Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 552 He Has Been Waiting For Seven Years, It Doesn't Matter To Wait

He replied clearly: "I'm here, you don't have to follow, go back!"

cold white...

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Half an hour later, Xia Shang's car drove into the water.

At that time, Ji Liunian was standing on the balcony on the second floor, watching the black public slowly coming into view.

Only the street lights were on downstairs, and Chen's mother was put on leave to go back to see her daughter. The whole villa was pitch-black without any fireworks.

Xia Shang's car was parked at the door of his villa, he got out of the car and opened the car door for the girl in a gentlemanly manner, and then opened the trunk to carry the things the girl bought in the supermarket.

A wind blew, and the scarf that An Qiyue hadn't put on in time was blown on the back of her neck, and Xia Shang freed up a hand to wrap it up for her lovingly.

Then he was about to walk towards Ji Liunian's house, he glanced at the dark villa, and said to An Qiyue: "He... there seems to be no one."

An Qiyue raised her eyes, and when she touched the blackness, her heart fell into an ice cave instantly.

She bit her lip halfway, and then said, "I'll call him."

As An Qiyue said, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and called Ji Liunian.

The voice prompt of the other party: power off.

An Qiyue felt her fingers trembling a little, her wind-blown face was dry and cold, showing slight pain.

She laughed secretly at herself, Christmas Eve, it seemed that it was really not that peaceful.

She put the phone in her pocket and said to Xia Shang: "Mr. Xia, thank you for driving me back by the way, give me the things, I'll go back first."

Xia Shang didn't move, he looked at An Qiyue with warm black eyes, his voice was watery and pleasant: "Well, turn off the phone?"

An Qiyue nodded, and took the initiative to take the things from Xia Shang.

Xia Shang raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked as if asking: "Why don't you come to my place first and wait for him?"

An Qiyue shook her head, and said politely: "Thank you, no need."

Xia Shang glanced at Ji Liunian's villa, and said again: "Do you have the key to enter?"

An Qiyue shook her head again, and the sourness in her heart was instantly magnified, and she felt a desire to cry.

This desire/desire was short-lived, and after a while she regained her indifferent expression, and she said, "How is your cooking?"

Xia Shang curled his lips into a smile, and said, "Not bad!"

An Qiyue walked towards Ji Liunian's villa with the things she bought from the supermarket, and she asked as she walked, "Can you unlock it?"

Xia Shang looked at her amusedly, and said, "I haven't tried it."

An Qiyue pushed open the gate of the yard, and the camellias pierced through the snow to reveal a bright red, which was very beautiful.

She casually placed the things on the steps, then glanced at the closed white carved lacquer door, and said, "Then give it a try."

Xia Shang smiled coolly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He walked up the stone steps with his long legs, randomly pulled out a long and thin silk thread from the keychain, and then drilled into the keyhole.

An Qiyue waited for about ten seconds, and the door opened.

A look of admiration flashed in her eyes, she curled her lips and snapped her fingers at the man, saying: "You are good at picking locks, if you don't mind, you can show me your cooking skills."

Xia Shang stood outside the door, watching the girl walk in.

He said: "I'm not used to using other people's kitchens. If you want, I'd rather show you my cooking skills in my house."

An Qiyue refused friendlyly, and she said: "Mr. Xia, please come back. I will visit your house with my man when I am free some day."

Xia Shang's handsome face showed an expression of indifference, but the undercurrents hidden in his black eyes were unceasingly mad.

His hands were slightly clenched and hung on both sides of the trouser seam. He has been waiting for seven years, and it doesn't matter if he is waiting.

　PS: Don't shout abuse, Ji Baozi is not abused, only abuse is cherished!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)