17 Servants of the Presidential Palace

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure came into her eyes.

The woman has a graceful figure, wearing a goose yellow dress, the wind blows and the veil flutters, she is very beautiful.

She walked side by side with Bai Yeqing, looked up and didn't know what to say to him, his expression was still warm and indifferent, but he would nod occasionally as a response.

What a beautiful painting. Handsome men and beautiful women are very suitable.

Xia Xingchen looked back awkwardly, bent over, and was about to close the window. These are not the worlds she can pay attention to, so it's better not to be too good.

"Hey, who is she?"

When the window was closed until there was only a thin slit left, a young woman's voice suddenly sounded downstairs.

Xia Xingchen felt a 'thump' in his heart, and subconsciously lowered his head to look down.

Unexpectedly, everyone looked up at her direction at this moment. The young woman looked searching, and Bai Yeqing stared at her deeply. Looking at the housekeeper beside him, he was constantly wiping away his cold sweat.

Xia Xingchen didn't expect that he would attract attention by closing the window upstairs. He felt flustered for a moment, but he soon regained his composure. He smiled and closed the window without haste.

Downstairs, Song Weiyi was very curious about the identity of Xia Xingchen who suddenly appeared in the presidential palace. However, if Bai Yeqing didn't mention it, she naturally didn't dare to ask more questions. Before entering the door, he couldn't help but look at the window more.

Could it be that the President is already in the golden house?

She glanced sideways, and quietly peeked at Bai Yeqing, but his face was as calm as water, without any clues.

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upstairs.

Before Xia Xingchen could ring the bell, the servant had already rushed up.

"Miss Xia, you shouldn't have appeared at the window. If Miss Song misunderstood, things would be bad."

"Sorry, I was careless. But, hurry up and get me a set of servant's clothes!"

"what?"

"Stop dawdling!"

Xia Xingchen urged, and the other party didn't dare to neglect any longer, and hurried upstairs to grab a servant's uniform.

Xia Xingchen took off his clothes neatly, and changed into a black and white servant outfit.

"Miss Xia, are you...?"

When the other party saw her dressed like this, she was still shocked. Although it is impossible for her to be the president's wife, she is the young master's biological mother after all. Who would dare to use her as a servant?

"Let's dispel Miss Song's doubts first, so as not to cause bad influence." Xia Xingchen explained while pulling her hair.

Right now, the only way to make sense is to say that he is a servant of the presidential palace.

The servant didn't say anything more.

Here, the door to the banquet hall is closed. Leng Fei and several guards were standing guard at the door.

When Xia Xingchen came downstairs, Leng Fei's gaze flicked past her, and then, after a pause, he turned his gaze back to take a closer look, only to realize it was her after a while.

"Miss Xia, you are..."

"Shh! Don't call me Miss Xia." Xia Xingchen glanced at the living room.

At this moment, the servant just came over with coffee and snacks. The butler took it, and said to Xia Xingchen, "Miss Xia, I'm sorry, I can only trouble you."

Xia Xingchen understood what the housekeeper meant. Just to let Song Weiwei know that she is a servant of the presidential palace. Xia Xingchen also had this intention.

Nodding his head, he went in with some refreshments.

The door just opened a thin crack, and Song Weiyi's coquettish laughter came from inside, "When I was young, you wouldn't let me play chess with you, but now you will let me."

"I didn't expect Miss Song to still remember things from her childhood."

"Mr. President, call me the only one."

Bai Yeqing nodded slightly, his eyes flicked over her head, she didn't wear the diamond hairpin he gave her.

"You don't like the gift I gave you?" He asked, gently stroking the crystal chess piece in his hand with his thumb.

"I like it, I like it very much. My mother praised Mr. President for his good eyesight. But... I'm not willing to wear it. I'm afraid that if I accidentally drop it, I won't be able to get it back."

Bai Yeqing smiled faintly, "If you like it, we'll buy it if you lose it."

Song Weiyi was in a great mood, and his voice became sweeter and sweeter, "That's different. It was the first gift you gave me, Mr. President, and it has a different meaning."

Xia Xingchen stood at the door, listening to the two talking to each other, suddenly felt that his presence seemed superfluous.

In Song Weiyi's words, his demeanor all showed his admiration and admiration for Bai Yeqing. And Bai Yeqing treated her with rare tenderness, not the usual cold attitude towards him.

Thinking of this, Xia Xingchen thumped his head again in frustration.

What are you thinking about? Why do you want to involve yourself in the matter between the president and the future president's wife? She is an ordinary person, can she make any sense?

Shaking his head, all thoughts were thrown away. Just walked over with snacks.

They are playing international chess, crystal chess pieces and jade chessboard, one person occupies one side. Xia Xingchen didn't bother, but silently put the dim sum aside.

"Hey! Wait!" When turning around to go out, Song Weiwei called out, "Are you the girl who was upstairs just now?"

Bai Yeqing raised his eyes, seeing her, his eyes deepened.

She was wearing a servant's uniform, and she looked downcast, which was rare to see.

"Hi, Miss Song. The housekeeper said it was going to rain soon, so I just went upstairs and closed the windows." Xia Xingchen explained.

"You... are the servants here?" Song Weiyi looked her around with doubts in his eyes.

"Yes."

"That's how it is, you stay and help me peel the crab shell." Song Weiyi glanced at the King Crab that was just served. Song Weiyi likes to eat crabs, and they have been prepared there in the kitchen.

Uh?

Xia Xingchen was stunned for a moment. Did she really treat herself as a servant?

He raised his eyes and glanced at Song Weiyi, but he didn't want to do it.

However, after thinking about it, this is the presidential palace anyway, and she still wants to stay with Dabai for a while longer. It would be bad if he offended Song Weiyi and was kicked out.

Just peel it off!

He took the crab peeling tool and stepped back to deal with the crab shell. It's easy to have the tools at hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Weiyi suddenly turned his face and said, "You can peel it with bare hands, don't use tools. It will affect my chess game with Mr. President."

Uh? unarmed?

What are you doing? Such a big crab, peeling it with bare hands, isn't it deliberately embarrassing her?

Xia Xingchen muttered unhappily in his heart, glanced at Mr. President, gritted his teeth, and did it with his bare hands. Much better than being kicked out.

I was sweating from peeling off, and finally peeled off a small dish.

"Ah..." When she broke off a crab leg with her bare hands, the sharp shell suddenly pierced her finger.

She let out a cry of pain, and beads of blood ooze from her fingers immediately.

Here, Bai Yeqing paused, his brows furrowed sternly, and his gaze was already directed towards her. Shen Sheng asked: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay..." Xia Xingchen shook his head and put his hands behind his back. Just now her exclamation has been suppressed very low, like a sigh.

She didn't expect him to hear it too.

However, with his frowning so tightly, is he blaming her for disturbing them?