After Marriage, the Boss Discover My True Identity

Chapter 3: She is my little baby

Chapter 3 She is my little baby

Xia Li stepped over a group of high-end dresses she had brought back from Paris last month, and stood in the open space among the new Hermes gift boxes given to her by several brands. Slowly turning his head to look at Tang De with a serious face, deeply suspecting that his brain might be sick.

She said that the one-to-one reduction was correct, but even the messy placement was all restored one-to-one.

This is not a brain disease. What is it? ?

Tang De finally noticed something was wrong, and looked at Xia Li and asked, "Young lady, did I...misunderstand you?"

Xia Li didn't want to live together for the first day, so she left the impression that Li Beichuan's men were not easy to get along with. After all, as the first lady in Kyoto, she was burdened by a lady.

So Xia Li swallowed everything back, and pulled out a dry smile and said, "You did a good job, but you don't have to be so diligent."

Suddenly footsteps sounded outside the door.

Xia Lichao looked behind Tang De, and saw that Li Beichuan had changed into his home clothes, which seemed that his fierce aura was much softer.

He opened the door and said: "Xia Li, turn off the silent mode of the phone, and your dad is looking for you."

"Oh." Xia Li opened a path with her feet, sat on the chair in her room, and dialed her dad's phone.

"Honey, have you arrived at Tingzhijia Garden?"

"Arrived."

"Then, before the wedding, remember to get along with Beichuan. This child is very nice and has good points, and he will definitely cultivate relationships. Dad will not cheat you. We will see you when we come back from the European branch next month. "

"I see." She paused and asked, "Where is my mother?"

"Oh, your mother, she is having a video conference. Do you want Dad to call her?"

"No, I have something to do, hang up the phone first."

"Okay, what's wrong, you remember to call and tell Dad." Father Xia hung up the phone, glanced at Mother Xia who was still working, and sighed and said, "You're a mother, daughter's first day. Living with someone, I don’t even have time to answer a phone call."

Xia’s mother just finished the transoceanic video conference, glanced at the dissatisfied father Xia, frowned and said: “Lizi is an idea, and she is not a three-year-old kid anymore. She can take charge of her own affairs, so we don’t need to worry about it.”

Father Xia snorted and said, "She is 80 years old and still my baby!"

As he said, he turned and left.

"wait."

"I'm out for a walk, what are you doing?" Father Xia turned his head unhappy and asked.

Xia Mu said with a cold face: "If you go out, go and send the suitcase in my study to Lizi."

Father Xia went upstairs and opened the suitcase, only to see that there were things that Xia Li would like lying in it.

Snacks, jewelry and clothes are all available.

...

Here, Xia Li just finished the phone call with Father Xia, and she felt a little depressed, because she also hoped that her strong woman mother would occasionally treat her as a child and be more concerned about her.

Suddenly the phone rang again. It was a voice call from her best friend Monica.

Xia Li adjusted her emotions before answering the call:

"What's the point of finding this princess?"

"I'm doing it! I knew you didn't know!" Monica's voice was extremely anxious, and she said directly: "Look at Weibo, you are on hot search!"

"I?"

"Yeah! Didn't you get a trumpet called the screenwriter Xiaoli?"

"Correct."

"That's it! You were scolded by the little star of the crew on the hot search. She said that you hit her and were crying on Weibo."

"cry?"

She guessed what Liang Anqi’s threatening words meant. This was the rhythm of cyber violence.

Xia Li frowned, narrowed the call box, and clicked on Weibo.

The first big thorn in the hot search on Weibo has five words—