Why did Sikong Jingqiu look at her belly like this? Could it be that he...
Haiyue couldn't help but shivered, hugged her abdomen, shivered backwards, feeling a little regretful that she impulsively told the child that she had nothing to do.
Although Sikong Jingqiu looks very calm now, his reaction before was so intense, and it is hard to guarantee that he won't be there this time...
She should...be more cautious.
Feeling Haiyue's fear, Sikong Jingqiu immediately withdrew his gaze and whispered, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to my child anymore."
Haiyue looked up and looked at him in surprise, and her tense nerves slowly relaxed.
Sikong Jingqiu has always been a person who says what he says, so Haiyue is very relieved.
But she didn't understand that his attitude would suddenly change.
Sikong Jingqiu rubbed his eyebrows again, tried to calm his eyes as much as possible, then took out his cell phone to dial, got up, walked to the window and looked down.
Haiyue looked at him quietly without any movement.
Sikong Jingqiu spoke to his cell phone, his face cold and serious, and there was only solemnity in his dark eyes, "Butler Li, take a few people to Xia Dongye's house, um...now..."
Haiyue kept her original posture and sat there waiting for him to finish the phone call.
About a minute later, Sikong walked back and sat back to the □□, and faced with Haiyue, "I have notified Butler Li to come over and wait until he disperses those people, you can go down with me. Your stuff has
Which ones, where to put them, and clean them up now."
Sikong Jingqiu said, stood up, swept his eyes to the table beside the window from the corner of his eyes. The train ticket that he had not noticed just now froze slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.
Haiyue looked at the duffel bag that had been packed on the corner of the table, and shook her head.
The next second, I suddenly remembered something, turned my head and looked at the alarm clock on the table, and found that the time was approaching eleven o'clock. I stood up with a little excitement and said, "Ticket...the ticket has not been refunded yet..."
Sikong Jingqiu picked up the train ticket on the table and hailed it, "Is this?"
Haiyue nodded.
"I will ask Butler Li to return it later." Sikong Jingqiu hooked his hand, put the ticket in his pocket, looked at Haiyue and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Although the luggage was packed up last night and confirmed that nothing had been left behind, after Sikong Jingqiu asked this, Haiyue still looked at the room where she had been staying for two weeks, and then shook her head,
there is none left."
"Okay." Seeing that Butler Li had arrived from the window and drove away most of the reporters, Sikong Jingqiu picked up his luggage bag and walked to Haiyue, "Let's go."
Haiyue did not stand up immediately.
She didn't know what Sikong Jingqiu meant by "leave".
She knew that Sikong Jingqiu wanted to go back to Sikong Manor with him. What she didn't understand was that if it was just for the press conference, it would be great if the person would go back to attend, so why should he even take away his luggage?
"There are other things?" Sikong Jingqiu asked lightly.
Sikong Jingqiu was very close to Haiyue, so close to Haiyue could smell the faint mint fragrance unique to him.
Haiyue's mind was dizzy by the smell, and she had no way to think, and could only speak based on her instinct, "The press conference...isn't it only a few hours or even shorter? Actually, it doesn't matter if I don't have to go back...
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So, she just doesn't want to go back with herself?