[66] The meal storm
Qin Hansheng... I have to say that she seems to have an innate sense of fear and escape from this name. Not only because of the check that trampled all her pride five years ago, but also because of his subsequent behavior towards her.
A series of mocking, sarcastic, disdainful looks and attitudes... all of which deeply hurt her self-esteem.
If she could, she wouldn't even want to meet this man for the rest of her life.
As if he sensed her reluctance, Qin Muzhen held her hand reassuringly: "It's just a simple meal. I'll be there when the time comes, nothing will happen. My father's temper has calmed down a lot over the years."
, you don’t have to worry.”
Xia Tong hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay."
"You can bring Guaguai with you when the time comes. It will be the first time that the grandfather and grandson have met. Guaguai is so good at talking. He will definitely please my father very much."
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Xia Tong stayed in the hospital for several days, and Qin Muzhen has been by his side these days. The matters, documents, meetings, etc. that have to be handled every day in the company are all handled by Nie Sheng in every detail.
Come to the hospital.
Sometimes when he works a lot, he even has to run several times.
One day, when Nie Sheng went to the hospital for the fourth time, Xia Tong finally felt guilty. He said to Qin Mukai, who was typing on his laptop carefully next to him: "Actually, as long as there are doctors and nurses in the hospital to take care of me, you should go back to the company.
Well, the Emperor's promotion cannot be without you. It's quite hard for Nie Sheng to run around like this every day."
When Qin Muzhen heard this, he didn't even raise his eyelids: "Just let him run like this."
The man paused while typing on the keyboard, and the image of Nie Sheng standing outside the court door at noon that day emerged in his mind, refusing to let him in, and he couldn't help but feel his teeth itching with hatred.
It's time for him to make this brat suffer!
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In the Bauhinia Apartment, Xia Guaiguai looked at the tutu-style pink cotton-padded jacket in her hand and shouted excitedly: "Mommy, is this for me?"
"Yeah", Xia Tong nodded: "Hurry up and put it on, daddy will come to pick us up this afternoon."
Xia Guaiguai asked doubtfully: "Where will Daddy take us?"
Xia Tong knelt down and held her daughter's shoulders: "Hey, darling, we are going to have dinner with grandpa tonight."
Grandpa? Little Guaiguai frowned, thinking about this term that she had never been exposed to before.
"When mommy talks about grandpa, does she mean Santa Claus?"
Xia Tong laughed: "Not Grandpa Santa, but like Grandpa Santa, they both have gray beards and like pretty little girls like Guaiguai..."
Hearing this, Xia Guaiguai's eyes lit up: "Then he will also give Christmas gifts to Guaiguai like Father Christmas?"
Seeing that her daughter had a tendency to get more and more excited as she talked, Xia Tong felt that she needed to bring the topic back. She said: "Of course there will be gifts, so I have to put on my new clothes first and dress up beautifully. Santa Claus
You will only like Guaguai when you see her, and you will give the best gift to the most beautiful child - Xia Guaguai!"
"Okay!" Xia Guaiguai became excited when he heard this. He jumped back to the room and changed his clothes after a while.
Qin Muzhen came at four o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as Xia Guaiguai saw him, she ran over excitedly, grabbed his trouser legs and said: "Daddy, daddy, mommy said we should go see Santa Claus now, right?"
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"Yes!" Qin Muzhao replied with a smile. He hugged her up with one hand, and took Xia Tong's hand behind him with the other hand and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here with you."
Xia Tong smiled at him: "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."
It's late winter, and Zuofeng Mountain seems a little desolate at the moment, lacking the romance of the autumn when the maple leaves sway all over the mountain. Warm lights are lit on the mountain roads, which adds a little warmth to this cold winter.
After driving for more than two hours, we arrived at Zuofengshan Villa.
As soon as the car stopped, a respectful servant came forward. Xia Tong came here three times in total, but the situation was very different each time. The first time was that he was soaked in the rain and was in embarrassment; the second time was Accompanying Shen Yin as a nanny; unexpectedly, the third time was as Qin Mu's fiancée...
It makes people feel the change and unpredictability of time.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qin Hansheng standing in the living room. It would be a lie to say that he has not changed at all from five years ago. His hair has turned gray, and his forehead, which was still shiny, has become You can see the mottled wrinkles. But the eyes that have always been sharp and decisive have never changed, always showing the domineering air of killing and decisiveness.
Seeing Xia Tong and others, he nodded slightly without any expression.
Qin Muzhe pushed Guaguai in front of him and said, "Dad, this is Guaguai..."
Surprisingly, Xia Guaiguai, who has always talked so much that it scares people to death and always babbles endlessly in front of strangers, seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit today. He looked at Qin Hansheng and didn't say a word for a long time.
Even when Qin Hansheng bent down and touched her little head, she shrank back with an expression of unwillingness to pay attention.
Xia Tong was embarrassed, so she had to step forward to smooth things over: "Uncle, she has a bit of stage fright when meeting strangers. Don't worry about it."
Qin Hansheng took back his hand stiffly and smiled expressionlessly: "You still call me uncle? You are planning all this carefully, don't you just want to call me dad?"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the restaurant. Xia Tong was stunned. Xia turned around obediently and made a face at Qin Hansheng's back.
Qin Mujue came over and held her hand: "Don't worry, my dad was hit hard because of Joey's incident, and his temper has never been very good since then..."
"It doesn't matter." Xia Tong smiled at him: "I won't care..."
Xia Guaiguai rubbed against Xia Tong's legs and complained: "Mommy, this grandpa is not as kind as Santa Claus..."
Xia Tong lowered his body and nodded her head helplessly: "You!"
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Exquisite cups and plates, gold-made knives and forks, and fresh and delicious food... filled the entire table.
The little boy sitting next to Xia Tong swallowed hard. The pudding looked delicious, the soup was delicious, and the meat...
But why didn't everyone eat? Little Guaiguai looked around at everyone strangely. The old man always had a serious face, his father looked very serious, and even mommy - well - also looked very serious. serious!
The little boy was melancholy, clutching his empty belly, his little face wrinkled in pain.
Well...it can't be done anymore, she can't bear it anymore!
Xia Guaiguai secretly stretched out her chubby little hands, just about to grab meat to eat. Unexpectedly, Xia Tong beside her had already seen through all her little thoughts, and gently twisted her hand on her leg. Xia Guaiguai was in pain. Howling out: "Ah——."
Chapter completed!