Chapter 382 mother has palmprint on her face!

"Miss Zhinan?" Zhou Jin stood beside Xia Zhinan, at a loss.

For a long time, he remembered that he should hand the girl a paper towel now.

"I'm fine."

Xia Zhinan exhaled, "you don't have to bother. I'll go to the bathroom and wait for me."

After washing my face in the bathroom, I basically washed off all my makeup. My eyes are a little red, but they are not too obvious and swollen.

After a moment of silence, she went out of the bathroom. When she saw Zhou Jin, she said, "let's go and have dinner together."

When she arrived at a high-profile restaurant in country f, Zhou Jin pushed the menu to the south of Xia Zhi very gentlemanly and said, "why don't you order first?"

"Thank you." Xia Zhinan ordered some dishes she liked, and pushed the menu back to the man, "for you."

"Yes."

After ordering the meal, Xia Zhinan stirred the coffee in front of him, took a sip, looked up and saw Zhou Jin's face wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

Xia Zhinan smiled gently. "I'm Xia Yao's daughter. It's an indisputable fact."

"Ah?" Zhou Jin was stunned at Xia Zhinan's sudden explanation, then touched her nose and said, "well, your father daughter relationship doesn't seem to be very good."

After all, Zhou Jin only knew that Xia had a daughter named Xia Tong, and he didn't know that there was Xia Zhinan.

"Well, it's very bad."

Xia Zhinan whispered, "my mother died relatively early. I'm not very favored. However, speaking of my mother, you should have heard that her name is Ning Ning."

"Ning Ning!" Zhou Jin was surprised. "I know that she is a master in the fashion design industry of the previous generation. Her clothes are very characteristic. My mother likes the style of her clothes very much. There are several sets in her family. It turns out that you are her daughter. Indeed, you inherit your mother's business. I believe you can achieve or even surpass your mother's achievements in the future."

"I will." Xia Zhinan smiled. "The meaning of my existence is to carry forward the field of fashion design loved by my mother. What Xia owes my mother, I will get it back a little."

Zhou Jin looked at the girl's face and nodded. Fortunately, the waiter picked a good time to deliver the meal. Zhou Jin was relieved.

The less you know about other people's rich families, the better. Although he has some gossip, he doesn't want to kill himself.

When they finished eating, Zhou Jin wanted to send Xia Zhinan to the hotel, but Xia Zhinan declined.

"Today's trouble, I don't know if I can continue to participate in the exhibition tomorrow. It's a bit embarrassing." Xia Zhinan smiled softly.

"Sure, as long as you explain the situation to the organizers..." Zhou Jin didn't finish. After thinking about it, she thought it was wrong. They are not native to country f and they are not special people. How can they explain it so easily?

"That's all." Xia Zhinan waved his hand. "There's still a chance in the future. We'll get together again next time. I'll go first."

"Ah, miss Zhinan, remember to go back and deal with the injury on your face."

"Yes, thank you."

When Xia Zhinan returned to the hotel, he saw a clear palm print on his hot face. His eyes were suddenly covered with a shadow, "it's quite heavy!"

Looking in the mirror, the mobile phone rang.

It's Lord Lu Li again. He's really full. What's the matter?

At this point, it's only five or six in the morning over there, isn't it?

Since the man opened the video, Xia Zhinan had no way to talk to the man with the injury on most of his side face, so she hung up and made a voice call to the man.

Over there, "why don't you video me?"

"I'm taking off my makeup and don't want to video." Xia Zhinan took it for granted, and then asked, "Why are you so idle? Don't sleep more?"

"You're not here these days. Aren't you worried about what's going on here?"

"Why should I worry? You promised me you would take care of yourself."

Xia Zhinan turned off the faucet, tilted his head, clamped the mobile phone with his ears on his shoulder, twisted the towel, then shook his hand, took the mobile phone, put a towel on his face and got into the quilt.

"What I said to worry about... Is about that woman."

"You want to cheat?" Xia Zhinan asked.

"No!"

"That's it. I'm sure you can handle it."

Xia Zhinan smiled softly. Because of the arc raised by the corner of her mouth, she pulled the wound on her face a little, and immediately hissed.

This little face is so fragile. I'm afraid it's broken.

"What are you doing?" Lord Lu Li sensitively felt the girl's abnormality.

"No, that's what. I'm a little sleepy. Would you like to sleep with me again? Pretend they're still sleeping together?"

Lord Lu Li thought for a moment and said, "open the video and let me see you."

"OK, OK, let's sleep together."

Xia Zhinan lay on his side before opening the video.

Since he is lying on his side, the man must not see the injury on his face.

"The light here is bad. Why do you put your mobile phone here?" Lu lijue was dissatisfied.

"Sleep, hazy beauty is good. That's it. You're not allowed to talk. Sleep together."

With that, Xia Zhinan closed his eyes and really slept in the past.

……

This day, Lord Lu Li looked at the girl sleeping. He didn't sleep anymore, but he didn't hang up.

When Xia Zhinan went to country f this time, he had a lot of worries, but he didn't provide bodyguards for the girl without permission. If something happened, the girl didn't want to say, and it was difficult for him to know.

What a headache.

In the morning, Lu Ming got up and cleaned himself up. Then he climbed into the man's car with a piece of bread and sat quietly waiting for the man to come back and take him to school.

He hummed a little song while eating bread, not to mention how happy he was.

When Lu lijue got on the bus, he threw his mobile phone to him. Lu Ming didn't know why, so he took it. He looked up and saw the man give him a silent gesture.

Look down, ah! My mother is sleeping soundly.

Lu Ming was even happier. He didn't speak and sat obediently in the back seat with his mobile phone.

Because I took Lu Ming back to Yishui garden last night. It was farther away from the little guy's school. It was a little bumpy in the middle of the car. The girl at the other end of the phone was a little disturbed by the voice of the mobile phone, so she turned over.

Lu Ming, who could still see his mother's right face, could only see her left face as the girl turned over.

In fact, the left face is OK, but from this point of view, it seems that the scope of the mother's face is not as large as that just seen. The little guy is a little lost.

He stared at Xia Zhinan for a long time, and then seemed to have discovered the new world. Regardless of whether he would disturb the girl to sleep, he frowned and shouted to Lord Lu Li, "great devil! There is ba palm print on Mother's face!"