The cold wind, galloping past.

Heart chagrined, Xia Ying couldn't help stamping her feet, biting her teeth and staring at the far away rear of the car.

A black BMW, slowly stopped in front of her. Just when she was surprised, a man in suit and leather shoes stepped down from the car and nodded respectfully to her: "Ms. Xia Ying, it's Mr. Yang who asked me to pick you up."

Mr. Yang? Yang Xichen? How could he know he was here? Is he tracking himself with his location again? Yang Xichen, are you going too far?

The man saw Xia Ying did not respond, and repeated the words just now: "Ms. Xia Ying, Yang always asked me to pick you up."

"Thank you," she responded, smiling and walking back.

The man quickly walked over, opened the door and protected the top: "Ms. Xia Ying, please."

Back to the familiar villa again, Xia Ying's mood this time is extraordinarily calm, without any waves. However, what she didn't think of was that even this villa was blocked by Yang Xichen on purpose.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Xia Ming's surprise voice: "is it mother's coming?"

Yang Xichen comes to the door with Xia Ming in his arms. Xia Ying speeds up the speed of her feet and runs quickly. She grabs the child from Yang Xichen's hand and hugs her tightly in her arms.

Her tears, can not help but flow out, her voice more choked: "mom is coming."

"Mom..." The little guy couldn't control himself, and suddenly cried out his voice. His face was full of tears and snot.

Hold the baby, sit down on the sofa, and place the child on your lap. She reached out to help the child feel the tears on her face, with tears in her eyes, and tried to restrain her emotions: "baby, I'm sorry, it's all mother's fault. Don't worry. In the future, your mother will never leave you alone. "

Xia Ming's mood gradually calmed down. His eyes were red and swollen, and his cheeks were red and red. Although has stopped crying, but the person is still a draw, a face of injustice appearance.

"Mom will take you to wash your face, will you? Shall we go to bed Xia Ying's voice is extremely gentle.

"Good," the little one said with a smile.

While helping Xia Ming wash, Yang Xichen has been standing quietly on one side, occasionally helping, handing things or something.

After washing his face, he put Xia Ming on the bed for a few minutes. The little guy, who was already too tired, fell asleep. In her sleep, the little guy is still smoking, so that Xia Ying, who is sitting by the bed and watching the child sleep, is deeply distressed.

Look at the head of the bed. It's half past one.

Xia Ying felt that her whole body was very tired. Her eyelids were too sleepy to hold up. She had been fighting and wanted to close it.

After Xia Ming falls asleep, Yang Xichen on one side hates to say, "Yingying, you have a good rest. I'll go first."

At the moment of closing the door, Yang Xichen felt his heart, also with pain. Yingying, since you entered the door, you haven't even looked at me. Do you really hate me in your heart?

Again and again, I always tell you to disappoint me. I'm really sorry, Yingying. It's all my fault.

Sitting on the chair in the study, there was no light on in the study. He closed his eyes tightly, but he didn't fall asleep.

At the beginning, the villa was sealed, but none of its contents was damaged.

Maybe, in his career, he really beat Li Zelin. But, emotionally, it seems that he lost miserably. He did not know that Xia Ying, who had been hurt so many times by him, would give him a chance to forgive him.

Maybe he was wrong again? Mingming said that as long as he was with Xia yingzi, he could not do anything. However, in fact, he cheated Xia Ying for his own career.

If they changed their identities and Xia Ying cheated him, would he forgive Xia Ying? I'm afraid it won't work, right?

The mobile phone rings, the man in the chair instantly woke up, he rubbed his eyes, looked around. Pick up the mobile phone on the desk in front of me and have a look. It is the alarm clock that rings. It's just six o'clock.

He rubbed his stiff neck. He didn't expect that he would sleep in the study all night. His neck was a little stiff.

He stood up, turned on the lamp on his desk, and then went to the window and opened the curtain. It was gray outside the window, and the sky had not begun to light.

I made a cup of coffee for myself in the kitchen. Then, carrying the hot coffee upstairs, back to the study. Turn on the computer, pull out the files, and the day's work begins again.

When I looked up again, the sky outside the window was completely lit up.

He got up quickly and ran downstairs. He had to make breakfast before Xia Ying and his mother and son woke up.

While frying eggs, Xia Ying has come downstairs with Xia Ming. When hearing the sound, Yang Xichen hurriedly dropped the things in his hands and trotted out all the way."Yingying, Xiaoming, are you awake?"

"Dad," Xia Ming called out cheerfully. He broke away from his mother's hand and ran to this side.

Seeing the schoolbag on Xia Ming's back, Yang Xichen also understood what was going on. He picked up the child: "Xiaoming, dad made breakfast, we have breakfast and then go to school, OK?"

Xia Ming has not answered, Xia Ying has opened a mouth: "no, let's go out to eat a little."

"And you? Xiao Ming, would you like to have breakfast made by dad Yang Xichen knows that Xia Ming is Xia Ying's Achilles heel. As long as you hold on to this little guy, Xia Ying will get hooked.

Xia Ming's eyes are purring. He looks back at his mother and his father. Then he answers with a smile: "Mom, we'll have breakfast made by my father, OK? I haven't eaten my father's breakfast for a long time. I really miss it. Mom... " With that, the two eyes of the little guy were watery, and they soon shed tears.

Xia Ying's heart softened, so she agreed: "OK, we'll have breakfast made by my father today."

"Thank you, mom." The tears in the eyes, instantly disappeared, replaced by a smile. He looked at his father, put out his tongue at his father and made a face.

Yang Xichen heart understanding, put down the child: "you go to the restaurant to sit, I fry two eggs, immediately."

"Good," Xia Ming promised happily. He raised his hands and cheered. He took the lead to run to the restaurant and sat down at the table. It's like a kitten waiting to feed. It's cute.

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