Eighteen, Don't Be Sentimental

Song Weiyi, who was on the side, looked at the President and then at her calmly, and tightened his hand holding the chess pieces slightly.

Women are always sensitive.

"Are you really okay?" Song Weiyi asked Xia Xingchen.

"Well, it's fine."

"Then you go ahead. Mr. President, let's go on too." When Song Weiyi said that to Bai Yeqing, his voice was extremely sweet.

Xia Xingchen quietly glanced at Bai Yeqing, his eyes were secretive, his face was tense, and he seemed very unhappy.

It seems that his own recklessness made him angry! But you can't blame her, can you? Except for Dabai, she usually doesn't help others peel crabs casually! If it wasn't for spending time with Dabai, she wouldn't care who Miss Song is.

Fingers hurt.

Handling the crab shells has become more difficult for her.

When Bai Yeqing raised his eyes, he saw her distressed and resentful look.

His eyes darkened, he put down the chess piece in his hand, and walked towards Xia Xingchen.

Xia Xingchen was concentrating on handling the crab shells when he felt a black shadow enveloping him. When he suddenly raised his head, Bai Yeqing's tall body was already standing in front of him like a majestic mountain.

"Hand, let me see."

Xia Xingchen stood there stunned, a little overwhelmed. He seemed to be impatient. He glanced at her and pulled her hand expressionlessly.

Xia Xingchen suddenly came back to his senses when his fingers touched his fingertips. His fingertips trembled, and his heart also trembled.

"It's okay." She was actually a little nervous, her eyelashes trembled violently, like butterfly wings, and her voice became softer, "It's just scratched..."

"Clumsy." Compared to her nervousness, Bai Yeqing remained calm.

Although the tone was reproachful, the look in her eyes didn't seem to blame her.

Her fingers were white, and the wound was still bleeding, which was a bit dazzling. He ordered: "Go out and let the doctor treat your wound. Miss Song likes crabs, so ask the housekeeper to send someone in."

So... don't need her to peel it off?

The resentment just now in Xia Xingchen's heart was swept away, and with a soft 'um', he withdrew his hand from his hand without a trace. For a long time, his fingertips seemed to still have his heat, which lingered for a long time.

The heat has been transmitted from the fingertips to the chest, burning her heart...

She nodded slightly, greeted Song Weiyi, and went out.

Song Weiwei stared at Xia Xingchen for a long time.

Is this woman really just a servant? Why, she always felt that Mr. President seemed to care about her very much?

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Xia Xingchen walked out of the side hall, her heart still beating wildly.

Staring at the wound on his hand for a while, he suddenly felt that the wound didn't hurt anymore.

but……

Just now Mr. President checked her wounds in front of the future President's wife, is he concerned?

The next moment, he pursed his lips in embarrassment again, feeling that he was being affectionate.

How could he care about himself? It's probably because of his cleanliness! With blood on his fingers, he would absolutely not be able to eat the shell of the crab again.

Xia Xingchen felt that such a reason was really justified.

"Miss Xia, did you hurt your hand?" Leng Fei's sharp eyes saw the injury on her finger at a glance.

"Oh, it's okay." She smiled and shook her head.

The housekeeper gestured and said politely: "Miss Xia, please follow me this way and let the doctor treat your wound."

Xia Xingchen nodded, and said to the old butler as he walked, "You can send someone in to take care of it, I'm clumsy and I can't handle it well."

"I really feel sorry for you."

"What grievances! One is our president, and the other is the wife of the future president. It would be great if I could help."

The housekeeper looked at her with a smile for a while, and then said with relief: "If you can think so, it proves that you have a good vision, and you didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning."

She knew what the butler meant, and curled her lips, "Don't worry, I won't think that I can do anything with him just because of the child. I know very well that our identities are very different."

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia, don't blame me for talking too much, I'm also doing it for your own good."

Xia Xingchen didn't answer any more. She knew that what the housekeeper said was right, she should be calm and not have delusions that she shouldn't have.

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Xia Xingchen stayed upstairs throughout the afternoon and never came down again. Standing at the upstairs window, she could see that Bai Yeqing was always with Song Weiyi.

First, he led her to visit the entire estate of the Presidential Palace, and then took her to the winery. Then, play golf with her on the golf course.

The two get along very well. Even if she just looked at it from a distance, she felt that it was a very beautiful painting.

Xia Xingchen looked at it, feeling a little sad in his heart. In the future, with a stepmother in this family, will Dabai be wronged? And she...will move out anytime!

After dinner, Bai Yeqing sent Miss Song away, and the driver came back with Dabai.

Xia Dabai was sulking as soon as he entered the door, ignoring anyone who spoke. He locked himself in the children's room and refused to come out.

Xia Xingchen had no choice but to let him go. He had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower and was drying his hair when the door of the room was knocked twice and then pushed open.

When she looked up, she saw Bai Yeqing standing at the door, she hurriedly turned off the hair dryer, stood up, "Mr. President."

"You didn't go to see him?" Bai Yeqing asked.

"I've been there. However, he has a stubborn temper, and no one can persuade him."

Bai Yeqing frowned, and glanced at her, "Is this temperament like you?"

Xia Xingchen was very wronged, and pouted, "I'm not as stubborn as him."

Bai Yeqing glanced at her, "Whether you're stubborn or not remains to be verified, but it's certain to be strong."

Xia Xingchen was embarrassed. The man obviously still remembered the two bites he had bitten him.

"Come out, let's go see him together." Bai Yeqing said.

"Immediately." Her hair was still a little wet, and she couldn't care less about it at the moment, she just sat in front of the vanity mirror and combed it casually.

Bai Yeqing stood at the door and waited quietly. His eyes stopped on her involuntarily.

The pajamas she wore were more conservative, a floral silk skirt that covered her knees. It looks a little like Xiaojiabiyu's tranquility.

Her legs were exposed, she was as white as snow, making her drool-worthy. There are also some wet hair tails hanging on her shoulders, making her look beautiful and sexy.

Bai Yeqing's gaze deepened slightly, and a little heat was added to his eyes.

Xia Xingchen just got up and turned around.

Before he could look away, the four eyes met, and the heat in his eyes never dissipated. She was startled, her heart missed a beat, and her face turned red immediately.

"I... Is there something wrong?" She asked nervously.

"No." He shook his head. Only then did his eyes slowly withdraw, still in that unobtrusive manner, as if casually said: "How is your hand?"

"It's been dealt with, and the pain is gone now."

"Yeah." He nodded.

Xia Xingchen came out of the room and walked side by side with him on his right side.