Three Hundred and Eighty-Six Deep Love (Part 3)

Looking at that pitiful look, Bai Yeqing seemed to feel quite satisfied.

The originally tight facial lines became more relaxed. But when she turned her head back, he returned to his cold attitude.

He took a spoon to ladle the soup, and she immediately stood up and grabbed the spoon from his hand in a flattering manner, "I'll help you."

"Is this enough?"

"Drink this much first, and I'll help you scoop it out later."

"You eat some of this. I just tasted it and it's very chewy. Try it too."

"This meatball is also very good, strong."

Someone kept showing their attentiveness, so that eventually, the delicate little bowl was filled to the brim with all kinds of dishes, leaving not a single crack.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Where can I take off my chopsticks?"

"..." Xia Xingchen was embarrassed.

Too.

So he took his bowl over, scooped half of it into his own bowl, and handed it back to him with a smile, "That's no problem, you eat."

Bai Yeqing looked at her carefully. Although the meaning of that look was unclear, it was enough to make her scalp tingle. Finally, he moved his chopsticks and started eating slowly, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised her eyes and looked at him, smiling sweetly.

He also took the chopsticks and ate with relish.

Coaxing men, especially awkward men, is really not that easy...

Until now, he just didn't give her another look, and he still didn't speak to her. It was as if she was performing a one-man show.

Xia Xingchen felt that he had a long way to go.

After finally finishing dinner, Bai Yeqing went straight to the study.

Xia Xingchen definitely couldn't quarrel with him, so she could only stop her work of 'coaxing men' for the time being.

She sat on the sofa,

Watching TV boredly. I kept thinking about the fact that he was still angry with me, but I was glad that I didn't really go to the point of breaking up with him. He is already so angry now. If I really say the word 'break up' to him, I don't know how angry he will be. I'm just afraid that I will really ignore myself for the rest of my life.

She thought, got up again, and called Liangcheng.

The person who answered the phone was Shen Min. Naturally, she paid close attention to today's news, and felt relieved knowing that everything was temporarily turning a corner.

"Mom, where is Dabai?"

"Washing feet, should I give him the phone?"

"Um."

Xia Xingchen responded and heard Shen Min's footsteps. After a while, Xia Dabai's childish voice came from over there.

"Aren't you all planning to have me anymore?" Xia Dabai complained angrily, "Humph, Xiaobai said he would pick me up, but if he doesn't pick me up, forget it, even Dabao you ran away quietly. You all think I'm trouble!"

Xia Xingchen had a headache.

Today he is having trouble with a man. The big man is angry with her, and even the little man is angry with her.

"Don't you like playing with Da Mao Er Mao very much, so Mom just wants you to play there for two more days. Besides, your health is not completely good now. The fresh air in Liangcheng will help your body."

"..." Speaking of this, unexpectedly, Xia Dabai suddenly stopped talking. Listening to his breathing, he seemed very unhappy.

"Dabai?" Xia Xingchen called him.

Xia Dabai sniffed and looked like he was about to cry.

Xia Xingchen's heart tightened, "What's wrong? Does it still hurt somewhere?"

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"Both big and small don't play with me anymore..." Xia Dabai's friendship was hurt, and he choked up when he spoke, "They said that I am the president's son...they don't dare to play with me..."

"..." Xia Xingchen sighed. Today's news has spread throughout the country, and naturally the folks in Liangcheng also know about it. Although Dabai is a minor and the photos have not been exposed, everyone who knows her naturally knows the child's life experience.

It seems that the difference between high and low status exists not only in love, but also in children's friendship.

"It doesn't matter, Da Mao Er Mao is just not used to it. You can go to them tomorrow and tell them you are still you. I believe they will not stop playing with you."

Xia Dabai sniffed and snorted arrogantly, "If they don't play with me, I don't want to play with them either! I will never talk to them again! I hate them!"

"..." Xia Xingchen found it funny, "You don't want to pay attention to them, so why are you still crying?"

"I...I'm not crying because I'm sad. I'm sad because I accidentally made friends!" As if trying to save some of his own face, Xia Dabai raised his voice high to increase his persuasiveness.

"..." Xia Xingchen lamented that this precious son was just as awkward as his father.

However, it seems that at the moment, even if Dabai recovers completely, he may still have to transfer to another school. Otherwise, there might be other troubles.

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After hanging up the phone, Xia Xingchen hugged the pillow and retreated to the sofa.

He raised his head and glanced upstairs. The study door was still closed. Sighing, he didn't know how long he would be busy.

"Madam, I left your dessert there for you. You are in the study now. How about I have someone bring it to you to try?"

The housekeeper stepped forward and asked her what she meant.

She didn't ignore the regret that she didn't get the dessert at the dinner table just now. Sure enough, when it came to dessert, Xia Xingchen forgot about his depression just now, nodded, and sat up straight.

The butler then asked someone to bring the dessert over.

She ate a few bites and felt refreshed. Her mood improved a lot.

She ate so seriously that she didn't notice that someone came out of the study and stood upstairs, leaning on the white jade railing and looking at her from top to bottom for a long time.

Until...

"Mr. President!"

The servants' greetings rang in her ears, and she raised her head from the dessert.

The man had already gone downstairs, his hands lazily in his pockets, staring at her.

Xia Xingchen looked at him, then at the spoon in her hand, and was stunned. Now, was she the "heartless and conscienceless" person in his eyes again?

"That... this... I..."

She started three times, but didn't say the words to explain.

As a result, he didn't even bother to look at her, and sat down on the sofa. He looked at the TV indifferently, without any emotion on his face.

Xia Xingchen coughed dryly and moved to his side imperceptibly.

He didn't move as if he didn't notice.

She moved again.

He moved until the two of them couldn't get any closer, then stopped. He picked up the dessert, scooped a mouthful with a spoon, and brought it to his lips flatteringly.

"Try it, it's delicious."

His eyes blinked, bright and full of expectation.

Bai Yeqing narrowed his eyes slightly. Xia Xingchen didn't know what he was thinking, but was worried that he was still angry with her, and her heart was tense.

But the next moment, the man said faintly: "Feed it in a different way."