Chapter 114

The street lamp is full of dim yellow light, and the road is still wet after the rain. Xia Xiaoran stands at the gate of Xia's house. She looks up at the room where old lady Xia is still on the light. Her original bright eyes suddenly fade. She presses her chest with her hand, and the position of her chest seems to be a little painful.

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The next day, as soon as Xia Xiaoran came near the dining table, she felt a strange atmosphere lingering in it. Old lady Xia raised her head, glanced at Xia Xiaoran and said faintly, "what are you doing here? Sit down and have breakfast. "

Xia Xiaoran obediently sat down, so big restaurant, quiet can hear each other's breathing.

At the beginning of summer, she looks up at Xia Xiaoran. In her dark eyes, there is a light of irony.

"Xiaoran..." Xia Wenting raised his head and looked into Xia Xiaoran's eyes. At the moment when he raised his head, Xia Xiaoran clearly saw the coldness of his eyes.

Her chest suddenly a Zheng, the corner of Xia Xiaoran's mouth slowly twitch for a while, since returning to Xia's home, Xia Wenting's attitude has always been not salty, for him, more her Xia Xiaoran a daughter or less her a Xia Xiaoran what difference?

She couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. Her body seemed to be immersed in an ice bucket, and every pore of her body was filled with cold.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Xia Xiaoran's hands tightly hold together, and the pain from her hands seems to revive her already stiff body bit by bit.

"When something like that happens in your department, it's your duty as a director." Xia Wenting's voice almost contains no temperature. He stares at Xia Xiaoran's face and says word by word: "although this matter has long been under your control, in the future, if the same thing happens, don't make your own decisions."

When Xia Wenting speaks, Xia Xiaoran subconsciously holds her breath. She purses her lips, and her mouth is full of a rusty smell.

After hearing Xia Wenting's words, Xia Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief without any trace. She lifted her lips and laughed: "yes, daddy, I know."

Seeing that Xia Wenting just said a few words about Xia Xiaoran, Xia Yan's face suddenly changed. He rubbed his teeth in his mouth. After a heavy gasp, he took the juice in front of him and took a sip. It seemed that only in this way could he suppress the anger in his chest.

Sitting beside Xia Wenting, Chen Yuqing's face trembles slightly. She stares at Xia Xiaoran with a kind of resentful eyes. If it wasn't for her own identity, she would have eaten Xia Xiaoran alive.

"Yan'er, you've been back for some time. It's time to get familiar with the business in the company." After thinking about it, Xia Wenting made a decision.

All this came too suddenly. Xia Yan's hand shaking with chopsticks, he opened his eyes and looked at Xia Wenting. It seemed that he couldn't believe his ears. After a long time, she cleared her throat and nodded: "Daddy, I know. You can rest assured that I will never let you down. "

When speaking, Xia Yan corner of the eye light intentionally or unintentionally in Xia Xiaoran's body Piao over. Xia Xiaoran is eating her breakfast, but her face is filled with a trace of irony.

Chen Yuqing's heart, which was hanging in the air, was finally released. Originally, she was still worried. She didn't know when Wenting would let Yan'er enter the company. If Xia Xiaoran would continue to dominate the company, she was afraid that the Xia family's industry would fall into the hands of Xia Xiaoran's illegitimate daughter. But she didn't think that all this had come in time.

Old lady Xia's eyes quietly brushed on people's faces. She involuntarily frowned. After a long silence, she said: "Yan'er, Xiao ran, Dali Hotel is your father's hard work. In the future, you two must support each other in the company, you know?"

Old lady Xia deliberately pressed the four words of mutual support very hard. How could the people present not understand her implication? Almost everyone knows that Xia Yan and Xia Xiaoran are fighting openly and secretly. Old lady Xia's words are clearly reminding her that they must not destroy Xia's family because of their fighting spirit.

Just so lightly, Xia Yan and Xia Xiaoran's face raised a meaningful smile at the same time.

After a deliberate pause, Mrs. Xia turned to look at Chen Yuqing and continued: "Yuqing, actually I'm not against the Wei family marrying us."

After Mrs. Xia said this, a subtle smile filled the faces of Xia Chu and xia Mo at the same time. On the contrary, Xia Xiaoran was still eating breakfast slowly, as if what Mrs. Xia said now had nothing to do with her.

"Mother." Chen Yuqing's eyes twinkled for a moment, and her face muscles suddenly tightened. She stared at Mrs. Xia's face nervously.

Old lady Xia took a light look at Xia Xiaoran: "it's just that Wei Ke had such a thing in the hotel last night. It's disgraceful after all, so we'll talk about it after a while."

Wei Ke's reputation is not good at all. How could old lady Xia marry her?

Chen Yunqing, who was originally looking forward to it, suddenly turned ugly after listening to Mrs. Xia's words. She clenched her fists and made a slight noise between her knuckles. Chen Yuqing took a deep breath. How could she not understand that Mrs. Xia was using a delaying tactic! Although she has agreed on the surface, but as long as the delay to the end, Xia Xiaoran and Wei Ke's marriage will eventually come to an end. It's just, forget it. Now that Xia Yan has entered Dali Hotel, there is still a chance to drive Xia Xiaoran out of Xia's home. If now she openly contradicts old lady Xia, isn't she joking about Xia Yan's future? When she thought of this, Chen Yuqing swallowed the words in her heart. The muscles on her face twitched slightly. After a long time, she squeezed out a sentence“ Mother, in fact, I think Xiaoran and Weike are still young. I will talk to yunning about this. " Chen Yuqing's face with a shallow smile, she looked at the old lady Xia, light mouth. On the surface, everything seems to have calmed down. But Chen Yuqing doesn't notice. Xia Wenting looks at Xia Yan with some disappointment