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Quan Yao knew very well that after this meal, he could only meet her at the company the next time.

As a shareholder, An-sheng Xia will not go to the company every day.

In that case, the chances of them meeting each other were much less.

"Daddy, I want to go home!" Since Quan Yao had returned, Little White felt that he should live together with his father.

"Alright." He knew better than anyone that as long as he brought his son with him, he would be able to see her again.

"I'll go home too." Big White scratched his nose. He rarely ate spicy food, but spicy food was delicious in a hotpot. Now that he opened his mouth, fire could be spouted out.

After dinner, Quan Yao brought his two sons into the car. He turned around and looked at An Shengxia, "I'll take them home. If you miss them, I'll send them to you."

"Yes." Knowing that she couldn't take away her son and his rights to live with her, Anji Xia nodded.

"Are you sure you won't come home with me?" As he placed his hand on the door, Quan Yao asked unwillingly.

"Young Master Quan, goodbye." Without wasting any time, An Shengxia embraced the vast land and calmly turned around to leave.

"Midsummer, actually Young Master Quan treats you pretty well. "Actually, you don't even know that there are very few men who know how to love a woman, unless they really like her. At the very least, after I married Bo Ye Han, he had never taken care of me before." Along the way, Miao Miao was speaking good words about Quan Yao.

"Did he give you any money?" "That shouldn't be the case. You are my sister, why are you helping him talk nice?" His ears were about to get calluses, An ShengXia rolled her eyes at Miaomiao.

"You're thinking too much!" With a guilty conscience, Miao Miao jumped into the kitchen, "Summer, let me make some brown sugar water for you, I'll bring it over to you later!"

After making sure that he was not discovered by An Shengxia, Miao Miao patted his chest heavily, then contacted Quan Yao, "Second Master Quan, I've already done what you told me to do. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"The doctor said to be in a good mood." Sitting at the center of the sofa in the clubhouse, Quan Yao frowned, "Don't make her angry."

"Young Master Quan, what are you saying? I think it's most likely you that will make her angry, right?" But after all, the boss was the oldest, and he immediately gave in, "I think she's in a good mood today!"

"Red Sugar Water, you gave it to her to drink?" Quan Yao asked.

"I just got soaked. I can't drink it until later. How about scalding her to death?" Wang Mao curled his lips and said.

"Xu Miaomiao, you are now my employee, taking good care of her is your mission, otherwise, where would you come from and where would you go?" Afraid that he would forget to let An Shengxia drink the sweet water, Quan Yao had gained the temper of a young master.

"If it weren't for the fact that I want to live in a good house, avoid assassins, eat and drink to my heart's content, I definitely wouldn't have accepted this job of yours!" Mao Miao finally understood. The temper of Quan Yao's young master was even more outrageous than Bo Ye Han's, but it was restrained in front of An Shengxia.

After a few seconds of calmness, Miao Miao Miao immediately changed into a fawning expression, "Young Master Quan, hehe, what I just said is a joke. I will serve her and drink the sweet water right now, don't be anxious!"

"Is it the Infinite Inn?" At his side, Bo Ye Han suddenly lowered his eyes.

"Yes." Quan Yao snorted coldly, "What?"

"Has Miss Xu been well recently?" Sitting beside Bo Ye Han, Song Jiuhan couldn't help but speak up.

"Not bad, right?"

Right after Quan Yao's voice fell, Bo Ye Han frowned, "You're letting her be a servant at home? In the past, she was, after all, a golden lady. Some things can't be done, so let's change her job. "

"I am only responsible for my own woman." As for Xu Miaomiao, Quan Yao was too lazy to care, "Bo Shao, you have September, treat her well."

Putting down his wine cup, Quan Yao stood up straight, "There are children at home, so I can't come out too late. I'll go back first."

The door had just closed.

Song September also stood up from the sofa, "Ye Han, you're very worried about Miss Xu?"

"You're thinking too much." With his head thrown back, he rested his head on the beam of the sofa, "After all, she's my ex-wife. Even if we separate, we can't see her lonely. We can't let her be a servant, can we?"

"But you're separated, and divorced." For men and women after divorce, it was better not to have contact.

Song September stretched out her hand and stroked the fine strands of hair on Ye Han's forehead, "You two already have nothing to do with each other. Then, her matter has nothing to do with you."

"Even if we split up, I still think that she will be able to lead a better life. At the very least, she won't be trapped by life." Closing his eyes, Bo Ye Han grabbed Song Jiu's fingertip, then pushed him lightly, "It's very late, let's go home."

"You're in such a hurry to go home. Are you really tired, or do you want to send me home and then come out by yourself?"

Sneering coldly, Song September shook her head, "Yue Ye, I understand you too well. You just want to see her, and you know where she lives. When you first saw her, didn't you also want to keep her by your side?"

"September, what are you trying to say?" Suddenly opening his eyes, he raised his chin and asked patiently.

"You really want to help Miss Xu, but have you forgotten that I don't care at all?" Song Jiu kindly reminded him, "To her, you are just an enemy."

Enemies, these two words were deeply engraved in the cold heart of the night, "September, I want to see her, I don't want her to live a miserable life."

"We're already together." But at this time, Bo Ye Han could not let go of Xu Miaomiao, Song September suddenly regretted, why talk about Xu Miaomiao?

"Can we not talk about her?"

"September, you mentioned it first."

So, the fault lay with her?

"Alright, let's go together." Song September is to go with him to see Xu Miaomiao.

The doorbell rang like a death knell. An Shengxia impatiently walked over and opened the door.

"She's not here?" Bao Ye Han asked in surprise.

"Miao Miao, Bo Shaoyang is looking for you!" An Shengxia raised her head and looked towards the loft.

"You're all really rare." The pajamas were considered conservative. After Miao Miao went downstairs, he calmly sat on the sofa, "You can leave now that you've finished?"

"Miao Miao Miao, have you been well?" Song Jiu took the initiative to ask.

"It's pretty good." Nodding his head, Song Jiu's eyes brimmed with a smile. "After all, you guys are doing so well. How could I not be good?"

"Xu Miaomiao, if you are not happy here, come with me."

Hearing Bo Ye Han's words, An Shengxia and Miao Miao laughed out together.

Yue Ye Han, you are really hilarious!

"Get out."

Suddenly, a male voice echoed from behind him. It was Quan Yao!

"I'm not here for Ansheng Xia, I'm here for Xu Miaomiao." He was one step ahead of her, Song Jiu explained hastily.

"Bo Shao, take September away." The man's eyes were only fixed on Bo Ye Han!

However, Bao Ye Han rushed into the living room, reaching out his hand to press down on Miao Miao's wrist, he refused to let go, "Miao Miao, I have a duty to take you away."

However, Quan Yao took the opportunity to tighten his grip on Bo Ye Han's neck, "The people here, don't even think about taking them away."

If he acquiesces in taking Xu Miaomiao away with him.

What could he do to keep the summer?

"Young Master Bo, I won't let An Shengxia leave me."