There is a newly emerged dark green stubble on the increasingly thin chin.

When had her boss ever been so embarrassed?

Summer cleared her blocked throat.

"Boss, why don't you find Miss Xia and ask her clearly in person?"

Maybe she loves you too.

"Ask the driver where she was going just now?"

Summer chatted with the driver for a few words and came over to reply.

"Fu Ge Ning."

Fugening Villa Group?

The villa of Mojiyan is in this area.

Is he going to find Mojiyan?

Because Chu Weiwei and Mo Jiyan divorced a year ago...

I immediately called Mojiyan.

But Mo Jiyan said that Xia Yan had not come over.

Yi Beihan asked, if she comes to find you, you must keep her!

* *

Over here, inside the black Bentley cabin.

Xia Yan, who had just taken a taxi to find Chu Weiwei, received a call from Bernie on the way, asking where she was. She happened to be on the same road.

So I got off the bus halfway and got into his car.

"I...I just want to see my friends."

Bernie responded lightly, stretched out his arms to hug her body, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Then he turned his face slightly and began to nibble her neck gently, as if he was making a mark, his exclusive mark...

His cool lips circled her neck and sucked for a while before letting her go.

Xia Yan touched his aching neck with his hand and frowned slightly.

"How can I meet my friends looking like this?"

Bernie looked at her embarrassment and spirit, raised the corner of his mouth, and said nothing.

The car stopped in front of Fujining's majestic stone pillar gate.

Bernie warned calmly.

"Don't take a taxi when you go back. Give me a call and I'll pick you up."

"Um."

Xia Yan got out of the car and found their villa based on his memory.

It is a villa built in European style. In front of the villa is a small private garden, surrounded by a white wooden fence.

It is summer, and the small garden is full of colorful flowers.

When Xia Yan came to visit her new home for the first time, she heard Weiwei happily say that she would plant flowers here in the future, and from then on the flowers would bloom in the spring.

The low iron hollow flower door was closed tightly. Just when Xia Yan was about to call someone, a middle-aged woman wearing a white cardigan came out of the house, holding a flower watering device in her hand.

Xia Yan called out politely.

"Aunt."

After the middle-aged woman heard this, she stepped forward slightly stunned.

"Who are you looking for?"

"The mistress here is Chu Weiwei."

The middle-aged woman frowned, glanced at her warily, and asked.

"Who are you to her?"

"Sister, good sister, is she here?"

"Good sisters?"

The woman expressed doubts.

"If you are really good sisters, you should know that she doesn't live here anymore!"

Don't live here?

"What do you mean? Did they move?"

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to say more about the masters."

After the woman said this, she carried the flower watering device back to the house.

No matter what Xia Yan called her aunt, she pretended not to hear.

However, the man in the baby room on the second floor heard the familiar cry. Mo Jiyan immediately handed the baby boy in his arms to the nanny next to him, walked to the window in three steps, and looked down.

Go, it's really Xia Yan.

Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Yi Beihan.

"Your woman is downstairs from me now."

Then trotted downstairs.
Chapter completed!