When Xia Wanxin returned to the villa, the little sweetheart was already asleep.

She took out the pen that Qian Lao stuffed her from her bag, looked at it for a long time, and finally put it under the pillow.

Today, I accidentally saved Mr. Qian, which was an excellent opportunity for her.

Without further ado.

She is planning to visit Mr. Qian at the First Hospital tomorrow morning.

I also discussed with him about getting my father to transfer to the hospital.

The next morning.

The little sweetheart had breakfast early and played games in the living room.

Gunshots came from time to time from time to time from the phone.

Xia Wanxin rubbed her soft hair and instructed.

"Don't play for too long, it's not good for your eyes. Mommy goes out and tells Aunt Zhao what she wants to eat at noon."

The little sweetheart looked up at her, but his eyes were reluctant to look at the screen of the phone.

"Mommy, do you want me to accompany you?"

It was quite insincere.

Xia Wanxin smiled and rubbed her hair: "No need for you, I'll go by myself."

at the same time.

Bo Qingyun leaned on the sofa in her villa.

The slender legs overlapped casually, and their eyes fell on Xiao Xingchen for a moment.

Recently, Xiao Xingchen has been obsessed with mobile games.

Several times he came back, he saw Xingchen holding a cell phone and operating it quickly.

There was a slight smile from time to time in the corner of my lips.

He had been sitting in the living room for a long time, but Xingchen didn't look up at him.

Bo Qingyun tried to attract Xiao Xingchen's attention.

"Who bought you this phone?"

He actually prepared a mobile phone for Xiao Xingchen, but Xiao Xingchen hardly used it very much.

After all, even if they sit face to face, Xiao Xingchen may not take the initiative to say a few words.

Not to mention who to call for the initiative.

And now, he actually started playing games every day with a mobile phone he had never seen before.

It seems to be very happy.

Xiao Xingchen stays at home and does not take the initiative to ask to go out.

He was worried that someone had the idea of ​​Xingchen.

Xiao Xingchen operated his phone without raising his head, and replied concisely: "I bought it online."

Bo Qingyun unconsciously stroked her lips with her index finger, and the doubts in her eyes were reduced a little.

That makes sense.

Although Xingchen has autism, his IQ is far higher than that of children of the same age.

When he was four years old, he could be proficient in operating computers.

After a pause, he asked again: "Is anyone playing with you?"

Xiao Xingchen was also stunned.

In this gap, he was shot in the game.

He hurriedly hid behind a tree and wrapped himself in bandages, then raised his cool little face and looked at Bo Qingyun.

There was a little resentment in his calm and cold eyes, but he replied: "Randomly matched netizens."

Seeing Xingchen's resentful eyes, Bo Qingyun opened her eyes a little guiltyly.

A subtle emotion emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Judging from Xiao Xingchen's silent personality, it is not a bad thing to be able to fall in love with playing games.

At least, this allows him to try socializing safely.

However, he was just disliked by Xingchen... for a moment?

Xiao Xingchen is usually closest to him.

A problem that shouldn't have appeared in Bo Qingyun's mind inexplicably.

Who is important to me or the game?

He laughed and withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

The servant went to open the door, and Xu Chuan hurried in with a file bag.
Chapter completed!