Xia Chun got on the bus back to County C. It was not far from City G to County C, which took just over an hour. She took the first bus and was not delayed on the way. It took exactly one hour to get to the station in County C.

Hour.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to my house?"

Xia Chun's face changed slightly, and she laughed and said:

"Chunchun, what are you thinking about?" 13acv.

"Okay, Wei Xuan, Chun Chun, since you two think so, then I, as a father, can't object. The day I chose before was too late, so why not just go on the eleventh day? The eleventh day is also a good day.

The date was within three months after Xiaotian left."

The man who was called Jiancheng nodded slightly, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Si, for your life-saving grace. From now on, my life, Xiao Dacheng, belongs to Mr. Si. I will definitely repay Mr. Si by being a cow and a horse."

Liang Shangjun raised his sword eyebrows slightly, raised his lips and smiled:

Xia Chun curled her lips disdainfully, took the hairy crab, and paid the money resignedly. She was a petty man at heart.

"When it is completed, let him follow you from now on."

"As long as you behave well, I will avenge you."

Although nothing substantial happened to them last night.

After thinking about it in his mind, he put a hand on Xia Chun's shoulder and said softly:

Xia Zhisheng glanced at his daughter, then nodded with a smile:

Xia Chun's face changed, anger stained her brows, and she spoke with sarcasm:

Liang Shangjun ignored her dissatisfaction, and a slight smile appeared on his sexy lips.

"Chunchun, come back to City A with me this afternoon."

"Weixuan, why are you here?"

"Okay, when you get married, I will definitely give you a big gift. In addition, you can sign the contract when you come back."

Xia Chun's smile froze slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her voice. He didn't even discuss it with her. Not long after the little genius left...

Seeing that his daughter agreed, Xia Zhisheng also laughed and said in agreement:

"Okay, Chunchun, buy more delicious food. Mr. Liang comes to see your mother from all the way, so you must treat her well."

A trace of hesitation flashed across Xia Chun's face. She had something to ask when she came back. If she went back with him in the afternoon, how would she have the chance to ask about that matter.

She liked Ping Weixuan, but at the same time, she felt that she owed him. She should marry him as soon as possible. Only by marrying him would the man completely stop being entangled.

"Mr. Ping, it's an unlucky time for you to come. Chun Chun has just arrived home and you came to pick her up. I'm afraid she won't go back with you right away."

When Liang Shangjun's deep magnetic voice sounded behind him, Xia Chun's expression immediately changed, and she turned her head and glared at him bitterly. You are saying that if you don't speak, no one will treat him as a mute.

"Xia Chun, where have you gone?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Xiao Dacheng's face, and he nodded heavily the next second:

"Okay, please help me say hello to Aunt Ling, and then I'll go visit her after I'm done."

"Weixuan?"

Si Hanyu flatly rejected him. Ping Weixuan quickly echoed:

Seeing that she was distracted, Ping Weixuan frowned subconsciously.

She randomly found a breakfast shop and ordered a breakfast. She turned on her mobile phone and Liang Shangjun always called her as soon as possible, as if he knew when she turned on her phone.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and then reached for the bag in her hand:

Sure enough, when he dialed her number, the answer was, 'The user you dialed has turned off his phone.'

Xia Zhisheng thought for half a minute before asking Xia Chun for her opinion:

Xia Chun glared at him bitterly and wanted to pull out her hand, but he tightened his strength to prevent her from pulling out.

"Uncle Xia, I know that Xiaotian has just left, and you and Aunt Ling have not yet come out of their grief, but it is precisely because of this that I want to marry Chunchun as scheduled. It turns out that Xiaotian just wanted to take pictures for me and Chunchun.

It’s just the wedding dress that caused the problem. I think he will be very happy to see Chunchun and I’s wedding.”

After Xia Zhisheng returned, Xia Chun took Liang Shangjun to the vegetable market near the community to buy vegetables. When they were alone, she had no need to be polite to him.

In the CEO's office on the top floor of the Hanyu Group Building, Xiao Dacheng bowed to the superior Si Hanyu with tears in his eyes and said gratefully:

"Chunchun, I hope you will go back to City A with me. Don't you miss me these past few days?"

"Chunchun, you came back just in time. Mr. Liang came to County C on a business trip and made a special trip to visit your mother. I was planning to go out to buy some vegetables. Since you are back, you go buy some vegetables and I will cook at noon...

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After getting off the car at the gate of the community, her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and she felt uncontrollably nervous when she thought about the question she wanted to ask.

Ping Weixuan raised a smile and looked at her with gentle eyes as she walked up to him. He reached out to take the fruit plate from her hand and put it on the small table aside. Then he held her slender little hand and asked lovingly:

"Pay it."

"I'm back to County C. There's no need to look for me."

"Weixuan, who are you calling? What did you say, Mr. Si?"

"I will definitely tell my mother, Mr. Liang, hurry up and get busy."

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The scab has fallen off, and the new pink flesh is faintly visible. You can't really see it unless you look closely.

"Thank you, Mr. Si!"

This made Xia Chun, who was still worried, breathe a sigh of relief.

"Think clearly, Mr. Si, I, Xiao Dacheng, swear that from now on, you will be my master, through mountains of swords and seas of fire. As long as you say a word, I will never frown."

Xia Chun was so angry that her face was green and white, and her clear eyes were full of anger. She wished she could cut him into pieces with her eyes. She really didn't know if she owed this man in her previous life, or if she was aroused by her rejection.

His desire to conquer.

On the other end of the phone, Liang Shangjun's questioning voice came with a gloomy tone, but she suddenly felt happy, smiled softly, and said:

Liang Shangjun chuckled lightly, with handsome and profound facial features filled with pleasure. He grabbed her extended index finger with his big hand and said calmly:

"Dad, I agree with Wei Xuan's proposal."

Ping Weixuan frowned in confusion and looked at her with a sharper look. He wondered why she was with Liang Shangjun. It was obvious that they went to the vegetable market together.

When he said this, he turned to look at Xia Chun who was sitting next to him. The latter had a gentle smile on his face. He also smiled, took Xia Chun's hand, and said to Xia Zhisheng:

"Okay, okay, then I will inform the manager after I have made a reservation for the restaurant at noon tomorrow."

His words touched Xiao Dacheng's pain point, and his expression changed. Just as he was about to say something, Si Hanyu coldly ordered:

a city!

Listening to his caring words, Xia Chun felt warm in her heart, and the smile on her face became even brighter. She picked up a piece of cut fruit on the plate with her other hand, handed it to his lips, and said softly:

What surprised Xia Chun was that Liang Shangjun, a man who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and was covered in brand-name packaging, actually bargained with others in the vegetable market. What made her most eye-catching was that he even succeeded in bargaining.

After Liang Shangjun left, Ping Weixuan went home with Xia Chun carrying vegetables. He originally planned to get off the car and buy gifts, but when he met Xia Chun as soon as he got off the car, he didn't have time to buy them. Later, Xia Chun said there was no need to buy them.

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As soon as she walked into the community, she saw her father Xia Zhisheng coming out of the corridor. The next second, her clear eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at the man who came out of the corridor with her father as if she had seen a ghost.

"Uncle Xia, let Xia Chun and I go shopping together. You go home and stay with Aunt Ling."

Seeing Ziwei, her mind turned slightly, she turned back to Liang Shangjun and smiled:

When he walked to the gate of the community, he finally asked the question in his mind and looked into Xia Chunqing's eyes with sharp eyes.

"Uncle Xia, I toast you with this cup. I wish you and Aunt Ling good health."

Across the air, their eyes met, and the smile on Ping Weixuan's face froze without spreading, and then his face turned ugly.

Liang Shangjun raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, scanned the vegetable market in front of him with his deep eyes, and said:

Seeing her hesitation, Ping Weixuan calmed his expression and sounded a little more serious:

"I just don't welcome you, what can you do?"

"Have you thought it through?"

After returning to his thoughts, Xia Chun ignored Liang Shangjun beside him, shouted "Weixuan" and ran towards him.

Si Hanyu curled his lips coldly, a look of sullenness flashed across his eyes, and took another sip of coffee. The phone rang at the right time. He put down the cup and answered the call.

Si Hanyu leaned lazily on the back of the luxurious chair, his long and sharp fingers caressing the coffee cup on the table, his sharp eagle eyes fell on Xiao Dacheng's bruised face, and said coldly:

Xia Zhisheng clinked glasses with him with a smile, raised his head and took a sip, picked up his chopsticks and greeted him warmly to eat, but Ping Weixuan sat upright and said seriously:

Si Hanyu glanced at his crotch with his sharp eagle eyes, curled his lips coldly, picked up the coffee and took a sip. Liang Shangjun was ruthless enough, and actually asked Xiao Dacheng to be a eunuch from now on.

When he saw Liang Shangjun and Xia Chun together in the morning, he became more determined to marry Xia Chun home as soon as possible.

Ping Weixuan's eyes were filled with tenderness, he looked at Xia Chun with a smile, and held her hand slightly harder:
To be continued...