good morning little wife

Chapter 13
Yan Jue looked at her with a strange expression, and said, "It seems to have broken down."

rely on it!

Sheng Xia was bursting with foul language in her heart, Yan Jue had already got out of the car to check, so she had no choice but to unbuckle her seat belt and get down too.

"How is it?" With the hood open, she thought Yan Jue could repair it.

But he slammed it on, turned around and went back to the car to find his cell phone, and called his assistant.

It takes about half an hour to get here from the urban area, but unfortunately it is rush hour now, and the traffic jam in a metropolis like City E has become necessary for people to eat three meals a day, so as time goes by, the assistant has been there for a long time Appear.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and there were grasses nearby, people who were bitten by mosquitoes couldn't sit still.

Yan Jue's phone has never been disconnected, and Sheng Xia has been walking around on the side of the road, and he can vaguely hear his voice dealing with business.Decisive, resolute, and authoritarian, this is not at all the same as her impression that flaws must be reported.

At that time, after Yan Jue hung up another phone call, he was concentrating on something, when he glanced at the rearview mirror, he saw Sheng Xia stopped a passing man on a motorcycle, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking about.Soon the man left, and she came back with a bag of things in her hand.

As she got into the car, a smell of food permeated the air.She opened the bag and took out two soft and sticky things, like rice, with date paste in the middle, because he could smell the sweet smell of dates.

He frowned and asked, "What?"

"Cut cakes, they sell leftovers, that's all. Let's fill our stomachs first?" After staying here for so long, she didn't hold grudges in times of trouble, so she gave him a share, after all, the two of them had to go back together.

"Cutting what?" Yan Jue asked, but didn't hear clearly.

Hearing this, Sheng Xia raised his head and looked at him, looking at each other. His blank look made Sheng Xia realize that he hadn't eaten at all.

Yeah, why do rich people eat this?

"Taste." She said lightly, then lowered her head and took a bite.

The sky was a bit dark, and although his vision was not very clear, Yan Jue seemed to feel that her mood suddenly became a little depressed the moment she lowered her eyes.

Sheng Xia didn't raise her head, her mouth was filled with the aroma of glutinous rice mixed with the sweetness of dates, which made her eyes feel a little hot.

"Are you okay?" Yan Jue couldn't help asking seeing her lowering her head and chewing slowly, feeling that something was wrong with her.

"It's okay, I just thought of my dad suddenly." Sheng Xia replied, deliberately raised a smile, but Yan Jue saw a glimmer of forbearance in her eyes.

Although Yan Jue didn't know the connection between this thing and Sheng Jiye, he thought that he had just passed away at the beginning of the year, and the Sheng family had a lot of changes in the past six months, so she must have suffered a lot of grievances.

"It seems that Director Sheng is a good father." Originally, he wanted to say comforting words, but he only squeezed out this sentence for a long time.

Midsummer didn't answer.

Yan Jue picked up the piece she gave him and took a sip. Although the dates were very sweet, the sticky taste was not to his liking. The strange thing was that he still ate it in one bite...

-- Divider --

It was naturally very late when Sheng Xia came home that day, Yan Jue's car was parked outside the door, watching her go to the door and ring the doorbell.

The servant came over quickly and saw her shouting: "Miss is back."

Sheng Xia nodded slightly, and went straight into the house.

"Miss."

"Miss."

The entire Sheng family seemed to be waiting for her. It was so late that many people were outside, and everyone looked at her nervously.

Gao Jie had already greeted her when she heard the report, and grabbed her hand, looked her up and down, and asked, "Where have you been? Are you okay?"

Sheng Xia withdrew her hand and said, "It's okay." His tone was light, showing a little indifference.

Gao Jie glanced at the car driving away outside the door, and asked, "Who brought you back?" There was clearly temptation and expectation in those eyes.

Sheng Xia didn't answer, but walked inside but bumped into Sheng Mingjun head-on. He had obviously been waiting for her at home for a long time...

(End of this chapter)