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Chapter 1271 Xia Huanxi Shang Chapter 459 Huan'er, I had a dream.

Chapter 1271 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 459 Huan'er, I had a dream.

Yoji took a step forward, but was quickly stopped by Liang Musheng with one hand.

He looked at him with dark eyebrows: "Now is not the time."

"..."

It is indeed not the time.

Xia Huan is now full of satisfaction that he is a Western businessman, even if he goes up to ask, he can't find out why.

What's more, it's not the first time they know about Gu Mianren's affairs in Su Wangcheng.

It's just that she didn't expect that she was actually living in the presidential palace in Suwang City, a place that was said to be more gorgeous than the Heavenly Palace, but more terrifying than hell.

……

Time passes day by day.

On the fifth day, Xishang woke up.

It was a sunny afternoon, the windows were open, and an unobtrusive breeze gently blew in through the curtains, carrying an unknown fragrance of flowers.

At that time, Xiberry was sitting on the carpet playing with the newly bought dolls, changing them into beautiful clothes, and running over to show off on the bed every time she changed.

After being praised by my mother, I happily went back to continue playing with it.

Xia Huan sat by the bed, and with a warm towel in his hand, he helped him wipe the side of his face that had just been shaved.

The man's thick eyelashes were lifted without warning, and her sluggish appearance was reflected in those deep black eyes.

For a moment, she almost thought that she was delusional.

Five full days.

Much different than expected.

The longer the time dragged on, the more she was afraid of despair, afraid that what she brought back would be useless, and afraid that he would never wake up again.

He stared at his wound obsessively, afraid that it would continue to fester like that.

But finally, the wound stopped expanding, but finally, he still woke up.

"Father!" Xiberry also found out, and excitedly ran over to call him.

The man gently rubbed her little head with his pale hands, but his eyes slowly fell from Xia Huan's weeping little face to the dazzling diamond ring on her ring finger.

"Huan'er, I had a dream." He said.

Xia Huan tried hard to calm himself down, but the tears still rolled down big and big: "Well, I, listen... you say..."

"I dreamed that someone was in my ear, saying that he liked me over and over again, and begging me to wake up over and over again. Do you think... Who would do it?"

"..."

Xia Huan looked at him, tears were still rolling in his eyes, and he just broke into a smile.

is her.

It's something she can do, right?
……

There was still the sound of cicadas chirping outside the window, but there was already a bit of autumn air in the air.

Xia Huan's call lasted nearly 20 minutes before hanging up.

On the opposite side, Qing Xiaomo was full of impatience: "I said, can you go home and talk about these trivial matters? Do you have to talk on the phone?"

Xishang is still taking care of his health, and Xia Huan has almost stopped all work. It is not enough for the two of them to spend more than 20 hours a day together, and there is so much to talk about when they go out?

Xia Huan ignored her complaints, and put the phone aside: "If there's anything you need, hurry up and talk about it. He woke up this morning and said that his chest was tight. I have to go back and look at it."

"..."

Qing Xiaomo was depressed: "Don't be like me. Back then, Liang Musheng always pretended to be sick and let me take care of him. I was kept in the dark for a long time, and it took more than half a year to find out. Xishang and him are all the same. .”

When I think of this, I can't beat it.

Xia Huan put her hands on her cheeks and smiled: "He's just pretending. I like to watch it too. I like to take care of him. You have the ability to hit me."

(End of this chapter)

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