Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

474.5 years of life and death, the loss of the Xia family 3

After the laughter subsided, Xia Qing was able to calm down. She came to the head of the Xia family, Xia Rongtian, and knelt down on her knees, "Grandpa, Xiaoqing is here. Use the reader to read thousands of novels, no ads at all!" "

The Xia family is a well-known family, conservative, respects tradition, follows ancient rituals, and attaches great importance to family rules.

Xia Qing was educated by the most orthodox lady from a family since she was a child, and she has long been used to not showing emotions, so no matter how excited she is, she is still used to restraining her expression, trying her best to keep calm, and politely salute and greet first, and then talk about other things .

Xia Rongtian rested his hands on the crutches, and it seemed that only the subtle excitement in his eyes and the protruding veins on the back of his hands could reveal his true mood. If he didn't know the old man well, it would be really hard to tell, "Well, get up and talk. "

"Yes." Xia Qing replied politely. [

Jun Kui leaned over, helped Xia Qing up, and stared at her reddened knees from kneeling unhappily. Struggling, but was stopped by him with a sidelong glance, and he stood up slowly until he thought that there would be no bruises left.

The room was silent.

There was a soundless silence.

More than twenty pairs of eyes watched this scene, but no one dared to interrupt.

Xia Rongtian pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Sit down and talk."

Jun Kui dragged Xia Qing's hand as a matter of course, and sat down in front of the seat that had been prepared for her.

The Xia family breathed a sigh of relief together.

Today, I suddenly feel uneasy in the scene that I have been used to since I was a child. Jun Qi's maintenance posture is quite obvious. If he is upset, who dares to pretend that he didn't see it.

Xia Rongtian cleared his throat, "Xiaoqing, in the future, when our relatives meet, we don't need to kneel down to salute. The times have changed, red tape, so let's avoid it." Kneel him again, and the Jun family boy will definitely get mad on the spot.

Thinking of Jun Kui's horror, even Mr. Xia, who was used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but get chills down his spine, and he didn't want to experience it again from the bottom of his heart.

"The rules must be followed." Xia Qing stubbornly shook her head, not sure, nor denying, she is the daughter of the Xia family, she is a member of the Xia family, she will do what the family does, not Willing to make exceptions.

Xia Rongtian glanced at Jun Kui, and the meaning was very clear: this is Xia Qing's own insistence on this, not because his old man is harsh on his granddaughter and insists on asking her to do something, so if you are upset, go to Xia Qing to discuss it. Don't just grab the scapegoat to vent your dissatisfaction.

Jun Kui pretended not to notice, hooked his fingers, called little Lolita to come over, hugged her and put it on her lap, teasing with a smile.

Xia Qingan drank tea quietly and waited, she needed a reasonable explanation, whether it was Jun Qi, grandpa, parents, brothers or younger brothers, no matter who it was, as long as she knew what happened before and after Anything will do.

She didn't go anywhere until she got an answer, just waiting here.

"Xiao Qing, have you been doing well these years?" Xia Qing's father, Xia Ruohen, got the chance to speak and couldn't wait to ask. Bleak 

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