Two Hundred and Fiftieth IX True Love (Nine)

Friday evening.

Xia Xingchen got off work and went directly to Xia Dabai's classroom door to wait for him after school. The weather is getting colder and colder, and soon the children will be on winter vacation.

"Big treasure!"

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Xia Dabai rushed out of the classroom. The schoolbag is carried on the back, just like carrying a pack of dynamite.

Seeing his son, Xia Xingchen felt much better. He has already naturally carried his schoolbag in his hand.

"Mrs. Xia." Xia Dabai's teacher came over. When Xia Xingchen heard the title, he knew that the teacher had misunderstood her, so he didn't expose her. Xia Dabai couldn't hold his breath, raised his head and said, "Mr. Yang, our family's eldest treasure is not Mrs. Xia, it should be Mrs. Bai!"

Xia Xingchen was embarrassed, and patted the back of Xia Dabai's head lightly, "It's all nonsense."

"What I'm telling is the truth. Isn't dad's surname Bai?"

Her surname is Bai, but she can't be called Mrs. Bai either!

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Bai." The teacher immediately changed his words, and then said: "It's like this. On Sunday, our school has a parent-child activity, and both parents are required to be present. So, please be sure to inform classmate Xia's father Come too."

Xia Dabai's father?

Xia Xingchen had a very headache. If he attends, not to mention this school, even the whole country will be in chaos. The sudden appearance of an illegitimate child by Mr. President is another topic of conversation. Xia Xingchen thought it was impossible just thinking about it.

"What kind of activities are there for parent-child activities?"

"It's just a game, and there will be a concert after the game. It's all children's performances, so it's better for parents to be there."

Xia Xingchen looked down at Xia Dabai. Xia Dabai murmured: "My dad is usually very busy..."

Even though he said that, there was obviously a lot of disappointment in his tone. Xia Xingchen couldn't bear to hear it.

To be honest, when she first let the child follow her father, she more or less secretly hoped that the child would not be so dependent on him and be attached to him, for fear that they would get too close. However, now the mentality has already unconsciously changed.

In her heart, she more or less hoped that he could interact with the child more,

Give your child more time. It's just that his identity is...

"I'll speak to him. Around what time is Sunday?"

"It starts at 9 o'clock in the morning."

"Okay." Xia Xingchen nodded, "Thank you teacher."

She led Xia Dabai out of the school. Wu Qiong was already waiting at the school gate. Seeing the two of them coming out, he opened the car door early and waited there.

As soon as he got in the car, Xia Dabai muttered: "Dabao, tell me, should we call Dad?"

"..." She didn't make a sound. In fact, it is not a matter of notifying him at all now, but a matter of notifying him, he is destined not to come.

"Forget it, Xiaobai is so busy, you can just go with me." Xia Dabai said again, and then, still not forgetting to comfort himself, he added: "Anyway, there are many people like me in our school. Dad is very busy. No way."

What Xia Dabai said was the truth. This school is the number one noble school in the country. The children studying here are either rich and powerful; or they are descendants of high-ranking officials. Those people have a lot of things on their hands, and children are usually ignored by them.

"Anyway, let's ask first tonight." Xia Xingchen patted the child's little head.

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The key is the identity of the child, which cannot be exposed. If the media reports it, then Xia Dabai will be in danger all the time. Xia Xingchen naturally didn't want to live that kind of life of fear every day.

Going back in the evening, after a snack and dinner, Xia Dabai lay down on the bed and read with his two radish legs dangling.

"Dabai, I've said it many times, you are not allowed to read like this, you will damage your eyes." Xia Xingchen came in with fruit, reminded him, and patted the small desk in the corner, "Come here and do your homework."

Xia Dabai let out an 'oh', and obediently sat back on the desk with the book in his hands. I pinched a small grape and ate it with relish.

Xia Xingchen was preoccupied, so he ignored him and opened the door to go out. Standing in the hall, he took his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and then dialed the familiar number, but he hadn't dialed it for a long time.

Last time he warned himself to keep a distance from him, and he called him again, I don't know what he would think...

It rang for a while before it was connected over there.

"..." He was silent, and did not take the initiative to speak. On the other end of the phone, only the man's deep breathing could be heard. In such a night, hearing it in her ears, she actually felt a little inexplicably worried.

It seemed that because he hadn't heard her voice for a long time, he was a little impatient over there, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Only then did she come back to her senses, "Well. I want to ask you, do you have time on Sunday..."

Bai Yeqing was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "Xia Xingchen, are you dating me?"

"……"Oops. The president is also quite narcissistic when he is narcissistic.

Moreover, he is really wrong.

Xia Xingchen quickly explained: "I understand that the winter vacation will soon be over. There is a parent-child activity in the school, and parents are required to participate. So... I will ask if you have time."

Bai Yeqing didn't reply to her words.

Xia Xingchen waited for a while, but when he heard no voice, he sighed, "If you can't attend, Dabai can understand you. I know you can't do anything for his safety. I will explain it to him."

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone was hung up all of a sudden. Before she could understand what was going on, the door connecting the two houses was suddenly opened - when her mother lived here, Xia Xingchen never closed this door, but after her mother left, The extra space over there will make her feel empty, and she will feel an indescribable loneliness, which is very uncomfortable. So she closed the door—and right now, she was completely frozen on the spot.

The man who was on the phone with him just now was actually standing in front of him.

Holding the phone, she stood there stupidly, looking at him blankly, as if in a dream.

After a while, when others approached, she managed to force out her voice, "You...why are you here?"

He only gave her two words lightly, "My home."

Too. Xia Xingchen felt that he asked a very idiotic question. The next door is his territory, so he naturally comes whenever he wants.

"Just now you said parent-child activities, about what time." He asked in a deep voice. Standing there, tall and straight, the light projected from the top of the head covered them densely with each other.

At such a close distance, Xia Xingchen could almost smell the smell of him after taking a bath, and his thoughts shook violently. when did he come Why are you here tonight? Obviously he himself said that he wanted her to keep a distance from him, so now... what is it if he appears here by himself?