Chapter 79

This person is taking the wrong medicine today. I still don't think she is competent for this case this morning. Now she is treated so favorably that even the company doesn't have to go.

Xia Yuqing blinked doubtfully.

"Xiao Bao, did your father eat the wrong food today?"

"No, Dad's eating the same as mine today." Xiaobao didn't know, so he replied honestly.

What the hell is that?

Xia Yuqing doesn't understand.

"Aunt Xia, if you don't go to the company tomorrow, can you accompany Xiaobao?" Gu Mingrui's eyes were rolling, and she had an idea in her heart.

"But aunt Xia has very important things to do tomorrow." Xia Yuqing also wants to accompany Xiaobao, but the matter of Kemi is very urgent, she has no spare time.

"All right." Xiaobao was a little lost and his mouth began to toot.

Xia Yuqing looked at him like this, and he couldn't bear to say, "I'm sorry, Xiao Bao. Aunt Xia promised you that she would accompany you well after this work, OK?"

"Does aunt Xia mean what she says?" Xiao Bao looks up at Xia Yuqing.

Xia Yuqing nodded.

Xiaobao is happy.

Although Xia Yuqing doesn't have to go to the company the next day, Xiao Bao is still a child, which is very late. Xia Yuqing takes Xiao Bao to his room, takes a bath with him, and tells two bedtime stories. When Xiao Bao is asleep, Xia Yuqing goes back to his room.

Turn on the desk lamp, Xia Yuqing still want to try again, so the lamp has been on until late at night, Xia Yuqing finally lies on the table to sleep.

The next morning, Xia Yuqing got up, his back was aching, and he lay on the table all night. His body was really unbearable.

Go downstairs to the restaurant, Gu yeting as usual is holding a financial newspaper, while watching, while eating, Xiaobao is sitting in his exclusive seat, big mouthful of rice.

See xiayuqing down, Xiaobao happily waved to her: "aunt Xia, have breakfast."

Xia Yuqing kneaded her neck and sat down beside Xiao Bao.

Li Ma brought the tableware for her.

"Thank you."

Gu yeting raised his eyes from the back of the newspaper and looked at Xia Yuqing. Then he saw that her face was a little pale, and the cyan of her eyes was even deeper. It was obvious that Xia Yuqing didn't sleep well last night.

"How's the case going?" Gu Yeling asked unintentionally.

"It's OK. Anyway, I'll keep my promise." Xia Yuqing thinks Gu yeting can't finish her, so she says angrily.

Gu yeting's original intention is to care, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood by Xia Yuqing, but he didn't explain it, so he quietly stopped talking.

After breakfast, Gu went out to Gu's group.

Xiaobao was sent to kindergarten by sister Wang.

Xia Yuqing went back to her room and began to think about it.

However, the day failed. The whole day passed, and Xia Yuqing still failed to make any progress. The garbage can was full of waste paintings.

Xia Yuqing has completely lost her fighting spirit now.

Now, she can't even play her normal level, let alone design a stunning dress.

Xia Yuqing only feels that her brain is in a muddle, and she can't think of anything.

Maybe this time, I really want to admit defeat.

Xia Yuqing fell back, head decadent in there, heart began to calculate how to leave from the Gu group, just won't appear too shameful.

"Ah What is this called.

Xia Yuqing put her hand over her face.

"Knock", the door of the room was knocked.

Xia Yuqing looked back and saw a small head coming through the crack of the door. It was Gu Mingrui.

"Xiaobao, are you out of school?" Xia Yuqing took a look at the time, only to find that he had been in the room for a whole day, and didn't even go down to eat lunch.

"Aunt Xia, what's the matter with you? Why are you unhappy?" Xiaobao is acutely aware of Xia Yuqing's depression.

"Nothing. Aunt Xia is busy with her work. She's a little tired." Xia Yuqing doesn't want to tell Xiaobao about his troubles. After all, Xiaobao is a four-year-old child. Even if he does, he can't understand what he's worrying about.Xiaobao came in, and his head turned rapidly. Then his eyes lit up: "aunt Xia, please accompany Xiaobao for a while."

"Now?" Xia Yuqing wanted to struggle for a while.

"Well, just a moment." Xiao Bao looks at Xia Yuqing's sad face and goes out with Xia Yuqing's hand.

Xia Yuqing was afraid that he would fall, so she got up from the chair and let Xiao Bao pull her out.

"Xiao Bao, slow down and be careful not to fall." Along the way, Xia Yuqing also reminds Xiaobao to pay attention to safety from time to time.

Xiaobao is very happy. He takes Xia Yuqing for a trot all the way. He laughs all the way.

When Xiao Bao stopped, Xia Yuqing was tired and panting.

"Aunt Xia, this is my secret base. Besides dad, I only bring you here." Xiaobao said to Xia Yuqing as a gift.

Xia Yuqing stroked her chest with one hand and even her breath. Then she raised her head and looked at her environment.

This is a garden, which covers a large area. When I came here just now, it was sunny and rainy in summer. I paid attention to Xiaobao, but I didn't pay attention to the scenery around.

Now I see how beautiful it is.

Looking along the way, it was a winding path with climbing roses on both sides. After passing through the path, Xia Yuqing was presented with a whole piece of peony.

This garden is just behind the imperial engine garden. Xia Yuqing has lived in it for quite a long time. He never knew that there was such a world behind the imperial engine garden.

Even if she was a layman, she could see how well the garden was managed.

These peony varieties are definitely not ordinary varieties. Xia Yuqing is a bit stunned.

Xiaobao looks up at Xia Yuqing with a proud face: "aunt Xia, is it very nice here?"

"Well, it's beautiful." Xia Yuqing now in addition to good-looking two words, has no idea what language to use to describe their feelings.

Among these peonies, Xia Yuqing is especially attracted by a kind of Yellow Peony.

"Xiao Bao, do you know what this is called?"

Xiaobao followed Xia Yuqing's fingers and said, "Oh, that's Yao Huang. My father said that this is one of the four varieties of peony. The ancients said that it's the king of flowers."

"Yao Huang..." Xia Yuqing's eyes cling tightly to those Yao Huang, mumbling.

Looking at these open Yao Huang, Xia Yuqing's brain naturally appeared a picture, a graceful girl, dressed in Yao Huang's transformed skirt, came slowly from the flowers, beautiful soul stirring, but elegant and refined.

Yes, why didn't she design a dress with the theme of Yao Huang?

Xia Yuqing was inspired immediately