Kiss Shen Huan, uncle be gentle!

"Come out!" Chu Sinian gently knocked on the bathroom door and said in a deep voice.

Sheng Xia cautiously poked his head out of the crack of the door to confirm that Chu Lingwei had indeed left, and then walked out of the bathroom in peace, without even looking at Chu Sinian, he walked straight to the door.

"Wait a moment."

A hoarse and alluring voice came from behind, and Sheng Xia went crazy, she was dressed like this now, how could she have the heart to talk to him.

She has already tried the power of men, even if there are 1 reluctances in Sheng Xia's heart, she can't show it.

Turning around, I saw Chu Sinian holding the bag and handing it to her, "Relax at home, go."

Sheng Xia bit her lips, "I want...I want to go home."

Shengxia wanted to ask Dongzi, who sent him a text message to tell him his work number, and the content of the chat between Minister Zhuang and her always revolved around her mother intentionally or unintentionally, although both Minister Zhuang and his mother said they didn't know each other, But she always felt that things were not that simple.

"I'll go in the afternoon. I'll pick you up after get off work." Chu Sinian frowned, thought for a few seconds, and said.

In the afternoon, Sheng Xia covered herself well, making sure that other than the wound on her lips, no one would see anything unusual before she went out.

The weather was very cold, but He Manning, as usual, sat on a low stool, washing clothes with his hands soaked in icy cold water.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Xia's eyes were sour, and without a word, he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help.But He Manning was not willing to let his daughter suffer, he refused to give up, Sheng Xia couldn't hold back his mother, so he could only help her hang the washed clothes on the rope.

"Mom...you and Minister Zhuang... really don't know each other?" During the chat, Sheng Xia asked casually.

"...I don't know, who is your mother, how could she know such a distinguished personage." He Manning paused for a moment, half sarcastic and half teasing.

"Minister Zhuang came to me two days ago..."

"What did he do for you?"

Before Sheng Xia could finish speaking, He Manning asked excitedly, a look of deep horror appeared on his suddenly pale face.

"He wants to take me in as his daughter." Sheng Xia pursed her lips.

"You agree?" He Manning stared at her daughter with panic flashing across her eyes.

"Not yet." Sheng Xia kept moving her hands, but the corner of her eyes was always fixed on her mother's face. She was sure that her mother and Minister Zhuang must know each other, but why did they both hide it from her?Especially mother.

He Manning breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Do you want to agree?"

"I'll listen to you. You are my mother. Whom I recognize as my father, of course I need your consent." Sheng Xia said with a smile.

"I can't agree." He Manning said solemnly with a straight face.

"Why? I think he is very nice!"

"We are not the same people." He Manning lowered his head and continued the work in hand, leaving a sentence coldly.

"Oh……"

He Manning felt that her daughter's tone was a bit careless, so she rinsed her hands in clean water, got up and helped her daughter hang the big package, and said earnestly: "Xia Xia, that kind of people is not something we can climb high."

"Mom...do you have something to hide from me?"

Mentioning Zhuang Pengyue's mother's face suddenly changed, she couldn't feel the changes in herself, but Sheng Xia noticed all these changes.

"I, what can I hide from you... What's wrong with your neck? Let me see!"