The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 230 Choice, Love Rival (8)

Since that day, Xuan Liyou agreed to think about it, and their relationship has developed suddenly and rapidly in the past few days.

Of course, it refers to the closeness of the two people's hearts.

Because Xuanliyou hadn't divorced Qingchen yet, they didn't cross the last line of defense between men and women, but Situ Qingyin couldn't help kissing her occasionally.

Through the air, the eyes of the two are entangled.

Xuan Liyou looked at the man standing under the eaves a few meters away, and unconsciously felt a touch of tenderness in his heart.

I never felt this way when I was dating Fu Changyun.

But Situ Qingyin gave her this kind of heartwarming, warm and sweet feeling. Seeing him, her heart softened.

"Xuan Liyou, Qing Yin, why don't you come in, dinner is ready."

Xia Bingqing's voice came in abruptly, the ambiguity flowing in the air was torn open, and Xuan Liyou woke up instantly.

"Come in now."

She replied and walked towards Xia Bingqing.

Xia Bingqing looked tenderly at Situ Qingyin who was walking over, ignoring Xuanliyou who was also walking this way, "Qingyin, you haven't changed your medicine today, I'll change your medicine first."

"You don't need to change it."

Situ Qingyin simply refused.

Xia Bingqing seemed to have gotten used to his rejection, even in front of Xuan Liyou.

"By the way, my people have found some clues. What's the situation on your side? We need to share resources to solve the case faster..."

Entering the living room, Xia Bingqing asked proactively.

Situ Qingyin glanced at her indifferently, "What clue?"

"I'll tell you more about it after dinner."

Xia Bingqing smiled sweetly, she wanted to use this reason to be alone with Situ Qingyin, how could she just say a few words.

Situ Qingyin didn't seem to care. If she didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask any more.

In the dining room, Qingchen pulled out a chair for Xuan Liyou, watched her sit down with a smile, and then he sat down beside her.

Xia Bingqing jokingly said, "Qingchen, you can choose the best husband of the year now."

"What is Husband of the Year?"

Qingchen looked at her puzzled.

Xia Bingqing purposely glanced at Situ Qingyin whose expression remained unchanged, and said with a smile, "Ask Qingyin, he knows."

"Don't listen to her nonsense, eat."

As soon as Situ Qingyin opened his mouth, Qingchen immediately pouted at Xia Bingqing, expressing that he didn't believe her words.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Xia Bingqing's face, and he said again, "Qingyin, my uncle called just now, and I told him that I want to investigate the Sax case myself, guess what he said?"

"..."

Situ Qingyin picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Xuan Liyou, and then picked up vegetables for Qingchen.

Xuan Liyou looked calm.

Xia Bingqing smiled proudly, "My uncle said, if I solve the case before you, I will grant one wish. Qingyin, do you know what my wish is?"

Xuanli's worried eyes flickered slightly.

She had a premonition that Xia Bingqing's wish was related to Situ Qingyin.

But she controlled herself not to look at her, nor at Situ Qingyin, but put the soup for Qingchen in front of him.

Situ Qingyin frowned and looked at the smile in Xia Bingqing's eyes, and said irrelevantly, "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

"No way, I have found clues, Qing Yin, I am sure to solve the case before you."

"Wait until you solve the case before saying this."

"You don't believe me, why don't we make a bet."

"What are you gambling?"

Situ Qingyin's tone was casual, but Xuan Liyou who suddenly raised his head caught the glint in his eyes.

She pinched the fingers of the chopsticks and tightened them quietly!

(End of this chapter)