Why is Sikong Jingqiu looking at her stomach like this? Could it be that he...

Haiyue shuddered involuntarily, hugged her abdomen, shrank back, a little regretful that she impulsively said that the child was fine.

Although the current Sikong Jingqiu looks very calm, but his reaction before was so fierce, there is no guarantee that this time it will not...

She should...be more cautious.

Sensing Haiyue's fear, Sikong Jingqiu immediately withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to the child anymore."

Haiyue raised her head and looked at him in surprise, her tense nerves slowly relaxed.

Sikong Jingqiu has always been a person who will do what he says, so Haiyue is very relieved.

It's just that she didn't understand that his attitude would suddenly change.

Sikong Jingqiu rubbed the center of his brows again, tried his best to calm his eyes, then took out his mobile phone to dial, got up and walked to the window to look down.

Haiyue didn't make any movement, just looked at him quietly.

Sikong Jingqiu was talking to the phone, his face was serious and serious, and there was only seriousness in his dark pupils, "Butler Li, bring a few people to Xia Dongye's house, um...now..."

Haiyue kept her original posture, sitting there, waiting for him to finish talking on the phone.

About 1 minute later, Sikong Jingqiu closed the line, walked back and sat down again, and met Haiyue face to face, "I have notified Steward Li to come over, and after he drives those people away, you can go down with me again. Your things have Which ones, where to put them, tidy up now."

As Sikong Jingqiu said, he stood up, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the train ticket that he hadn't noticed just now on the table by the window. His face froze slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

Haiyue took a look at the luggage bag that had been packed on the corner of the table, and shook her head.

The next second, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and glanced at the alarm clock on the table, and found that the time was close to eleven o'clock. He stood up a little excitedly and said, "The ticket... the ticket has not been refunded..."

Sikong Jingqiu picked up the train ticket on the table and raised it, "This one?"

Haiyue nodded.

"I'll ask Steward Li to return it later." Sikong Jingqiu put the ticket in his pocket with a hook, looked at Haiyue and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Although the luggage was packed long ago last night and it was confirmed that nothing was left behind, when asked by Sikong Jingqiu, Haiyue still took a serious look at the room where she lived for two weeks before shaking her head, " there is none left."

"That's good." Seeing from the window that Butler Li had arrived and drove away most of the reporters, Sikong Jingqiu picked up the luggage bag and walked to Haiyue, "Let's go."

Haiyue didn't stand up immediately.

She didn't know what Sikong Jingqiu meant by "go".

She knew that Sikong Jingqiu wanted to go back to Sikong Manor with him, but what she didn't understand was, if it was just for the press conference, as long as people went back to attend it would be fine, why bother to take the luggage together?

"Is there anything else?" Sikong Jingqiu asked calmly.

Sikong Jingqiu was very close to Haiyue, so close that Haiyue could smell his unique faint mint fragrance.

Haiyue's mind was dazzled by that smell, she couldn't think at all, she could only speak instinctively, "The press conference...isn't it just a few hours or even shorter? It doesn't matter if I don't need to go back... "

So, she just doesn't want to go back with her, right?

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