"There's no exaggeration. Has Miss Xia never noticed it?"
How could Xia Qianchen have the time to pay attention to such a thing?
"Heh," Jia Ni suddenly smiled coldly, "Do you really think Young Master Di likes her?"
"What else?" several servants retorted.
"It's because of the child in her belly!"
"If you don't like people's children, then there's nothing to worry about. For a man like Mr. Di, if he wants to have children, is he afraid that he won't have any? There are many women who have given birth to children for him."
"She's right. It's because of the child. Don't talk nonsense in the villa in the future to avoid misunderstandings."
Several servants said "Oh" in disappointment.
Xia Qianchen turned around and left.
"Do you know why Mr. Di cares so much about the child?" Jiani's voice came after him.
Xia Qianchen thought to herself that the reason had nothing to do with her.
But the steps stopped involuntarily.
Her voice couldn't help but uttered: "Why?"
Jiani said with a mysterious face: "Ask Master Di to help me remove the plaster, and I will tell you."
"Didn't you say that Master Di loves you? Why don't you ask Master Di to help you get rid of it?"
"Don't make things worse for me at this time. Will you help me?"
Xia Qianchen looked back with a smile: "Are you asking me to help you?"
"……you!"
"It's a pity that your attitude is not sincere! If you beg more sincerely, I will consider helping you."
Jiani looked at her with strange eyes: "Do you think you are the Emperor's Young Master?"
Xia Qianchen was stunned. Damn it, she was beginning to be unknowingly influenced by Young Emperor Nangong. Even her lines were so similar.
She turned around and left.
"Xia Qianchen, if you don't help me, I will tell the truth about you and Leng Tianchen!"
"..."
"I know that Young Master Di doesn't know about your relationship yet."
"Don't threaten me with this again, he already knows it, not to mention he might not believe what you say." Xia Qianchen said blatantly, but a warning bell sounded in her heart.
Jiani knows her relationship with Leng Tianchen. She is a time bomb and will cause endless troubles if she stays here any longer.
We need to get her away quickly...
But once she is allowed to leave the villa, she will most likely run to find Leng Tianchen.
What should I do with her?
Xia Qianchen just ran to the second floor to start painting - she didn't have enough time, so she could only paint as a gift.
The servant then followed up: "Miss Xia, Mr. Di's phone number."
Xia Qianchen answered the phone and heard him ask: "Have you just woken up?"
"Um."
"Why don't you sleep more?"
His rare soft voice was magnetic, and his questions were so ambiguous...
Xia Qianchen was not used to him being like this: "I wake up naturally when I fall asleep. Isn't it still very early?"
When she looked at the time, it was already past 10 a.m., and her heart suddenly dropped.
"It's already this time?!"
"Pregnant women should get more rest." Nangong Young Emperor said this as softly as possible after getting up, and left without waking him up.
"I just woke up and heard Jiani crying in the backyard."
"Did she wake you up?" Young Emperor Nangong's tone suddenly became stern.
"How long do you plan to keep her like this?"
"Look at her performance."
"How must she behave before you let her go?"
Young Emperor Nangong paused for a moment: "What, you want to help her?"
"Am I that kind?" Xia Qianchen smiled, "But letting her stand like this in the backyard will also affect the scene in the backyard, and it will be particularly noisy."
"If it's too noisy, I can silence her."
"..."
"anymore question?"
"Then, what are you going to do with her? You won't let her stand like this in the back garden for the rest of her life."
"Do you have any better suggestions?"
"Lock her up forever!"
"You want to send her to jail?"
A white light flashed in Xia Qianchen's mind: "This is a good idea. I have suffered torture in prison, and I want her to try it again. I wonder if you are willing to let it go?"
Young Emperor Nangong smiled and whispered: "Qianchen, you are still too kind."
"What's the meaning?"
"She wants to thank you for saving her life."
"You want to kill her?" Xia Qianchen asked in shock, "What she did is not enough to kill her, right? After all, she has been by your side and has been friends with you for a while.
…”
"When did you have any friendship with me?"
"Some time ago..."
They eat, live and sleep together. He kisses her goodbye when he goes to work. They sit together on the sofa and feed each other when eating...
It's basically the same as the way Xia Qianchen and Nangong Young Emperor get along.
Does she treat every woman like this?
His gentleness and delicacy are all fake, do they have a fixed pattern?
Nangong Young Emperor's voice was immediately full of displeasure: "There are so many women who have climbed into my bed, are they all just friends with me?"
"Is not it?"
"..."
Xia Qianchen suddenly thought of Mu Nuannuan's death and how she had executed him so mercilessly.
Is he really cold-blooded and ruthless? After all, he used to be his bed partner and had no affection at all?
Thinking of this, she seemed to see her future destiny and shivered all over.
"What exactly are you going to do with her?"
"You have the right to deal with her..." Young Emperor Nangong was sitting in a large wheelchair, with a mountain of official documents in front of him, "But not now?"
"Why?"
"She hasn't apologized to you yet."
Xia Qianchen's heart was touched, but soon she had the habit of not believing anything he said.
The words were so nice, if he really cared about her, he would not have left Jia Ni to humiliate her like this...
Jiani's present may very well be her future.
"What are you doing?" Young Emperor Nangong asked.
"Add the colors and prepare to paint..." Xia Qianchen said, "I'll just paint a unique cake for you."
"Can you handle such a gift?" Young Emperor Nangong became even more displeased.
"Otherwise? Didn't you say that as long as I do it, it's OK?"
"At least be careful, I don't want to do anything perfunctory!"
"Of course I will draw very carefully..."
"Dudududu..." Young Emperor Nangong actually hung up the phone on her.
Xia Qianchen was confused. He didn't allow the plaster statue to be made, and he didn't impose too harsh conditions. Now he's unhappy?
Just as I was about to put down the receiver, it rang again.
Xia Qianchen picked it up and heard him say vigorously: "Don't be busy painting, I want other gifts."
PS: Qian Yu will appear tomorrow. He is a boy with an extremely enchanting personality. I hope you all like it.