Mr.President, don't be too bad

"Oh, let me kiss my dear grandson." Master Si said, lowering his head.

"Wow!" The steamed stuffed bun immediately cried.

Mr. Si jumped under his cry and hurriedly reached out to touch his chin: "I shaved when I came today."

"Scraped more." Grandma smiled and took the steamed stuffed bun: "come on, I'll kiss."

The steamed stuffed bun opened his mouth and smiled.

Mr. Si was immediately depressed.

Grandma hasn't finished kissing, and Feng Yu, who is only half a year old from Feng Lang's family, comes to see the steamed stuffed bun.

Then followed by Tang Jin, mu cangkong, Yan Xiao

After three hours of banquet, the steamed stuffed bun suffered countless saliva attacks and almost collapsed.

After dinner, Qin ruoan pulled Xia Yiwan's hand, "late, you are now full moon, and we may have to go back to Athens soon."

Xia Yiwan knows that Qin ruoan and Mu Junyan's friends are in Athens, and that they have stayed in Jincheng for a few months. In fact, they are all for her, so they are ready to leave.

But even so, the bottom of my heart is still a little sad.

"When are you leaving?" Xia Yiwan asked.

"The fastest is two or three days, and the slowest is a week." Mu Junyan interface road.

"So soon, is my brother's wedding going to be held in Athens?" Xia Yiwan asked in surprise.

A few days ago, Lin Mi brought flowers to see her and said that the wedding might be around Christmas.

"Well, Lin Mi said she had only one mother here, so she didn't do it here." Qin ruoan said.

"Well, I'll see you off then." Xia Yi said late.

"You're only a full moon and it's cold. You stay at home and don't run around." Qin ruoan asked.

Although Qin ruoan said he didn't have to send them, Xia Yi rushed to the airport late when they left.

Although the traffic is very convenient now, it is thousands of miles away.

"Aunt, I'll miss you." When he left, he said, holding the neck of summer night.

"When your parents get married, my aunt will come to see you again." Xia Yiwan smiled with bitterness in her heart.

The plane rose into the sky. Xia Yi sat in the car in a low mood and walked back.

For nearly a year, she was used to the company of her family.

Now as soon as they left, her heart was empty.

Just thinking, Si Mo stretched out his big hand and rubbed her hair: "fool, aren't I still there?"

Xia Yiwan turned back and looked at the man's handsome side face. The sadness of separation at the bottom of her heart dissipated for a few minutes.

Yes, she has him and the baby.

With him and the baby, Jincheng is still her home.

Xia Yiwan thought and immediately smiled.

Just as the car passed a large hot pot shop by the side of the road, Xia Yiwan looked at the saliva and immediately came down: "I want to eat hot pot."

Confinement should be avoided. She hasn't eaten spicy food for a month.

"No!" Si Mo refused: "your intestines and stomach are not very good. My aunt said you must eat those spicy and exciting food after a hundred days."

"Can I have a slightly spicy one?" Xia Yi asked in the evening.

"Three delicacies or mushroom soup, otherwise there is no need to talk." Simo said confidently.

"Three delicacies and mushroom soup don't taste at all. I'll eat a little pepper, okay..." Xia Yiwan's voice was spoiled.

Si Mo was shaking, and his mobile phone rang.

His mobile phone is connected to the car phone, so Xia Yi saw it at a glance. It was Si Mo's secretary Lin Lin who called.