Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

"Uncle Sun." Sun Meiyuan was the first to react, stood up politely, and helped Old Man Sun to sit down.

Grandpa Sun kept his eyes on Xie Yixuan the whole time, and the meaning of warning was very obvious.

"Really?" Xie Yixuan raised the corners of his lips disapprovingly, that inexplicable arc stunned Sun Meiyuan and Mr. Xie for a moment.

The next second, the two of them didn't expect it in time, Xie Yixuan suddenly leaned over, kissed Sun Meiyuan's left cheek, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Mr. Xie, "Have you ever seen a younger brother kiss like this?" Sister's?"

The redness of Sun Meiyuan's cheeks quickly spread to the base of her ears.

One hand involuntarily covered the place where the man had kissed, his brain seemed to be shut down, and he stared at the man with a gloomy expression in front of him.

Before Mr. Xie lost his temper, Xie Yixuan had already got up and strode out.

When he got in the car, he first raised his hand to touch his lips, thinking of the soft touch of a woman, the corners of his lips curved deeper.

Stepping on the accelerator, as if finally releasing the pressure in his body, Xie Yixuan shouted: "Meiyuan, sooner or later, I will make you my bride!"

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Xiaotao's parents were finally rescued. After this incident, Xia Yan naturally had more precautions against the safety of those around her.

However, every time she thinks of Ji Nanxu, she frowns tightly.

"Mr. Xia, Mr. Quan is looking for you." Xiao Tao was not only grateful when facing Xia Yan at this moment, but also had a touch of firmness in her eyes.

After this incident, she became more determined to follow this woman closely.

As soon as Quan Yao came in, he gave her a surprise, "The last time I talked to you about the project, you said that the share should be reconsidered. I have also weighed it in the past few days, and I can give you the profit point you want."

Hearing this, Xia Yan's slightly frowning brows finally eased a little.

"Miss Xia doesn't seem very happy?" Quan Yao asked worriedly.

Opening her mouth, Xia Yan also understood that some things cannot be said to outsiders, so she could only swallow Ji Nanxu's question back.

"By the way, I heard that Mr. Yan is on a business trip. Why did it take a long time for this trip?" Quan Yao looked out the window and asked casually.

Regarding Yan Yichen's disappearance, the outside world has already had a lot of speculation.

Xie Yixuan's impersonation skills are superb, but after a long time, it will inevitably make others suspicious.

That's why Xia Yan didn't continue to adopt his plan.

"Yeah." She took a sip of the hot tea, and covered her face with the teacup, "Because things are a little tricky, so I delayed."

Quan Yao raised his eyebrows, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at her sideways, "Actually, I have heard that Miss Xia and Mr. Yan have a deep relationship before. But, I heard someone say that Miss Xia Father's death seems to have something to do with Mr. Yan..."

"Mr. Quan!"

Before Quan Yao could finish the word 'off', Xia Yan stood up suddenly and interrupted him sharply, "That is a thing of the past, please don't mention it again."

After the words fell, she became annoyed again.

Really, she has already decided not to care, but every time someone mentions it, she still can't control her emotions.

Quan Yao suddenly realized that he patted himself on the head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I overstepped. The person who died was your father, so I shouldn't mention it."

Although he said apologetic words, the phrase 'the dead man is your father' was like a sharp knife, cutting Xia Yan's heart into pieces.

Xia Yan covered her heart with one hand, trying to calm herself down.

Looking at the man's expression again, he saw a look of concern and apology on his face, and he could only swallow the words of reproach again.

"Mr. Quan, I'm a little tired." Worried that the last sliver of reason would be disintegrated, Xia Yan could only issue an order to drive him away.

Quan Yao said goodbye to her politely.

Until the sound of the man's footsteps went away, the forced smile on Xia Yan's mouth also disappeared.

"Mr. Xia! Are you okay?" As soon as she entered the office, she found her face was pale, and Xiao Tao quickly helped her to sit down.

Taking a sip of the hot tea, my heart, which had been half-cold, finally warmed up again.

"In a short time, don't let anyone come to me." She rubbed her sore temples, looking tired.

"Ok!"

That afternoon, Xia Yan drove away alone.

When I came to a cemetery and found my father's tombstone, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

After so many years, I thought the wound had healed, but now I realize that when someone mentioned it inadvertently, there still seemed to be a crack in my heart, and bitterness and pain poured into my heart violently.

"Miss Xia?"

After crying for a long time, when he was about to leave, a woman's gentle voice suddenly came from his ear.

That gentle voice with obvious characteristics made Xia Yan immediately search for a figure in her mind.

Turning around, the person walking towards her was indeed Su Nuanqing.

"Miss Xia, you..." Su Nuanqing took a closer look, and immediately noticed that her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried.

She stopped in embarrassment, Su Nuanqing didn't know what to say to comfort her for a while.

Xia Yan sniffed, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and waved her hands, "Oh, it's nothing, I just remembered some past events. But why is Miss Su here?"

Hearing this, Su Nuanqing unconsciously looked in one direction.

When he saw the words on the tombstone, his eyes darkened.

"To see an old friend." Her tone was so light that no one could hear her emotions.

Xia Yan instantly understood why she came to the cemetery.

She thoughtfully stopped asking any further questions, and when she learned that Su Nuanqing had come by taxi, Xia Yan offered to drive her back.

When the car stopped at a red street light, Xia Yan couldn't help looking at Su Nuanqing's big belly, "Pregnancy is also very hard, and the belly will get bigger and bigger in the next two months, and it will be inconvenient to go out. So, it’s better to have someone follow you.”

These words should have been my husband's nagging.

But since she was pregnant, what she heard the most was only from outsiders.

As for Quan Yao, don't say it's an exhortation.

I'm afraid he doesn't even have the patience to look at her more.

"I see, thank you for your concern." Su Nuanqing turned her head and looked out of the window, her soft hair was flying freely in the wind, covering the gloomy expression on her face.

"Hey, isn't that Su Nuanqing?" Xia Yan just started the car, when the car next to the passenger seat suddenly exclaimed.

Because she was still on the road, Xia Yan couldn't stop.

The car followed up persistently, and even poked its head out. After seeing Su Nuanqing's face clearly, the voice became more sarcastic, "It really is you! I didn't expect that the murderer can still be free outside!"