Chapter 272

Name:My Cold Wife Author:Xiang Ling
"What does Miss Song mean? Should I have been here? "

"Nothing. This is a box for nothing." Hearing this, song Miao chuckled and sat down on the chair. "I thought he had brought you here after you and Bai Bai got married."

Song Miao's unprepared words made Xia Xing confused, and then he sat opposite song Miao with a smile, "Oh? Well, I'm here for the first time today. Maybe he seldom comes here to talk about work after marriage. I haven't heard her mention it before. "

Hearing her words, song Miao was stunned and then said with a grin: "maybe, but Miss Xia, are you not curious about my relationship with Bai Bai?"

Xia Xing picked her eyebrow slightly, and her eyes fell on the teacup just delivered by the waiter. Then she stood up with a smile and poured a cup of tea for herself and song Miao. "Since Miss Song came here specially to find me, I think there must be a story to tell me. In this case, I'll be an audience, and why bother to ask you."

"Is it?" Song Miao smile, eyes flashed a disdain, "it seems that before today, Bai Bai did not tell you who I am."

"I'd like to hear about it." As soon as Xia Xing's voice fell, the mobile phone she put on the desk rang. Xia Xing took a look at the remarks on the screen, and then looked at Song Miao sitting opposite her. She lowered her head and pressed the answer button, "what's the matter?"

Xi mubai on the other end of the phone stood in front of the French window, looking at the traffic downstairs, clenched his hands tightly into a fist, "where are you now? With whom. "

Xia Xing was stunned and subconsciously took a look at Song Miao. Then he said, "in canwei club, didn't I send you a text message before, because my elder martial brother said that I had to give him the assessment clothes before the end of the month, so I was called by him to canwei club."

Xia Xing said here, pause, seems to be in the mood, after a long time to speak again: "what's the matter? Is something wrong? Why does your voice sound so strange? "

"It's OK. I'm just worried that you'll forget the time as soon as you draw the picture. I'm calling to remind you." As soon as Ximu's vernacular voice fell, there was a knock on the door. Then Xia Xing heard a woman's voice, "Mr. Xi, Mr. Su is here, waiting for you in the conference room."

Xia Xing, hearing the speech, said in front of Xi mubai's mouth: "well, I met an acquaintance who has just eaten. It seems that you have guests. Go and be busy. I'll take care of myself."

Xia Xing finish saying, the Xi Mu Bai of the other end of the phone is not at ease to explain a few words later, this just hang up the phone.

Xia Xing looked at the end of the call on the screen, looked up at Song Miao's eyes and said, "sorry, I just got a call."

"Nothing." Song Miao smiles, and an imperceptible fluster passes over his face. Just for a moment, he regains his original elegant posture. "I can't see that Xi and Miss Xia have such a good relationship."

"Eh? You can hear that. " Xia Xing smell speech a Leng, immediately embarrassed smile way: "perhaps because I was pregnant, recently mubai call will be more diligent."

Xia Xing pauses for a moment and looks up at Song Miao. "By the way, what did Miss Song want to say before?"

"Oh, nothing." Song Miao smiles, lowers his head, takes out an invitation from his bag and puts it in front of Xia Xing, "in fact, I'm going to have my birthday in a few days. At that time, I'd like to invite you to join with Bai Bai, because I have some misunderstandings with Bai Bai before, so I hope to take this opportunity to let Miss Xia help ease the misunderstandings. If I can smoothly remove the misunderstandings, it would be better."

Xia Xing was stunned and subconsciously looked at the invitation on the table. After a long time, he reached out and picked up the invitation. After taking a look at the time above, he said, "it's like this. But recently, it seems that Xi's family is talking about something big. Mubai may be busy, so I can't guarantee that he will go, but I will try my best."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't have time, Miss Xia can come alone. I'm very welcome."

Xia Xing smiles. As soon as he comes up with a sound, there is a knock on the door. Then a waiter pushes the dining car in.

Xia Xing took a look at the aristocratic family on his wrist. When the waiter left, he said to song Miao, "let's do this first. There are still things to do in the afternoon. I won't delay Miss Song's dinner. Goodbye."

"Then there will be miss laucher. Goodbye."

In the office, Xi mubai leaned against the boss's chair, and his eyes touched the bottom drawer on the left. He hesitated for a moment. Then he reached out to open the drawer and took out a picture frame from it.

As time went by, it was not until the door of the office was opened from the outside that Xi mubai recovered from his thoughts.

Marco glanced at the photo album in Xi mubai's hand and put a document in his hand in front of Xi mubai. "Young master, this is the information you want."

After looking up at mark, he reached for the document and read it carefully."At present, Gu's two major projects are cooperating with Xi's, but they seem to be preparing to hold a clothing competition with Xu's Ethan recently, but they are still under negotiation."

Xi Mu Bai looked at the document with a cold face, "I know, you go down."

Early the next morning, Xia Xing worried that Xu Jinnian would catch her whip again, so she went to Ethan early. After refining the seven manuscripts of the previous day, she handed them to Xu Jinnian again. Although she was still picked out some small flaws, Xu Jinnian was still satisfied with the picture.

Xia Xing came out of Xu Jinnian's office and just returned to her desk, she received a phone call from Fang Kexin. She looked at the remarks on the screen and looked at her colleagues who were serious about drawing. After hesitating for a moment, she finally pressed the hang up button, and then turned and walked towards the rest area on the first floor.

In the corner of the rest area on the first floor, Xia Xing took a magazine from the bookshelf, then took out his mobile phone and made a call to Fang Kexin. The person at that end seemed to have been waiting for her call. Not long after Xia Xing's number was dialed out, Fang Kexin's voice came from the other end, "Xiao Xing, are you busy?"

"Well, I'm busy now. It's not convenient to answer the phone in the office just now. What's the matter with you?"

As soon as Xia Xing's voice fell, Fang Kexin's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Xing, are you free recently? I have a friend who wants to see you."

"See me?" Xia Xing was surprised, looking at the sun gradually shining out of the landing window, and his right hand knocked on the armrest of the sofa, "do I know you?"