Chapter 1383： Her childhood room

Xia Weibao was a little puzzled, "Uncle Fu, how do you know I'm coming back tonight?"

"Yes first..."

Fubo almost spoke out, it was the husband who called back to say.

Fortunately, it stopped in time.

"What first?" Xia Weibao was puzzled.

"It was first... someone notified."

"Who?" Xia Weibao was even more puzzled, thinking of something, and asked, "Is it from the Presidential Palace?"

"Yes, they are from the presidential palace." Fu Bo went downhill.

Xia Weibao let out a cry and stopped asking.

After walking a few steps forward, she suddenly stopped, "Fu Bo, hasn't Mr. Lu come back yet."

Fubo opened his eyes, then shook his head, "No."

It's strange, isn't it the husband who rescued the young lady?

If not, how did the husband know that Mrs. Young was on the way back?

He also specially ordered him to put in hot water and make supper.

The young lady is not allowed to be ordered by the husband.

Did the two quarrel again?

Uncle Fu couldn't help sighing that he was so young and energetic, and he quarreled twice in three days.

After eating, Xia Weibao took a comfortable milk bath before going to bed.

Too much happened in the past two days, and I didn't sleep much in the prison. At this time, I was lying on the soft big bed with the cold fragrance of Lu Hualiang in the quilt.

Suddenly feel very comfortable.

After a while, sleepiness struck and fell asleep deeply.

I slept until dawn and had breakfast.

After sleeping and drinking enough, my mind became clear, and I started to think about what happened last night.

Yan Lingyi is her mother?

Xia Weibao couldn't tell how she felt in her heart.

This news is not good news for her.

Because the death of the original owner was indirectly caused by the Yan family.

If these are her family, how can the original owner feel so embarrassed?

Don't want to forgive.

But when Yan Lingyi held her last night, the kind of warmth from deep in my heart was nostalgic.

At that time, she felt the position of her heart twitch.

It was not her emotion, it was the original owner, it was the touch of the mother and daughter.

At this moment, Fober walked in and said that the president had come to visit.

Xia Weibao looked up and saw Yan Fei's tall figure appearing at the door.

Xia Weibao had no good feelings about this man who had ruined the original owner and indirectly killed the original owner.

Yan Fei looked at her with complicated eyes.

Lips moved, "Miss Xia, I know you don't want to see me, but can you give me some time."

When Xia Weibao came to the presidential palace, she found that everyone in the presidential palace looked at her differently.

It is no longer the former hostility, but welcome, and there is another...

fanaticism?

Looking at those cute little maids, she showed the same admiration eyes as Lu Yuan's little maid, and the empress's empress walked with flutter.

Keke, Yan Fei is Yan Fei, and the maid is a maid, so they should not be confused.

Following Yan Fei to the second floor, the two of them walked to the leftmost room, Xia Weibao was a little puzzled.

Yan Fei opened the door, and a faint pink was in sight.

Very tender and childlike powder, the wall is pink, and there are many cute cartoon animations on it.

There is a delicate pink princess bed in the middle. The curtain is the kind of pink veil with glittering beads on it.

There are many princess dresses, children's shoes, small toys, Barbie dolls, and wooden horses.

On the round table, there are many photo frames, and inside is a little girl.

There are also some group photos.

There are pictures of the girl and mom, pictures of the dad, and a family of three.