Eight Unforgettable Old Love

When Xia Xingchen was about to fall asleep in a daze, he vaguely heard a sound at the door. The room was very dark, and the lights were not turned on. She vaguely saw the tall man walking slowly towards the bed, then silently leaned over and pressed a kiss on the big white forehead, and carefully tucked the quilt he had kicked off. it is good.

The moonlight from outside the window shone in on the man's face. His expression was as indifferent as ever, but it seemed a little warmer than what he usually saw on the TV news.

Xia Xingchen smiled.

It seems that Xia Dabai misunderstood him. How could he not want him?

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The next day, early in the morning. After Xia Xingchen finished washing, he led his son downstairs. The two jumped up and down all the way, talking and laughing, but when the servant opened the carved door of the dining room and led them to the door, seeing someone sitting at the head of the table, both the elder and the younger immediately shut down.

The atmosphere suddenly became colder.

Someone's strong aura makes people dare not act arbitrarily.

"Master, Miss Xia, good morning." The butler stood behind him and greeted.

"Good morning."

Xia Xingchen greeted him cautiously first, opened the baby chair, and sat in with Dabai in his arms. He glanced at the man who was sitting there quietly flipping through the newspaper, thinking about what happened last night, he was still a little embarrassed.

"Good morning, Mr. President." She greeted uncomfortably.

"Yeah." He deserved it, neither salty nor light.

"……"that's it? Xia Xingchen was embarrassed again, this man is really difficult to communicate with.

Staring at him with big eyes, "I thought you would never come back."

"Why?" Bai Yeqing put away the newspaper, compared to his response to Xia Xingchen just now, when he responded to the child, he was not perfunctory at all.

This treatment, the difference is really big enough.

Xia Xingchen muttered to himself.

"You haven't come back for so long, you regret it, and you don't want me anymore, right?" Xia Dabai asked.

Xia Xingchen took a hand with the breakfast cake spread and gave a small meal. Subconsciously glanced at Bai Yeqing, Bai Yeqing obviously didn't expect the child to ask such a question, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and said: "You will always be my son, I have never regretted bringing you back, and never will."

"Really?" Xia Dabai frowned, looking at him inquiringly, and then at Xia Xingchen, as if he wasn't sure about the truth of what he said.

"Don't worry, Dad keeps his word. He says it's true and it's true." Xia Xingchen patted his son's little head to soothe his sensitive heart. "Okay, let's have breakfast,"

She talked to her son very gently. Bai Yeqing couldn't help but look at her twice more, it was hard to associate her with the woman who slapped her in the face in front of everyone.

She handed the small cake with sauce to Dabai. Dabai was so happy, he took a bite of the cake and said with a smile, "It's delicious. Xia Dabao, you can make one for dad, he will definitely like it too."

"Really?" Xia Xingchen looked at the man uncertainly. He had already withdrawn his gaze, and was eating quietly, with an elegant and elegant posture, completely different from the mother and son who were bustling aside.

Even looking at it this way, they, no, they are not from the same world as him.

Xia Xingchen thought for a while, but in the end he still took the cake and smeared it with green tea sauce and handed it to him. He paused while eating breakfast, raised his eyes to look at her, but didn't answer.

"Miss Xia,

Sorry for your cleanliness. Seeing her action, the housekeeper hurriedly said. He took the sterilized gloves and carefully took the cake for Mr. President himself, spread the sauce on it, and now Mr. President took it.

Do you think you are dirty? I see!

Xia Xingchen couldn't help feeling embarrassed. It was quite embarrassing to have a completely ungrateful hand stretched out in the air. But I can't force him to eat it. She didn't dare, and she didn't have the ability. Maybe he was thrown out right away!

"Since Mr. President thinks it's dirty, I'll eat it myself." He curled his lips embarrassingly, and stuffed the cake into his mouth in one bite.

Bai Yeqing took a deep look at her, his eyes darkened slightly, but he said nothing. I've never seen a woman who dared to be so careless in front of him. Which woman doesn't eat cakes slowly? She was totally gobbling it up.

Xia Dabai had a look of sympathy and depression. It seems that there is little hope for my mother to handle the president's father!

In the next few days, President Bai was in a hurry again, probably too busy. Xia Xingchen himself was too busy.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is going to meet the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom. Xia Xingchen is only an intern, but he can't lose the chain.

On that day, the prime minister and his entourage came slowly, and she and everyone from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had already arrived at the door to greet her.

The car stopped, and there were a group of British entourages who got out of the car with the Prime Minister. Among them, there is an Oriental who is particularly eye-catching. And that person...

Even though Xia Xingchen was standing at the end of the crowd, he still recognized the man at a glance.

Not seeing each other for five years, he is more mature and stable than before. Standing among a group of Westerners, and among a group of outstanding people, he is not inferior in temperament or height.

Chi Weiyang at the side yanked off her shirt cuffs, and made a lip gesture with her quietly: "Xu Yan..."

Xu Yan.

It was Xu Yan.

Xia Xingchen's gaze seemed to be fixed on him, and he couldn't leave it. The man followed the crowd, getting closer and closer, and then...

Tilting his head slightly, his eyes suddenly met Xia Xingchen.

The four eyes met, and they were both stunned. The man was surprised to see her. His footsteps stopped, his eyes were deep and complex. Xia Xingchen pinched his fingers into the flesh and turned his face away.

For the next work, Xia Xingchen was a little out of sorts. Fortunately, she is just a small assistant, and with Chi Weiyang helping her back and forth, she is much more relaxed. After noon, everything finally came to an end, and the rest of them, the little transparent ones, could breathe a sigh of relief.

Holding the chopsticks, Xia Xingchen picked up the rice boredly.

Chi Weiyang sat down opposite her, and glanced at her inquiringly, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, what can I do?" Xia Xingchen smiled, pretending to be relaxed.

"Okay, don't pretend to be in front of me. I can see your little thoughts clearly than anyone else."

"..." Xia Xingchen stopped talking. If you speak hard, it will look particularly funny.

"Xu Yan really looks more handsome the longer he grows. Just now I heard all the little girls next to him talking about him. I guess he should already have a girlfriend by now."

"That's not surprising. He is so outstanding, there must be endless girls chasing him." Xia Xingchen answered the words softly.

Chi Weiyang snorted coldly, "Back then, if you hadn't been seeded by a bastard, you wouldn't have passed by Xu Yan. That bastard doesn't know who it is, if you let me know later, I'm sure Take the shoehorn and throw it in his face."

"..." Xia Xingchen immediately pictured Bai Yeqing's thousand-year-old iceberg face being thrown by a shoehorn in Xia Xingchen's mind. That picture must be quite wonderful.

Chi Weiyang glared at her, "I'm serious, you can still laugh!"

"Okay, I remember. This is what you said. If I really find Dabai's father back then, don't forget to whip him hard for me."

"Don't worry, it must!"