Sixty-Nine, He Looks Very Pitiful

Soon, the test results of both of them came out, and it was a false alarm. A group of people withdrew from the auxiliary building to the main building, and the happiest person was Xia Dabai.

night.

After taking a shower, Xia Xingchen was lying on the bed flipping through a storybook, racking his brains to figure out what kind of story to tell him tonight. The story in "Arabian Nights" couldn't coax him two years ago.

"Dabao, I've finished washing." Xia Dabai's voice came from the bathroom.

She quickly put down the story book and went in with a cartoon bath towel. The little guy is sitting in the bathtub with his bare, white and tender body, his little nose is still covered with white foam, his hair is wet and curled up and rubbed on his head, he looks like a doll, how cute it is cute. As soon as she went in, his two little hands got into the water, blocking the cute little bird.

Xia Xingchen said happily, "I've seen everything I need to see, and now I know how to be shy?"

"The teacher said that this place can't be shown to other women casually, only to the future wife."

The little guy held his head high and spoke very righteously.

Xia Xingchen couldn't help laughing, took a small towel to wipe off the foam on his nose, and then took a big towel to wrap him up and hug him.

"Dabao, Dad's birthday is two days old, have you prepared any presents?"

Xia Dabao sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms, blinking his eyes and asking her. She was plugging in the hair dryer and was about to dry his hair. When she heard his question, she was surprised, "Is he going to celebrate his birthday?"

"You don't know?"

"...I haven't heard of it."

Xia Dabao sighed, "You should read the news more, it's all on the news. Dad, you should know that people all over the country know his birthday, but you don't, you will definitely be angry!"

"I didn't do it on purpose either. There have been too many things recently, so I'm a little confused." She pondered for a while, and asked her son, "Have you prepared any presents?"

"Of course! I will make the most beautiful greeting card for Xiaobai. Dabao, do you think Xiaobai will like it?"

"Of course. As long as it's made by you, he will like it no matter whether it looks good or not." After Xia Xingchen answered, thinking of himself, he asked with some distress: "Then tell me, what is suitable for mom to give him?"

He has everything. He definitely doesn't like the cheap ones, and he can't afford the expensive ones. She can't just write a greeting card by hand like a child. For the child, it was a wish, and it must be perfunctory to change it to her.

"Isn't that simple? Why don't you give Xiaobai yourself as a gift. Anyway, Xiaobai has been chasing you, so you just agree."

"..." Xia Xingchen was embarrassed, and patted the back of his wet head, "You're talking nonsense again, who said he was chasing me?"

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Bai Yeqing's birthday banquet was held publicly in the Congress Hall one day in advance.

It is said to be a birthday banquet, but it is actually a visit by leaders of various countries to enhance feelings and exchanges. A birthday party was not only not easy at all, it was like a war, everyone was cautious and tense.

Xia Xingchen, as the translator, also attended. Follow the Minister of Finance and do real-time translation. Wearing a skirt and stepping on high heels all night, her body was so sore that it was almost not her own, but her professionalism kept her spirited.

Occasionally……

When I have a little free time, my eyes will unconsciously fall on someone. As the protagonist of tonight, he sits on the main seat,

Surrounded by envoys or leaders from other countries, several people talked sideways.

She watched from a distance, and could only see his profile.

Under the bright light, he was arrogant and calm. The posture of disdain for heroes is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

Even so, Xia Xingchen was somewhat worried about him. His cold hasn't completely healed yet, and he will have a fever repeatedly, and, being so busy, he hasn't eaten anything all night.

The banquet finally came to an end, and he temporarily entered the lounge. The banquet hall has finally begun to dine.

The two vice presidents Song Guoyao and Yu Zeyao were presiding over the overall situation, and the guests enjoyed themselves. Xia Xingchen was walking in the middle of the arena with a plate in his hand, but he had no appetite at all.

She walked around the venue and picked out some exquisite food. Chi Weiyang came over, glanced at it, and smiled: "Isn't this for myself? It doesn't taste like you at first sight."

"Hurry up and eat yours."

Xia Xingchen drove her away. After pondering for a while, while no one was paying attention to him, he carried the dinner plate and walked to the lounge.

The lounge is located on the third floor. Compared with the liveliness of the first floor, the third floor is very quiet. It's just that the people from the security department stood there with cold faces and guns, which was still a bit intrusive.

…………

There were no lights on in the lounge.

Bai Yeqing leaned tiredly on the sofa, with pain between his brows. I took two pills and swallowed them with water, but the pain did not improve much.

At this moment, the door was pushed open a crack. He opened his eyes vigilantly, and by the light from outside, he vaguely saw a beautiful little face, and his tense expression instantly relaxed and softened a lot.

"How did you get in?" The security here is so strict tonight, let alone a person, it is impossible for even a fly to fly in.

"I just met cold coffee outside. I didn't want to disturb you, but he insisted that I bring it in personally." She said softly, and after closing the door, the whole room was dark.

"What to give?" Bai Yeqing straightened his body, stretched his hands aside, and turned on a retro wall lamp. The light is dim, not dazzling, just covering the small area of ​​the sofa, so they can see each other clearly. Tonight, she is very formally dressed, wearing a black suit, her hair is coiled high, she looks mature and demure, not sexy.

"I see you didn't eat anything at night, you should eat quickly, or you'll be cold in a while."

Xia Xingchen put the plate down on the low table in front of him.

He glanced at her, then at her, raised the corners of his lips, took her chopsticks, took a sip, and asked, "Why do you care about me so much all of a sudden?"

"It's just... I think it's not easy for you." She turned her head and saw the pills beside her, feeling a slight pain in her heart as if she had been pricked by a needle.

Bai Yeqing was very displeased with her answer, and glanced up at her, "I look so pitiful?"

Xia Xingchen shook his head, then nodded again. His cheerful expression sank again. Xia Xingchen said: "Today is your birthday. Other people's birthdays are spent peacefully with their families. They are very happy. Your birthday makes me so tired."

She sat down beside him, and took the temperature of his forehead again, "You don't have a fever again?"

In the voice, there was a softness that he didn't even notice.

Bai Yeqing's thoughts shook violently, looking at her tender little face, his eyes became darker. After a while, he whispered: "With the medical team following, nothing will happen."

"That's good. Then you can eat. I'm going out first. I can't leave for too long." Xia Xingchen got up and wanted to leave.

But Bai Yeqing suddenly reached out and grabbed her.