Zhou Han was completely immersed in this tranquility. A few strands of Xia Xia's long hair accidentally fell on his face, so he raised his hand and gently held it. When Xia Xia changed the cotton swab, he took the opportunity to stretch his legs...
"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang, a visitor was coming. Zhou Han frowned, desperately not wanting to disturb the peace at this moment. Zhang Ma immediately went out to welcome him and opened the door.
Xia Xia put down the cotton swab, patted his head and said, "Okay, get up. Don't pick itchy ears with your hands from now on." She held his head and helped him up. "The fingers are thicker, and the more you pick them, the more itchy they will become."
, you may even scratch it if you are not careful, remember it!”
"Yeah!" He sat up reluctantly.
The person who came was Zhou Yang. As soon as he entered the door, he said hurriedly, "Brother, there are reporters outside!"
He knew that Zhou Han took Xia Xia home for dinner, and he was really worried in such a hot topic. If he was photographed and published in the newspaper, Zhou Han didn't care. How could Xia Xia bear it? Then there would be discussion in the company.
There were many people, and I was afraid that she would also become the target of the media. Zhou Yang hesitated at home for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He wanted to come to Zhou Han's house to have a look, but he saw a few people with cameras sneaking around in the distance.
He was lurking in the grass opposite Zhou Han's house, with a telescope set up, and he would poke his head out from time to time to see what was going on.
"It's in the grass opposite, looking over here with a telescope. I just saw it with my own eyes!"
"Ah? No," Xia Xia instinctively looked toward the floor-to-ceiling windows, falsely alarming, "Fortunately, the curtains were closed so I couldn't see inside." Otherwise, everything inside would have been photographed, and there would definitely be another breaking news tomorrow.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Han slowly stood up from the sofa. Of course he knew the purpose of Zhou Yang's coming, but it was difficult to reveal it in front of Xia Xia, so he deliberately said, "Are you following their example?"
"I...I have something to do with work to see you..." Zhou Yang couldn't think of a better reason than this.
Zhou Han put his hands into his trouser pockets and said, "Then go up and tell me what's going on in the study room!"
Zhou Yang had no choice but to follow him upstairs.
Xia Xia sat back on the sofa. She had no intention of watching TV anymore, and she was still worried. These paparazzi were too crazy. They just stayed for a while, so how could I get home later? They had to follow Zhou Han when he sent me back.
Is it possible that we have to spend the night here? I haven’t reported it to my dad yet!
Zhang's mother came over and asked worriedly, "Xia Xia, why did a reporter come to the door?"
"Mama Zhang, didn't you read the newspaper?"
Zhang Ma shook her head, what kind of newspaper could an old woman read?
"A big news came out today - 'Zhou Han hides his beauty in a golden house, and the bride becomes pregnant before marriage', so those reporters focused on Zhou Han."
"What do you mean? You mean you're pregnant?"
Xia Xia was startled, and then quickly denied, "No, no, 'bride' refers to Sister Qingyou..." Oh, why are you telling Zhang Ma these things? How could she understand, "Zhang Ma, Zhou Han will solve it, don't worry
!”
"Oh... After all, Qingyou's child has a hard life..." Zhang Ma sat next to Xia Xia, "She was abandoned by her parents at the door of Zhou's house. There was a piece of red paper left in her swaddling clothes with the year of birth written on it.
Yue and his name. My wife just gave birth to the young master. Seeing how pitiful she was, she adopted her as a companion for the young master. They grew up together and later became a couple... Xia Xia, do you mind if I say this?
"
"No, no... I don't mind..." Xia Xia's heart throbbed. Qingyou was abandoned by her parents. No wonder she lived here before. It turns out they were not living together. How could she be so pitiful...
"Then I didn't know why I went to the United States. I just went there, and now I suddenly came back...wait..." Zhang Ma suddenly thought of something and took Xia Xia's hand, "Qingyou is pregnant? Is it the young master's?"
"No, she is not pregnant. The reporters are just making this up!"
"Oh, right, the young master won't be so confused. He really likes you, I can see it!"
"I'll get them a cup of tea!" Zhang Ma got up and walked to the kitchen.
Xia Xia's thoughts did not stop on whether Zhou Han liked her, but on Qingyou. It was miserable enough to be abandoned by her family, and to be insulted by evil people. If Zhou Han didn't want her anymore, it would be better to die.
Of…
Xia Xia took a bite of the fruit and bit her tongue, but she didn't make a sound. She instinctively closed her eyes and endured it with all her strength. This little pain was nothing. Qingyou's pain was a thousand times worse, but I still poured salt on her wounds.