"To hear you call big brother, it’s really not easy. Alright, don’t worry. Even if Xiangsi did anything, with here, who could hurt her?"
Xiahou Chunyi gave Xing Chen a very clear answer.
Even if Xiangsi really killed Gu Beichuan, he, a presidential candidate, would still help Xiangsi.
With Xiahou Chunyi’s words, Xing Chen closed his eyes and leisurely took a short nap.
Power, this kind of thing, it must be said, sotis it is indeed omnipotent.
One car drove directly to Xing Chen’s villa.
Xiahou Chunyi had once invited Xing Chen to stay at his place for a night, after all, Xiahou Xiu Yun was still there, but Xing Chen insisted on coming back.
Xiahou Chunyi had no choice but to let him be.
That second brother of his, smart as he is, yet this is the first ti he has fallen in love.
It’s hard for him...
When Xing Chen returned ho, it was already evening.
The servants had prepared dinner, set on a crystal table, arranged neatly.
Xing Chen sat at the end of the huge dining table, his gaze slightly weak as he looked at the various dishes on the table.
Each dish was a specialty from chefs he had gathered from around the world, complete with color, fragrance, and taste, things that ordinary families had never even seen.
And on either side of the table stood one maid, specially there to serve the dishes for him.
Otherwise, with a table as long as three ters, no matter how long Xing Chen’s arms were, he wouldn’t be able to reach...
In the thousands of days and nights without Ran Xiangsi, Xing Chen had always eaten this way. He had eaten this way since he was young, and never felt anything was wrong.
Only, in this short month, he had gotten used to having only a few simple dishes, with a noisy little girl sitting by his side, chattering non-stop...
After having and then losing, it seems everything has changed.
Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the crystal table in front of him, Xing Chen suddenly lost his appetite.
One maid poured him wine, while the other carefully arranged the dishes for him.
Vegetables, at, protein, and fat were added in the strictest proportions, quietly placed on Xing Chen’s plate.
Xing Chen slightly lowered his head, looking at the cold dishes on his plate, and suddenly Xiangsi’s cute little face flashed in his mind.
At that ti, she had picked up so dumplings, feeding them to him, patiently coaxing him.
"Just take a bite? Just a small bite, okay? Hmm?"
She coaxed him like coaxing a child...
Now, only he sat alone here.
And her? Where was she?
Had she eaten?
Her taste was so picky, she only liked to eat pretty and beautiful dishes.
In these two months with him, she had beco even more picky. Out there, where would she find food as delicious as the chefs here?
She must be starving.
She was already thin, if she didn’t eat properly, how could she stay healthy?
Xing Chen sat alone for a long ti, without eating a single bite.
Finally, he sighed, got up, and headed to the study upstairs.
Thinking that maybe if he focused on work, he wouldn’t miss her so much?
Unexpectedly...
Even as he sat alone at the desk, flipping through the company’s performance reports from the past month, he didn’t process a single word.
On the desk was a photo fra, the girl in the picture, with bright eyes and white teeth, smiling brilliantly at him.
"Staying up so late again? You told to cut down on the computer, but aren’t you a workaholic too?"
"Alright, drink this glass of milk and go to sleep, okay?"
Her clear, lodious voice, echoed vividly in his ears.
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