After the divorce, the ex-husband who begged for his name cried

Chapter 312

Just like when his father Xia Yunhan chased his mother Chen Yunsang, he showed super shameless energy and went through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties before finally taking down the opponent.

These pasts, during the growth of Xia Haojin's brothers and sisters, have always been Xia Yunhan's capital to show off. Xia Yunhan does things well, but he has extremely deep love and pious protection for his wife.

He was also the man Xia Haojin and Xia Hao and his brothers respected the most in their lives.

"I come!"

Seeing Tang Yun enter the kitchen and pick up the knife to cut the fruit, Xia Haojin couldn't sit still. The fruit knife is very sharp. In Tang Yun's current state, it would be even worse if he accidentally cut his finger. Great?
Don't you feel sorry for yourself?
"Oh."

When Xia Haojin took the knife from Tang Yun's hand, her fingers lightly touched the little woman's hand. The little woman's hand was slightly cold, and her complexion was slightly pale. The moment her fingers touched her, Immediately shrank back, then turned and left.

Xia Haojin looked at the slender figure of the little woman, then took her finger and placed it under the wings of her nose, smiling as if she could smell a faint fragrance.

Soon, Xia Haojin cut up the fruit, put it on the coffee table in the living room, and handed a piece of melon to Tang Yun.

"Thank you."

Tang Yun took the melon and nodded with lowered eyes.

Xia Haojin watched Tang Yun's movements with eagle-like eyes. Her starry eyes flickered, and she was eating melons in small bites. She had never seen her like this before. The little woman's movements were very elegant and very Cute, especially in the process of eating melon, the little round face is puffed up, like a cute little hamster.

In fact, looking carefully, Tang Yun's action is very similar to that of Xiaoxin. They really are mother and daughter, and they are equally kawaii.

The sweetness of the kiss last night was still lingering in his heart, and even made the man stay up all night. Looking at such a little woman now, the longing began to linger in his heart again.

What if I want to kiss her like that all the time?
The ambiguous atmosphere in the living room seemed to be flowing like this, even Xia Ci and Xia Yunhan felt strange, Xia Ci winked at Xia Haojin strangely, with a little narrowness and teasing , I thought I would get a response from my brother.

But Xia Ci underestimated her brother's obsession.

The man's eyes were always on Tang Yun, and he didn't even give himself a look.

Xia Ci couldn't help curling her lips. Is my brother a typical person who values ​​sex and despises younger sisters? I suddenly feel so sad...

"Old man, old man Qi is here."

At this time, the butler hurriedly walked in from the gate, looked at Xia Yun and said respectfully.

"Quick, quick, I'll pick it up right away." Xia Yun was of course very happy to still have three or five old friends at such an age, and immediately stood up.

"Old Xia, my legs and feet are quite sharp, do you still need to catch me?"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Changkang walked in. The old man was wearing a navy blue Tang suit, holding a walking stick, followed by the housekeeper of the Qi family, and a woman was standing beside her, holding her arm. The old man was joking. Said a word.

"Old Qi, you look pretty good recently, haha!"

Xia Yun smiled happily, took a few steps forward, and took Qi Changkang's hand.

"Grandpa, Uncle, Auntie, hello."

The woman supporting Qi Changkang is called Qi Jia, the second daughter of Zuo Hongxiu, Qi Jia is wearing the latest Chanel, her makeup is very delicate, her face is carefully trimmed, her whole body is full of famous brands, and her whole body is full of the luxury of a wealthy family breath.

"okay."

Both Xia Yun and Xia Yunhan nodded politely, their attitudes were gentle, but they were not lukewarm.

"Come on, Lao Qi, let's drink tea!"

The two old men, who had known each other for half a century, held each other's hands and walked towards the backyard. It wasn't too long since they hadn't seen each other, and they had too much to talk about.

In particular, Qi Changkang had just returned from recuperating in the United States, and he had also met a few old friends of the two. Xia Yun also wanted to know how they were doing, so he had prepared Qi Changkang's favorite drink, Mingqian Longjing, in the backyard, and was waiting for him Come on!
"Qi Jia, sit down wherever you want."

Chen Yun put on the posture of being the mistress of the house, and politely invited Qi Jia to sit on the sofa.

"Thank you auntie."

Qi Jia nodded, then sat down.

"Brother Haojin, are you home too?"

Seeing Xia Haojin, Qi Jia's face immediately showed a touch of excitement, her whole face was full of shyness, even her buttocks sitting on the sofa unconsciously moved towards Xia Haojin's direction.

"Ah."

Xia Haojin didn't even raise her eyebrows, she resumed her habitual coldness, the breath around the man was extremely cold, and she responded vaguely in her throat.

"Brother Haojin, is the group busy recently? Actually, I really want to go back to the group to help you."

Qi Jia's voice was a little pretentious, and she looked at Xia Haojin's eyes full of self-righteous coquettishness.

Although Qi Jia comes from a wealthy family and has extremely high requirements for various material things, even if this woman has the best conditions, just like Zuo Hongxiu, her temperament will inevitably carry a trace of prostitution, which is disappointing to look at. And bored.

"No, it's better without you."

Xia Haojin has returned to her previous personality of cherishing words like gold, there is no warmth on her sharp-edged cheeks, and there is no discussion when she is angry.

"Xia Ci, you're back too! I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you a lot."

Qi Jia lowered her head, secretly gritted her teeth, her face was a little ferocious.

Women have learned a lot about Zuo Hong's ability to show off her eight faces and quickly change her face. Then she immediately adjusted her mood, then turned her head to look at Xia Ci, and continued to make friends.

"Oh."

Xia Ci was neither salty nor light, noncommittal, then turned her head to pick up her phone, opened WeChat, and chatted with Qiao Chu and Xue Yuzheng about some work details. We are going back to Cloud City.

Although the home is too warm, I really don't want to leave, but the design studio in Yuncheng is my ideal, and I must manage it well. After all, what is the difference between a life without ideals and a salted fish?

While young, Xia Ci must realize her own value and do a good job.

For this woman in front of her, this Qi Jia, Xia Ci dare not compliment her, but after all, Grandpa Qi brought her here. Grandpa Qi treated her so well and watched her grow up. , but also to give Grandpa Qi a little face.

Before, something happened in the Xia family, which made the Xia family really not have a good impression of Qi Jia at all.

(End of this chapter)