Summer, Wan, Wan.

Hear these three words of summer goodnight, fingertip micro tremor.

Han Zhijin, who also heard these three words, had a stiff back.

"Oh, no, it should be Good night in summer, miss... " Q opens again.

Han Zhijin lowered his head and frowned tightly when he hid in a place that no one else could see.

Good night, miss Good summer, Auntie? Did he hear me right?

Q: "Well, it's still not accurate. To be exact Mrs. Han

This time, Q didn't stop deliberately. He said "Hmm" and opened his mouth again: "or not, I think it's more appropriate, President Xia?"

Q seems to have thought of a proper title at last, and stretched out his hands and clapped his hands twice: "yes, President Xia, Ms. Xia goodnight, general manager of Han's enterprise, I'm glad to meet you."

Han Zhijin is totally confused.

Isn't this Su Ying? How come it's good night in summer? Mrs Han? In addition, even if she is Xia goodnight, how can she be the general manager of Han's enterprise?

In Han Zhijin's fog water, summer goodnight is silent, and Q is silent.

After such silence lasted for about half a minute, Xia goodnight showed a smile of Su yingxiao: "boss, what you are joking about is the funniest, hahaha..."

"Hahahaha..." Q followed with a laugh. The laughter was much better than summer's good night. With the filter of the sound transformer, it sounded a little harsh.

Q smiled for a full minute, then looked at the yellow hair. The yellow hair seemed to understand his meaning. Suddenly, he went to Xia goodnight's front, grabbed Xia goodnight's high collar without saying anything, turned out a small voice transformer from inside, and handed it to Q.

Q pinched the transformer, studied it for a while, then handed it to his mouth and said "1234567".

With Su Ying's voice, getting into everyone's ears, Q shakes the voice transformer and asks, "President Xia, do you want to continue?"

It's too suspicious. She has a good disguise and can't leak. How does Q know that she's not su Ying

It's a pity that in the present situation, summer's good night is not allowed to think about these things. Facing the Q problem, she pursed her lips and pursed them again: "I don't have to perform if I want to, do I? Q。”

The voice she spoke was her own voice, not Xia wanwan's voice, but Xia goodnight's voice.

Such a long lost voice makes Han Zhijin, who is ignored by others, open his eyes.

Little aunt, this is his little aunt's voice His little aunt is still alive!

Not only alive, but also his aunt was Xia wanwan?

Xia wanwan?

That He met for the first time at the charity party, because she took the initiative to give her arms to his little uncle, which made him extremely upset?

That He felt ashamed to say to himself that he had messed up his little uncle's bed, which made him feel that Xia wanwan didn't want to face extremely well?

That Every time he saw her, he could not help but hate her, but every time he could not accept Xia wanwan?

Along with these shocks, passing through Han Zhijin's brain, some of his and Xia wanwan's past quickly emerged in his mind.

It's no wonder that his little uncle would be more fond of her; no wonder that she would spare her life to save youman; no wonder that she would come out to help him persuade his little uncle and protect him when he confessed to his mother

She turned out to be his little aunt.

No wonder he wants to hate her very much, but he can't really hate her every time!

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