Chapter 1585： Why didn't you starve to death

Finally, Yuan Yao pushed the servant away impatiently, and walked out of the villa alone...

That is her son, and she will definitely not let Xia Mingxiu take her son!

The rain blurred everyone's sights, and Yuan Yao's slender and embarrassed figure went further and further in the rain.

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The sky has begun to become more gloomy, and it is already evening.

Xia Mingxiu didn't plan to return to the company at all. He came out of the bar and planned to take the little guy to find Yuan Yao directly.

Yuan Wenqian shut his mouth tightly since he got in the car, turned his head to one side, and frowned and looked out the car window.

Don't say it's talking, he wouldn't even look at Xia Mingxiu more.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, the rain is crackling on the window, the sound is loud, it seems that the cabin is quieter.

The direction the car was driving made Xia Mingxiu's mood increasingly gloomy as he got closer and closer to Yuan Yao's villa.

The atmosphere in the carriages of one large and one small for two people is a bit strange.

After a quiet halfway, a low "Gurulu" voice broke the deadlock.

Xia Mingxiu turned his head and glanced at the quiet Yuan Wenqian sitting next to him, only to see that the little guy didn't seem to know that the sound was coming from his stomach, and he didn't even hear it at all, still keeping it. A posture along the way.

The gloomy mood didn't improve because of this episode. Not only did he not feel a little bit painful, but when he thought that he was the child of Yuan Yao and another man, the anger in his chest filled his chest and shortness of breath.

Instead of stopping, the car tends to accelerate.

However, the "Gurulu" sound not only rang again, but also rang every moment. In the end, the time interval of the sound became shorter and shorter, the frequency became higher and higher, and the sound became louder.

Yuan Wenqian's body remained unchanged, but a small face turned red quietly.

The voice rang again, and Xia Mingxiu looked at Yuan Wenqian for the Nth time, and said impatiently:

"you are annoying?"

Yuan Wenqian's black eyes trembled, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

After all, he knew that the other party was his father and he was hungry. His attitude was indeed very sad.

But he still insisted in his voice: "Is it up to me to decide? Do you think I want it to call? Anyway, I am helpless. If you don't want to listen, just cover your ears!"

After speaking, his stomach screamed again.

Pei Anzhi pursed his lips, glanced over the belly under the seat belt, and after a long while, he asked, "When did you eat?"

Yuan Wenqian looked up at Xia Mingxiu for a long time, wearing sunglasses, Xia Mingxiu couldn't see what his expression was at the moment.

Some gritted their teeth and said, "Could you please take off the broken thing on your face!"

Yuan Wenqian turned his head to the side, ignoring Xia Mingxiu's sudden inexplicable anger, only answered his last question.

"What I ate before getting on the plane, from London to Kyoto, I haven't eaten anything yet!"

Xia Mingxiu was originally a little angry because Yuan Wenqian had just ignored his arrogant attitude, but when he heard Yuan Wenqian's words, his brows frowned.

It takes eleven hours to fly from London to Kyoto, and now it is almost four hours with only the two of them together.

This small body, do not eat for 16 or 7 hours?

"Why didn't you starve to death?!"

"Will you starve to death if you don't eat two meals?" Yuan Wenqian immediately went back.

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