Zhou Ma stunned and immediately reacted and laughed: "You mean those women, how can the husband bring the messy people home? Rest assured, except Miss Xia, there is really only one here."

This is why Zhou Ma cares about her so much. Last night, Mr. confessed that she would treat her as the hostess of Miss Xia.

This simple sentence explained that the old maid was so pleased that she almost shed tears. Since the death of Miss Xia Xi, the gentleman has been depressed a lot. Every day, like a dead body, only live in the endless regret of Miss Xia Wei. And after the recollection. Zhou Ma has been very worried. For fear of growing up, he will have a long and short period. Now he sees that he has brought a girl back home, and let her replace the position of Miss Xia Yu. Zhou Ma is also a big stone in my heart. . She decided that they should be promoted in any case.

Xia Wei nodded, so it seems that there should be no change in the furnishings of the house. Otherwise, she would have to be crazy when she thought of how many women had slept in this room and used the things here.

Her cleanliness is not much, but it is definitely one of them.

Zhou Ma urged her: "Miss Ye, go downstairs to eat, Mr. Deliberately told me to make the millet porridge and fine kelp for you. If it is cold, it will not taste good."

Xia Wei also felt hungry, simply washed down, changed his clothes, and went downstairs with Zhou Ma and ate.

In the dining room, the sun shines in and the white tablecloth is placed on the dining table. The fine porcelain tableware contains the millet porridge, which is very hot, and the fine kelp, the chopped nuts and vegetable salad. It is the taste that she liked in her life. Even the seats and placements are exactly the same as before.

She was seated and suddenly returned to the past.

Zhou Ma was waiting for her to eat next to her, and she kept talking about it. She said that she is a good person, how patient she is, how considerate she is, as if she does not exaggerate him as the unparalleled love of heaven and earth.

Xia Wei’s forehead, some regret it.

I still remember that when she was just adopted by her son, she still had a meal in her house. The rules of eating were great. Everyone was quiet and the needle was audible. However, Xia Wei is a lively temper, and grew up in a noisy place like an orphanage. Where can I stand? Always talking to him while eating, over time, this rule will be abolished, even with Zhou Ma will laugh with them.

But now, for the first time, Xia Wei feels that it is absolutely a good rule to eat without saying anything. Really.

Zhou Ma said in a sentence: "Mr. He, man is good, patient, and compassionate, which woman is not happy with him? Unfortunately, Miss Xia Xi was born at a young age, Mr. bought On the next island, picking her up for a year, I finally got a good condition, but I passed away. I am glad that he brought you back now. He is so dedicated, who is coming back, who is going to be with whom? For the rest of your life, you have to cherish him. He has been too difficult in the past two years..."

Is it not easy for her?

Xia Wei only felt a sigh of relief in his heart, depressed.

It is obvious that Zhai Ziheng had disappointed her in her life. In this life, she and Li Lei were dismantled. How did she get to Zhou’s mouth, and he became the one who was disappointed and sympathized?

Forget it, the servant does not understand the truth. On the day when she and her son, the mother was not on the scene, she did not know how she was detained, and she did not know how she was being humiliated on a private island that was isolated from the world. Xia Wei decided not to care about Zhou Ma, swallowed the rebellious words, and finished the meal at the fastest speed. She said to Zhou Ma: "I didn't sleep well last night. I went back to the room to sleep for a while, and the lunch did not eat. If you have nothing, don't bother me."

Zhou Ma saw that time was almost nine o'clock. When she went to sleep now, she really couldn't have time to eat lunch. She said, "Okay, Miss Ye, call me when you wake up in the afternoon. I will prepare afternoon tea and snacks for you."

Xia Xi thanked her and fled to the building.

Going back to the bedroom, I didn't want to go to the big bed, and I fell asleep on the carpet next to the window. In the dream, all of them are Li Lei. He smiles with a clear smile, holding her rogue and spoiled look, and when she bullies her, she loves and hates it. If it can be back in time, how good it is.

When the dream wakes up, the sun sets.

Looking at the setting sun slowly sinking outside the window, Xia Wei is so, miss him so much, no more.

Zhai Ziheng came back and had dinner with her, and slept in the study room that night.

Xia Wei’s heart was finally put down. From the third night, although he still locked the door, he stopped sitting in the sky and went to the sky. He curled up on the carpet and slept with himself.

She couldn't let herself go to the bed. The luxurious and soft big bed carried her too much happiness and joy and joy in the past. She had many times of ear smashing, turning over the clouds, closing her eyes, and could not remember. However, in this life and in this world, her body and mind are all belonging to Li Lei, and she does not want to get into the past.

Although the carpet is soft, there is no bed comfort after all, but she is willing.

After waking up every day, she packed herself up, messed up the bed, and created the illusion that she was sleeping in the bed. When Zhou Ma came in to clean up the house, she never found anything strange.

It’s been a few days.

The thoughts on Li Lei are getting stronger and stronger, and the pain between them is pain.

I don't know how he is doing now? Subconsciously, she touched the amulet in her neck, but touched it empty--thinking that he had returned the amulet to him. Between the neck, there is only a lavender pearl necklace sent by the scorpion, and Zizi Heng likes to watch her wear, so she can only wear it every day.

Even if you want to find a token of love, you can't find it.

Trustworthy...?

Yes, there is one more.

Xia Wei squatted back and forth in the bedroom for a few laps, and then he took the courage to knock on the door of the study.

"Come in." Yan Ziheng's calm voice. Under the soft light of the study, he sat on the high-back chair in a well-dressed manner. The desk was a mountain of official documents, and there was a faint fatigue between the looks. When I saw Xia Wei, his voice was mild and low alcohol. "How come you see it? You used to come in directly and never knock at the door."

In the last life, she was arrogant, let alone knocking on the door, and sitting on his lap directly after entering the door can do the same thing. But now, a lot of people are born.

Xia Wei gently bit his lower lip and avoided this topic. He only said, "Someth, I want to find you."

"What?" From the time she entered the door, he put down the official document in his hand, suspended the video conference that was being held, closed the laptop, and listened to her patiently and tenderly.

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