A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

"That's also true." The front desk girl nodded and agreed. "It's a pity."

"What a pity," said the sister C. "Ye Xingyu was not worthy of our male gods." Although Zizi Heng is not tall and ridiculous, he has always been known for his iron and blood in business, but for these grassroots workplace girls, They are not exposed to his strong and cruel side, but are obsessed with his ability, status, and demeanor. He is regarded as one of the three male gods in the BOSS world.

"Hey, I don't know which girl is blessed in the future, can marry so rich and considerate husband." The front desk sister A lamented.

"In any case, it is impossible to be Ye Xingyu," said the front-end sister C. "There is also a famous person who is also a famous lady. Everyone is a good show. This is what the door is, right. Do you know which green onion?"

Their voices are a little louder, and Xia Wei has always had a good hearing and he has heard it without paying attention. Her footsteps were slightly stunned, and her heart was inexplicably ignited. It wasn't that she had to rely on her son, and she was obviously not willing to let her go. Why should she be degraded by her, and be so suffocated?

She was not a good-natured person. Now she is pregnant with a child, her temper is more sloppy, and she wants to rush to the front desk girls to turn to the fire, to think about it, but to restrain it.

The doctor said, keep a good mood...

She took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and swallowed that breath.

One side of the scorpion Heng also stopped, first looked at her, and then glanced at the direction of the front. His look was so cold and cold that he scared those little girls at the front desk to suddenly slammed their mouths, as if they were caught in the wrong things, looking at them with timidity and overwhelming.

The nephews waited for them to silence all of them, and then accompanied Xia Wei to continue moving forward.

"Do they usually say that to you?" On the car, Zhai Ziheng is still not happy.

Xia Wei said faintly: "Where can you, who dares in front of me? As for whether it is like this in the back, I have managed so much." She already knew that they were uncomfortable behind the scenes, but they could not block the people. Mouth, not to mention her thoughts during this time are not on this, it is a matter of urgency to have a good birth.

Zhai Ziheng did not say anything.

Xia Wei has been very tired recently, although the Rolls-Royce is very stable, but after a long time, sleepiness is still coming. She closed her eyes unconsciously, stumbled, feeling warm and a small piece of wool blanket. Someone took her to her arms, and she had something on her head and was very comfortable.

"Sleep," said Zi Ziheng's voice from the top of his head. "I am calling you when I arrive home."

When she got home, he didn't wake her up, but she took her sleeping mother into the bedroom and put it on a soft and luxurious big bed. When the body touched the duvet, she woke up.

"Zizi Heng?" She screamed.

"I am." He sat down at her bed. "I woke you up?"

She blinked and shook her head. "I am hungry." Pregnant women are the most tossing people. They say that they are hungry and have no symptoms. Fortunately, they are almost ready to use dinner. The domestic servants have already prepared meals.

Yanzi Heng pressed the bell and told Zhou to come in for dinner.

Very rich dinner, a small table on her bedside, fresh juice, foie gras, caviar, scallops and abalone, sprinkled a table.

Xia Wei, with his help, sat up from the bed.

Today's luck is good, there is no nausea and morning sickness, she took a knife and fork to bury her head, and she did not eat it. She only patiently sent the soft foie gras and sliced ​​vegetables into her dish.

She was full and drowsy.

Scorpion Heng Wen asked her: "Small, do you still remember what day is today?"

She is very confused, what day? Honestly said: "I don't know."

His dawn is dim: "Today, it is your birthday, and it is also the anniversary of the eighteenth anniversary of our encounter." She used to look forward to this day with her fingers, and wrapped him with her. Today, When she arrived, did she not remember it at all?

Xia Wei remembered this: "June 3?"

He nodded.

She has long forgotten. Since I was born again, I remember this day last year. I was alone and hided and hurt. This year I was so embarrassed and confused. How can I feel this?

She recalled eighteen years ago.

Yan Ziheng took her home from the orphanage. In the second year, she wrapped him around the anniversary and made a self-proclaimed day to customize her birthday. At that time, the sun was so bright, the flowers were so drunk, and she was hooked in the full-fledged irises, and they will be together every year.

He kissed her forehead gently and spoiled, saying, OK.

Later, he really complied with the agreement, set up a small banquet every year, prepared a gift, and then busy taking time to accompany her to this birthday and anniversary. It’s no wonder that the dinner tonight is so rich, the carefully prepared dishes are served in a beautiful dish of art, and even if it’s on a small bedside table, it’s hidden. Grandeur.

However, things are human beings, Xia Wei has long since lost the joy of the anniversary.

Zhai Ziheng doesn't look very happy. "Sorry, it's too simple. It's no wonder you can't think of it." He blamed her forgotten on his own preparations. In fact, both of them knew it well, not at all. If a woman changes her mind, she will be more cruel than a man, what birthday, anniversary? I have long been forgotten.

Seeing his sad look, she was also uncomfortable in her heart.

It’s strange that it’s obvious that he forced her to stay with her. The person who knows how to suffer is her. How can she see her sorrow when she is sad? She remembered that on the day of the glider crash, he sent a helicopter to rescue him. She was pushed to go for a walk every day during the hospital. I heard that she had taken care of her after she had children...

Suddenly, I feel that I owe him a lot.

"My birthday is not this day," the ghost made a difference. She told him, "I have found a family that has been separated for many years. My brother told me that I was born in the winter months."

Winter months? Dear brother?

The scorpion was quiet for a moment and said: "Is it really your brother? Who is he, what evidence? Xiaoyan, don't trust the people outside, there are many scammers."

"I know that he is my brother." Xia Xiao smiled. "He is a metaphysical high-ranking man. He blinks at the name of my last life and recognizes me. He said that because of some unavoidable reasons, the family let me go." Besides, tell me what my real birthday is."

"Who is he?" Yan Ziheng still does not trust, metaphysical high school? Can you recognize your own sister when you live? He once wondered what family was abandoned by Xiao Xiao, but he could not think of the truth as unscientific. He must check that person.