Chapter 1639

"Not yet?" Xia Mingxiu urged.

Yuan Yao rolled her eyes, "how can I get up if you don't go out? Xia Mingxiu, are you retarded? "

"Where have I not seen you all over?"

"You..." Yuan Yao's face flushed. She turned to look for something and wanted to breathe.

As a result, he didn't find anything. He just wanted to ask Xia Mingxiu to "get out". Xia Mingxiu had already walked towards the door.

Yuan Yao held her breath in her chest and didn't send it out.

In the end, I could only take a deep breath, lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Then I found that my pajamas were very conservative.

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When yuanyao tidies up everything and goes downstairs, there is no one in the living room. He follows the voice and finds that yuanwenqian and Xia Mingxiu are eating breakfast leisurely.

When the servant saw her coming, he took out her share.

Yuan Yao took a seat at random, eating and looking at Xia Mingxiu without saying a word.

Yuan Wenqian understood why Yuan Yao looked at Xia Mingxiu like this.

The trick of staring at the dead without saying a word is her strong point.

Take another peek at Xia Mingxiu!

High!

Still eat slowly, still eat gentle, still is a pair of idle and expensive posture, not affected.

Yuan Yao's eyes almost stare out.

The breakfast in her mouth is hard to be chewed into powder by her. The way she gnashes her teeth is really worrying.

At the end of the day, yuanyao couldn't even stare at Xia Mingxiu. Instead, Xia Mingxiu gracefully wiped his mouth, put his napkin aside, looked at yuanyao and said faintly:

"Have you finished? Hurry up when you're finished

Yuan Yao clenched the fork in her hand and almost thrust it into Xia Mingxiu.

It's so hateful that I didn't even have a thank you when I came to her house for breakfast.

No shame, not like him

Damn it.

Xia Mingxiu looks at yuanyao, slightly raises her eyebrows, turns her head to the servant beside her and says:

"Go and help yuanyao prepare some simple casual clothes. The more comfortable and casual, the better."

"All right!"

Yuan Wenqian takes a look at Yuan Yao, and he has a different idea in his mind.

How can he have a premonition that if these two people are really together in the future, their positions seem to be different from other people's homes.

For example, two people compared to the more virtuous home is——

His long lost father?

Yuan Wenqian thought about this and couldn't help looking at Xia Mingxiu again.

A black high-end suit wrapped in a slender and upright body, exudes the inherent noble atmosphere, indifferent temperament makes the whole person appear more and more proud, a beautiful face, each expression shows a particularly compelling momentum.

Such a cold and cold man would be "virtuous"?!

Mom, do you know what kind of state you have forced a man to?

I can't imagine.

Half an hour later, yuanyao stood at the door, looking at a helicopter in her small villa yard.

Yuan Yao was stunned for a long time before she turned to Xia Mingxiu.

"Yours?"

Xia Mingxiu squinted at her, with a kind of look at the Idiot's eyes, looked down at her.

Yuan Yao secretly clenched her fist, raised her hand and tied up a fresh horsetail with her hair.

Xia Mingxiu glanced at her, white shirt, blue slim jeans, simple and neat long ponytail, white and slim neck, with a soft and smooth chin, a bright face with plain clothes and cool eyes.