Pei Xiao chased him downstairs and only had time to see the exhaust fumes of the black Q7 leaving.
Lin Xiangyuan stayed to deal with some finishing work, and then took another car to rush to the airport. He happened to meet her face to face, and seeing her running out of breath, he hurriedly came over and asked: "Miss Pei, where were you just now? Mr. Xi listened.
He said you were here, and I was just looking for you everywhere."
Pei Xiao sniffed, almost crying but without tears.
"Actually... it's nothing." She awkwardly took out the watch box. If she didn't give it away now, she would have to wait until after Christmas. She still hoped that Xiangdong would wear the couple's watch she gave her and think of her on Christmas Eve.
"Please give this to Mr. Xi for me, please."
Lin Xiangyuan was startled for a moment. When he saw the exquisite packaging of the gift box, he guessed that it must be a Christmas gift for Mr. Xi. Unfortunately, such a meaningful thing could not be handed over to him in person.
Lin Xiangyuan took the box and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely hand it to Mr. Xi personally."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Pei Xiao bowed, turned around and ran away.
Pei Xiao, who has always been abused by Mr. Xi, has just felt a little bit of his tenderness and tasted the taste of love. Unfortunately, they have to be separated because of their respective jobs. I want to spend their first Christmas with him.
It's a pity that someone like Xi Xiangdong could leave work to accompany him, and she wouldn't make such an unreasonable request.
Fortunately, Pei Xiao also had a full schedule of work, so he didn't have much time to be sad.
On the night of the 23rd, it was already late at night when Pei Xiao finished work. The winter wind was cold, but she had to stand on location for more than two hours wearing a thin spring dress. The people on the set kindly brought her a cup of hot ginger tea.
This is a treatment she would never have received before. She owes her success to Xi Xiangdong.
The deeper the night gets, the more beautiful the lights on the streets for Christmas are. People are still coming and going in the bustling city, and the cheerful songs of Jingle Bells can be heard everywhere. When I return home, I find the room is lonely.
Pei Xiao was hungry, but she didn't even want to move. She threw her bag away and collapsed on the sofa. She didn't turn on the light, but the light from outside still cast shadows on the window, reflecting in the dark interior.
After a while, she took out her mobile phone. Mr. Xi’s mobile phone vibrated at the Venice Hotel and displayed a new text message: Can I call you~~ >﹏< ~~
Then when Pei Xiao almost gave up and turned around to take a shower, the phone suddenly rang.
She grabbed her, still a little disbelieving: "Xi, Mr. Xi...?"
Xi Xiangdong walked into the bathroom barefoot, wrapped in a bath towel, and his voice seemed to echo: "Why are you so panicked?"
"No, no!" She quickly denied, barely standing at attention, "I didn't expect you to call."
He said: "I just returned to the hotel, what can I do?"
She knew how Mr. Xi cherished his words like gold. Whenever he spoke, he would always ask her straight to the point what was wrong. Pei Xiao thought with resentment, couldn't I come to you if nothing happened? After all, he didn't dare to say that, so he leaned against the window and said cautiously: "I
I just...want to hear your voice."
"oh."
After this sound, there was nothing more to say.
Pei Xiao was driven crazy by him, but he couldn't bear to hang up the phone so quickly, so he said, "Did you receive that?"
"Which one?"
"that is……"
"Oh, watch."
He responded lightly as if he had just remembered. Pei Xiao immediately became weak. Did he not like his tone?