Chapter 298

On the other side, Qi Xia scratched her hair and looked puzzled, "I just heard you say the meeting. Did I disturb your meeting?"

"No, I also want to thank you for saving me from that boring meeting." He Liancheng sat on the sofa, his legs folded, his body stretched, his expression was happy, and the corners of his lips rose.

"In fact, I have nothing to do..." Qi Xia's slender fingers clasped the quilt corner and hesitated, "it's just..."

"Just what?" He Liancheng asked, and the smile on his handsome face became softer and softer.

"Er..." Qi Xia felt a little out of his mind. She bit her teeth and said stiffly, "I'm just not used to it. I can't see you when I wake up in the morning..."

He gave a solemn "Oh" and never responded again.

Qi Xia is a little discouraged. It seems that she can't speak sweet words naturally

Moreover, his reaction was so cold

She gambled and just wanted to cut off the call, he suddenly raised his eyebrow, "that's all? I thought you would say you miss me and don't want me. "

She opened her eyes wide and said in a small voice, "just think I mean that."

"How can this be casually? Since you miss me, tell me. I want to hear you say it myself. " The soft voice of Helian city has the smell of bewitchment.

Well, it's not that I haven't said it. Tell him.

Luckily he couldn't see her blushing now. She was relieved.

Lying on the bed rolling, "husband, I miss you."

"I miss you too." He smiled at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, as if he remembered something. The corners of his lips were badly hooked, "there is a ointment in the drawer on the right."

"What are you doing?"

"The wound on the ass."

He was concise and comprehensive, but she made a big red face. Her brain was uncontrollably reminded of some scenes of blushing and heartbeat. She knocked on her forehead to prevent her from thinking nonsense again. She quickly found an excuse to hang up the phone, "I'm hungry. I'll eat first. Bye."

He chuckled, "OK."

Qi Xia washes out and hears the voice of SMS on her mobile phone. She thought it was sent by heliancheng again. She quickly took her mobile phone and checked it. Unexpectedly, she saw a message sent by a stranger.

The message made her pale, "I'm Xiaobao's biological mother."

Qi Xia bit her lip and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she trembled her fingers and dialed the strange number.

"Dudu..." there was a voice waiting to be answered from the mobile phone. She held the mobile phone tightly, her heart was like beating a drum, and her back was so nervous that thin sweat came out.

"Click." The call was rejected.

Qi Xia sat on the cloth sofa dejectedly. She didn't know what the other party wanted!

She edited the text message and didn't choose to send it. The other party's text message has been sent, "after the Spring Festival, I'll go back to my son."

It seems that the other party doesn't want to talk to her directly, just want to communicate by SMS.

Qi Xia angrily punched the sofa, deleted the entered words and re edited the text message, "I want to see you."

After waiting for about two minutes, the other party replied, "I'm not in China now. You're ready. After the Spring Festival, I'll take my son."

Qi Xia could no longer control her anger and quickly entered a paragraph, "what is this? You abandoned Xiaobao at the beginning, and now you want him back. Have you considered Xiaobao's feelings? "

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, the other party never replied.

Qi Xia calls again. The other party has turned off.

"I'm so angry!" Qi Xia punched the sofa hard, but still didn't release her anger. She took the pillow as a sandbag and punched it to vent.

Qi Xia thought for a long time and felt that she should first confirm whether the other party was Xiaobao's biological mother. She turned out the phone number of the orphanage in Japan from a secret Notepad.

After she dialed the international long distance, she communicated with the director of the orphanage in Japanese for a long time.

The dean said, "about a week ago, a Japanese woman came to our orphanage and said she wanted to find her lost children for five years. I took out all the photos of the orphans in the past five years. The woman looked through them for a long time and finally focused on Xiaobao. She asked a lot of information about Xiaobao."

Qi Xia bit her teeth and asked, "is there any evidence that she is Xiaobao's biological mother?"

The dean said, "I saw the birth certificate in her hand and confirmed that she had had a child. She also said that her son had a small red mole on his ass."

Qi Xia's heart is half cold. There is a small red mole on Xiaobao's ass. It seems that the woman who inquired about him in the orphanage is his biological mother.

"I told the woman your phone number and planned to tell you about it, but I dialed your phone and turned it off all the time." The dean said apologetically, "I'm very sorry if this matter bothers you."

Qi Xia reluctantly rubbed her eyebrows. "During the period you mentioned, I happened to be in Rome and used a foreign telephone card, so I missed your call. Can you tell me her name? "

"Her name is Suzuki Qianying. I don't know any other information."

"OK, thank you, Dean."

After the end of the call, Qi Xia was confused. She dialed Suzuki Qianying's phone, but she was still turned off. Since she said her purpose, it seemed that the world had evaporated, waiting for the Spring Festival to appear again.

There was a knock on the door.

Qi Xia took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, patted herself on the cheek, jumped off the sofa and opened the door.

"Mommy -" Xiaoguai stood at the door smiling.

"Darling, what's the matter?" Qi Xia bent down to pick up her daughter and kissed her pink cheek.

"Mommy, it's more than ten o'clock now. I think you haven't come downstairs. I thought you were ill, so I came up to see you."

Qi Xia smiled. "Mommy is fine. I just have something upstairs. Let's go downstairs."

She took her daughter downstairs and found it very quiet downstairs. She was curious, "darling, where are the others?"

The little darling broke his chubby little finger and said softly, "sister Xi is sleeping. Grandma Zeng and grandpa Zeng are in the study. Grandpa and daddy go to work, and aunt Jing also goes to work. Grandma has a date with other Grandma, so she went out to play. Brother and brother Yi are making Snowmen outside."

Qi Xia couldn't help laughing and rubbed her beautiful short hair. "Darling, just like a small horn, reported everyone's situation again."

Little darling flashed a pair of bright big eyes and giggled, "the little horn is very loud. My voice is very gentle. The little boys in the kindergarten like my voice..."

"You stink beautiful, little naughty!" Qi Xia pinched her lovely little nose, "let's go and see your two little brothers."

Before they went out, they wrapped up a thick down jacket. Qi Xia put on a small cap and a red scarf for xiaogua, and then took her little hand and walked to the back garden where her two sons made snowmen.

There was a heavy snow last night, and the whole world was dyed white. The trees wore white coats, and the lawn was covered with white quilts. The diligent servants had cleaned up the snow on the road. It was very convenient to walk.

Xiaoyi and Xiaobao are making snowmen on the snow covered lawn. Neither of them is wearing a down jacket, only a thick sweater and coat. Their handsome little face is red and their small nose is red, just like carrots.

Waving a light snow shovel, they have made a chubby snowman, about one meter high, with a round head, a strong body, and no facial features and hands.

"Mommy, I want to play too." Xiaoguai shook Qi Xia's arm.

"Well, go." Qi Xia patted her little head.

The little girl ran to her two brothers with a smile.

Xiaoyi looked up, grinned and showed her snow-white teeth, "Mommy, come and play with us."

Xiao Bao smiled, "Xiao Yi, you don't know. My mother is most afraid of the cold. She won't come."

"Who said I wouldn't come over? Don't look down on me!" Qi Xia groaned twice and stepped on the thick snow to his two sons.

Xiaoyi and Xiaobao cover their mouths and laugh.

Little darling glanced at the snowman for a long time, frowned slightly and said, "the snowman doesn't have a nose, eyes and mouth yet. What should be used instead?"

"Darling, use this for your eyes and mouth." Xiaoyi slowly took something out of his trouser pocket and put his hand in front of Xiaoguai.

"Yes!" Xiaoguai nodded happily and picked up two black buttons from his hand. "I'm going to press the snowman's eyes."

She cushioned her toes, picked up a button and pressed it on the snowman's face.

"Button to the left..."

"A little further down..."

The children happily dressed up for the snowman. Qi Xia's lips tilted up, walked not far away, broke off two branches from the tree, inserted them into both sides of the snowman's body, and proudly picked his eyebrows, "how nice is it to use this as the snowman's arm?"

Xiao Bao stared at the hat on her head, quickly flashed a pair of big eyes and showed a lovely smile, "Mom, are you cold?"

Qi Xia shook her head, "it's not cold."

He pointed to the hat on her head, continued to blink and pretended to be cute, "then give your hat to the snowman."

"Aha, I thought you cared about me..." Qi Xia murmured, or willingly contributed his hat and put it on the snowman's head.

"Still need a scarf..." Xiaobao continued to blink.

"Well, all contribute!" Qi Xia took off her scarf again and tied it around the snowman's neck.

"Wow, how beautiful." The little darling screamed and clapped.

"Still missing a nose." Xiaoyi touched his chin. From the other trouser bag, he touched a carrot with thin fingers and pressed it in the middle of the snowman's eyes and mouth.

"It's perfect now." He grinned.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a picture!" Qi Xia had an idea and ran quickly. She planned to go upstairs to get the camera.

Running to the door of the living room, the housekeeper smiled and appeared with the camera. "Young lady, I'll take a picture for you."

"OK, thank you."

The mother and son put out various poses around the snowman. The old housekeeper kept pressing the shutter to record their laughter.

"Let's have a snowball fight." As soon as Xiao Bao's voice fell, a snowball flew to his forehead. He conditionally closed his eyes. The snowball "snapped" and rolled down his cheek, and the broken snow stained his face.