Cold winter because of the two people's past, and become evil, sunny, early in the morning, the sun will shine into the bedroom on the third floor, an Xiaoqiao facing the sun, slightly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, did not touch the warmth.
She was slightly stunned. She got up and found that she was wearing Ling shaotian's pajamas. Her face was slightly hot. She went to the cloakroom with joy and changed into clean clothes.
After finishing, he went downstairs. Uncle Xiang said with a warm smile: "good morning, young lady..."
"Good morning, uncle Xiang!" Anxiaoqiao looked at him with a smile on his face and was puzzled.
The old man quickly said: "young lady, the young master is making breakfast for you. I watched the young master grow up, and I have never seen him in the kitchen."
Sweet pet flavor full, Xiangshu smile ambiguous, happy for two people.
An Xiaoqiao blushes, but with novelty, goes to the kitchen. Sure enough, she sees Aunt Li standing by and looking at Ling shaotian, wearing casual clothes and apron, busy in the kitchen.
"Young master, young lady likes to eat fried lotus and eggs." Aunt Li reminded me.
"How to turn this over." Men do not intend to let Aunt Li hand, careful and serious advice, obviously to complete the breakfast.
Aunt Li smile, gently holding a shovel to him: "with this, quickly turn over."
Although what she said was so easy, Ling shaotian's unskillful way of frying eggs was to make some paste after all.
Clumsy appearance, an Xiaoqiao can't help but laugh, chuckle: "originally you also have won't."
Ling shaotian, who is struggling in the kitchen, frowns: "no, I'm just not proficient. I'll make it for you every day in the future. Naturally, I won't lose the taste of a top chef."
"Ah, I'm looking forward to it." An Xiaoqiao turns around and sits at the table of the dining room, holding chopsticks and shouting loudly, which is obviously a sneer.
A proud beast, looking at the black fried egg, angrily threw it into the garbage can, beat it again, cautiously fried, and finally ended in failure.
After throwing several in a row, he finally brought out an egg that was fried on both sides. Ann Xiaoqiao had already gone. He was stunned: "where's Ann Xiaoqiao?"
Uncle Xiang grinned: "the young lady has gone to work. She drank milk and ate pancakes."
Well, she just dislikes Ling shaotian for being too slow. She can't spend the whole morning on the fried eggs he experimented with. Ling shaotian puts the fried eggs on the table with a gloomy face and says: "pack the fried eggs for me and send them to the people's hospital."
For the first time in his life, he made breakfast for a woman, but he was so disgusted that his lungs exploded.
In the hospital, Xia Yuanyuan saw that an Xiaoqiao's face was full of sweet taste, and came forward ambiguously: "how, someone's hidden disease is cured?"
An Xiaoqiao blushed and turned to threaten: "you're dead. Someone's hidden disease can't be mentioned. You dare to say it openly. I'll go back and tell him..."
Xia Yuanyuan rolled her eyes: "cut, I see more than friends, an Xiaoqiao, you are the most undisguised one."
"Hum..." Ao Jiao's light hum, take a hand to go up, turn round to leave.
Doctor Xia shakes her head. The woman in love is blind. She doesn't want to talk about anything with the blind woman.
At this time, Xia Qinglian has been waiting in the VIP ward. An Xiaoqiao pushes the door and comes in. She sees Chen Xinyi sitting on the reception sofa. She is wearing maternity clothes and holding a magazine in her hand. When she sees an Xiaoqiao coming in, she just takes a light glance and continues to stare at the magazine.
An Xiaoqiao action, mind clear, ignore Chen Xinyi face mild into the physical therapy room, push the door and enter, Xia Qinglian has been lying.
"Hello, Mrs. Zhang," she said politely
Xia Qinglian saw her face friendly, the same smile: "hello." Instead, he pointed to the explanation outside the door: "you don't mind, I'll take her with me."
"No, your daughter is very filial." An Xiaoqiao Leng for a while, immediately indifferent to shake his head should be.
Yes, even if she hates Chen Xinyi, as long as she doesn't find fault, what does it matter to sit there.
"That's good." Xia Qinglian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, the boss in the VIP box of a bar that is not yet open is pouring strong whisky into his throat like drinking boiled water.
There is no usual gentle, friendly and gentle appearance.
It's not Xia Yicheng's style to come to drink in the early morning, but he did it after all. Hailan confessed last night and refused without thinking about it. Then the little woman disappeared without a trace.
After a night's searching, he suddenly found that he didn't know what kind of life the woman who had been around for nearly five years was living, what kind of friends she had and what she liked.
A lot of work calls to the office. Without Hailan, the whole secretary room seems to be paralyzed. This powerful woman controls the operation of the whole company. Xia Yicheng looks at the messy office and finally finds that the cold assistant has been immersed in his bone marrow.
Turn on the mobile phone, find Hailan's phone, dial again, it is still off state, the line of sight falls on an Xiaoqiao's phone number, dial at will.
He didn't know why he had to dial an Xiaoqiao's number. Maybe he just wanted to talk to someone.
At this time, the stairs of the hospital, Chen Xinyi to an Xiaoqiao, although full of resentment, but her face is calm: "I just want to ask you, my mother's cervical spondylosis how."
"Well, Mrs. Zhang is recovering very well. You don't have to worry at all. Because of your reasons, I'll get in the way." An Xiaoqiao answered faintly.
The woman with a stomach turned and walked to the stairway. With her back to the stairway, Ann Xiaoqiao frowned slightly: "be careful, there are stairs behind you."
Although I hate Chen Xinyi, I can't help but remind her that she is still pregnant.
Chen Xinyi's eyes are cold. She reaches out to pull her. An Xiaoqiao's mobile phone in her pocket rings suddenly. She sees that it's Xia Yicheng's number. She answers it quickly. After hearing the voice, she frowns slightly and asks with concern: "Hello, Xia Yicheng, what's the matter with you?"
Hearing Xia Yicheng's call, Chen Xinyi's eyes are even more furious.
An Xiaoqiao's mind is in Xia Yicheng's phone, and he takes a look at Chen Xinyi: "I've left a little bit in advance. Your mother's cervical vertebra is recovering very well. There's no big problem." Then he turned and left.
Two people from the beginning to the end have no any contact, an Xiaoqiao side walk side worried mouth: "the emperor bar is right, I go to you, you don't drink any more."
Chen Xinyi at the entrance of the stairs looks resentfully at an Xiaoqiao's back as she leaves. She can't see it. Just as she is about to lift her legs to leave, she sees a woman wrapped up tightly, with her eyes full of killing intent staring at her.
"What do you want to do..." Chen Xinyi was afraid to step back.
"It's not a pity that the plan hasn't been completed. You want to go downstairs on purpose and throw the child away, and blame Ann Xiaoqiao, don't you?" The woman seems to see through her thoughts and say it exactly. Ignoring Chen Xinyi's shock, she directly takes out the dagger hidden behind her.
"You..." before Chen Xinyi finished, her dagger had penetrated into her heart, and the breath of death immediately shrouded her.
With the last trace of strength, she grabs the tightly wrapped woman in front of her eyes, tears open the scarf on her face, and after seeing her face, she stares at her eyes and looks incredible.
"What you want, I'll help you, but that's not enough. Remember, it's Ann Joe who killed you." Then he pushed her down the stairs.