Xia Mengying threw her bag on the sofa and sat on it a little frustrated. She looked at Ning Ziqian and waved her hand, "Okay, I know you have something serious to do, so go ahead."
Ever since she was little, almost as long as she can remember, her mother has basically been with her on Christmas Day. Xia Dahai has social activities and basically doesn't go home that day. Xia Dahai is like this, let alone Ning Ziqian.
, there must be many people inviting them today.
It is not good for her husband to be too successful in his career. He has a lot of social activities on important days and cannot be with her at all. Regarding this, Xia Mengying is naturally extremely disappointed, but she also knows that nothing is perfect in this world.
Someone like Ning Ziqian is already pretty good.
"Are you coming back today?"
Xia Mengying leaned on the sofa, the smile on her face gone. Her grandparents said that her friends had an appointment today, and if Ning Ziqian didn't come back at night, she would--
She wanted to go to the hospital to accompany Fang Jingyi and the others, but her mother would definitely be unhappy if she knew that Ning Ziqian left her for work on such an important day. As for Liang Yufei, she didn't want to hear her say bad things about Ning Ziqian. She was prepared to do this
It's a big surprise, I don't know if I will have a chance to tell Ning Ziqian today.
"Of course."
Ning Ziqian returned without any hesitation.
"I'll take care of things as soon as possible. I'll definitely be back before today. If someone else asks you, don't agree. It's my birthday today, so you must listen to my arrangements today."
Ning Ziqian walked up to Xia Mengying, half-bent his body to look at her, with a tough attitude and a strong tone. When Xia Mengying heard what he said, a smile suddenly appeared on her gloomy face. As long as Ning Ziqian arrived at twelve o'clock,
It would be nice to come back before then. She can still celebrate his birthday then.
"knew."
Xia Mengying held the finger that Ning Ziqian pointed at her and giggled. Today is Ning Ziqian's birthday. Don't say that Ning Ziqian will come back before twelve o'clock. Even if he doesn't come back, she will
I won't date anyone else.
Ning Ziqian looked at her like this, feeling helpless, distressed, and funny at the same time. She was really easy to coax, and she wouldn't get angry over trivial things like other girls, and would keep her in a cold war for a long time.
"It's so cold outside, please wear a coat."
Xia Mengying said, stood up from the sofa, ran back to the room and found Ning Ziqian a gray long coat for him to put on.
She also wanted to prepare a sumptuous and romantic candlelight dinner. Ning Ziqian might go out for something, and when she came back, she could give him a surprise. She wanted to buy good fresh steaks and flowers.
"What are you laughing at?"
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengying's happy expression and was a little confused. Just now she heard that he was going out, and she looked unhappy. How could her face change in just a moment?
"It's nothing. You go early and come back early. You must come back before twelve o'clock, otherwise I will be angry. Give me a call when you come back and I will go downstairs to pick you up."
As Xia Mengying said this, she put a scarf on Ning Ziqian, stepped up and kissed his forehead, and then sent him to the door. She originally wanted to send Ning Ziqian downstairs, but Ning Ziqian knew that he was afraid of the cold.
, worried that no one would warm her cold hands after she returned, so she didn't agree.
After Xia Mengying returned to the room, she only went out to buy a few things. Her purpose was very clear and could be solved in more than an hour, so she was not in a hurry. She just stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.
She felt tired after a while, so she sat directly on the floor covered with a fleece blanket, and eventually lay down.
The snow is still falling, and it is falling. It rarely snows in S city, especially this kind of heavy snow. In the small park facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, a large group of children, five or six, are building snowmen, chasing each other. , smiling very happily, Xia Mengying held her chin with both hands, looking at it with gusto. She took out one hand and touched her belly, and couldn't help but have a smile on her face.
Baby, when you come out in the future, no matter how cold your mother is, I will accompany you to build a snowman and play snowballs. Invite your father to join us and we will play together as a family.
Xia Mengying felt that she seemed to understand Fang Jingyi's state of mind that she wanted to give her all her heart. She was almost there now. The child hadn't even been born yet, and she already wanted to give him the best things in the world. in front of.
This is her and Ning Ziqian's child, Xia Mengying thought and giggled again.
While Xia Mengying was happily communicating with the child in her belly, a cell phone suddenly rang in the quiet living room. Xia Mengying was not very willing to move, but she was worried that it was Ning Ziqian or Zhang Huichenyun. The caller still got up. It was an unfamiliar number, and it was from overseas. Could it be Sun Xu? He didn't seem to be that number. Xia Mengying thought for a moment, then answered it, and sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with the phone in hand.
"Xia Mengying, do you miss me?"
This voice, this joking voice, sounded very familiar to Xia Mengying, and then she quickly thought of the owner of the voice - Yan Siming.
The last time he left S city, he made a phone call to her. It has been more than ten days since now, and he will call her in a while. Xia Mengying feels that she will hardly recognize his voice.
"No."
Xia Mengying's honest answer was actually a bit hurtful.
"It's really hurtful."
Yan Siming's voice sounded a little disappointed, and Xia Mengying said nothing. Although her prejudice against Yan Siming was not as deep as it was at the beginning, the relationship between the two was not so close that she would miss him after being apart for more than ten days. Especially in the past ten years or so, when she was in dire straits, how could she still think about Yan Siming?
This matter-of-fact answer was a little hurtful, but he was not prepared to give him any more hope, even in words.
"How have you been recently?"
Yan Siming suppressed his smile. Through the phone, Xia Mengying felt that he should be very serious when he asked this question.
"Well, it's not bad." What about you? Are you okay? These words were on her lips, but Xia Mengying still didn't say them out.
She is not burning bridges by crossing the river. She is now pregnant with Ning Ziqian's child and will get married soon. Xia Mengying does not dare or cannot be too open-minded about chatting with such a man with "ulterior motives".
"Why don't you ask me how I am doing?"
Yan Siming looked indescribably disappointed, like a child who didn't ask for candy.
"Merry Christmas, it should be very lively over there in the United States."
Although China has also become popular in celebrating foreign festivals, they are certainly not as popular as those in the United States.
"Merry Christmas."
Yan Siming smiled and said, "It's snowing heavily here in the United States. The ground is all covered with pavement. Is it snowing in S City too?"