xia Zeyang was very sensible, she was still a child after all, so she would definitely want to play around and not stay at home.

"That's right, that's right, but Uncle Gu Yi, you just need to know yourself, don't tell Mom … She loves to think too much. "

Gu Yi couldn't help but laugh silently. This kind of child is really … " Yes, uncle understands. We have an agreement. Can I take you out to play after I'm done? Let's go somewhere further away, shall we? "

"Really? That Uncle Gu Yi could not go back on his word. We have an agreement! "

Gu Yi who was holding the phone heard the conversation from the other side, causing his to be in high spirits, he excitedly made an agreement with him, and then hung up.

When Xia Ying pushed open the bedroom door, she saw that Xia Zeyang had already sat down on the floor and was playing with the wooden blocks by herself, it was already piled very high, Xia Zeyang was still continuing to stack them, she already had her phone placed by her side. Xia Ying walked up, and sat down on the floor with him, and asked gently, "How was it? What are you talking about with Uncle Gu Yi? "

Xia Zeyang looked at her, squinted his bright eyes, and laughed, "This is a secret between me and Uncle Gu Yi, I won't tell mother."

"Hmph, since when did Yangyang have a secret with Uncle Gu Yi?" Xia Ying pretended to be angry, and gently placed a piece of the building blocks on the ground.

This time, Xia Zeyang did not look at Xia Ying, but stared at Ji Mu, and laughed: "Mother has so many secrets, and I wasn't told this time, Uncle Gu Yi and I have such a small secret, and mother is still unhappy, it's truly unfair!"

Xia Ying looked at his pouting little mouth and could only ask, "What secret did mother not tell Yangyang? "Tell me, tell me …" As she spoke, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to pinch her fair face.

Xia Zeyang allowed Xia Ying to pinch her own face. She lifted up her beautiful eyes that were getting more and more blue, and looked at Xia Ying. "What happened between mother and father is my secret.

Xia Ying felt like she was frozen on the spot, but looking at the pair of clean eyes, she did not know what kind of lie to say, or if she simply could not lie at all. When Xia Zeyang saw the tears that Xia Ying had started to accumulate, she knew that she said the wrong thing, and anxiously stood up.

The pile of bricks instantly fell, with a sparse sound, as if it was knocked right on Xia Ying's heart. The child was so young, and always felt that he was sensible, didn't ask too much, and didn't say anything, but in the end, he was still just a child. He was really too cruel.

Xia Zeyang walked forward and caressed Xia Ying's face with his small hands, "Mother, Yangyang is wrong, it's not like this, Yangyang is not curious at all, it's true. "It's alright …"

Xia Ying's tears could no longer be held back. Although she knew that she should not shed tears in front of this child, she really could not hold it in anymore. It was obviously the most intimate way to communicate with each other, but one couldn't see the other's expression clearly.

"It's Mom's fault, Mom should be letting Yangyang down." Xia Ying was extremely apologetic in her heart. Xia Zeyang was always like this, always taking care of herself, and never using too much of Xia Ying's energy on him.

"Yangyang, your father actually loves you a lot, but because of a compelling reason, he can't be with mother, and he can't be by Yangyang's side either. This is the thing that makes mother let Yangyang down the most …" Xia Ying still told a lie while shedding tears, because she really didn't know what she should say to Xia Zeyang.

Should I tell a child that your father doesn't love your mother at all, that everything is an accident? This was too cruel for a child. She couldn't do it.

Xia Zeyang had not spoken for a long time, and this was the first time Xia Ying had mentioned about his father. Xia Ying was extremely worried, afraid that Xia Zeyang would not be able to accept it.

Looking at Xia Zeyang, he said very seriously, "Father and mother both love Yangyang. Yangyang is so cute, and so obedient and sensible, Father, Mother, along with Viking's father, Yu Ya's father, Mother Xi Yan's mother, Uncle Gu Yi and many others all love Yangyang. Do you understand Yangyang?"

Xia Zeyang also nodded very seriously, which made Xia Ying feel relieved. He still wanted to say something, but Xia Zeyang pointed to the wall and said, "It's already 7, Mom already said that she will be late, is she really late now?"

Xia Ying remembered that the reason she went into the bedroom was to take his phone, in the end, it had already been 40 minutes, she angrily picked up his phone, holding Xia Zeyang's face, she kissed, and said repeatedly: "Sorry, Yangyang, I'm leaving, you have to listen to Aunt Chen, I will eat more later."

"I got it!" You really are too late. " Xia Zeyang helplessly looked at Xia Ying, who still wanted to ramble on.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'm leaving." When Xia Ying passed by the living room, she continued to explain the situation to Big Sis Chen. Before closing the door, she did not forget to say a few words seriously, "I will be back in about two hours, you guys should be able to eat dinner later. Oh right, Big Sis Chen, thank you."

Xia Ying didn't know if it was because all women, no matter what personality they had, would become naggy no matter what mother they were, but the only thing that Xia Ying could be certain of was that she was already like this, and she really couldn't change it.

When he was rushing to 'Non-Dream', he happened to receive a call from Gu Qingchen downstairs. Xia Ying could only say, "It's downstairs, which room?"

"1505, come up, come up, we're waiting for you!" Gu Qingchen's voice was still calling out incessantly on the phone, but Xia Ying was surprised by the familiar figure in the elevator, her entire body was stiff. Learning from the previous lesson, she pushed to the 15th floor and stood at the side, not blocking the elevator's button, not blocking the elevator door.

Holding the phone in his hand, he said to the person on the other end of the line, "I know, inside the elevator. Let's meet up first." Ye Zichen hung up the phone and stood there silently with his arms crossed.

Xue Minghuang was wearing a dark coloured suit tonight. It was still well-tailored and the cloth was good, he only took off his jacket and hung it on his arm without a tie. His white shirt was unbuttoned twice, and he lazily leaned on the elevator, leaning on the car, playing with the button on his sleeve with his head lowered.

There were two other little girls inside the elevator. They looked to be in their early twenties and were wearing new models from the current season. Most of the people who could enter or exit in 'Dream' were either rich or expensive in Jiang City. It was probably because all of his attention was focused on Xue Minghuang, and he did not notice the masked Xia Ying.

The two of them looked at each other, and then finally turned around timidly. Looking at Xue Minghuang's handsome face, they stammered, probably wanting his phone number. Xue Minghuang raised his head, looked at the two, and did not speak, but only made a light sound, "Hmm?" It was just an inquiry.

When Xia Ying heard this from the side, her heart trembled slightly, not to mention those two young and beautiful girls. From a distance, she seemed to be able to sense their excited mood.

Xia Ying still lowered her head and stared at the tip of her feet, awkwardly frozen in place, she only felt that Xue Minghuang had never changed in the past until now. However, there appeared to be a lot of maturity and wisdom that Zhong Zhen had never had before. It would indeed attract more people, but Xia Ying was not one of them.

The two couldn't finish their sentence after a while. Then, as if mustering up their courage, they asked in a low voice, "May I ask …"