The next day, Xia Xin rose even later.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to get up, but that he’s always hot and sweating all over at night, and feels so uncomfortable.

It’s not the kind of situation that can’t control yourself after taking medicine, it’s just uncomfortable, excited, and imaginative, and always think of some scenes that make you bloody.

It seems that the medicine is not completely ineffective, but the effect has been reduced.

Xia Xin has been tossing and turbulently, and he can't fall asleep even if he wants to, and he feels extremely uncomfortable.

Once this medicine is reduced, it will give people a feeling of itching, as if the whole body is itchy, but you don’t know how to scratch it. This feeling of hanging you and not giving you a comfortable feeling is the most uncomfortable thing.

Xia Xin felt like he had slept, but he felt that he hadn't slept, so he tossed and turned all night.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt soreness in my waist and cramps in my legs, like an elderly person.

It feels like something has accumulated and has not been vented, and it feels extremely uncomfortable.

When he came to the bathroom to wash with his big dark circles, he was scared by himself.

Xia Xin couldn't help but shook his head and muttered, "It's not a good sign to be scared early in the morning."

Then when he just opened the door, he was startled again.

I saw that the entire living room was shiny, everything looked so new and shiny, and even the floor was reflected and shiny, bright and dazzling.

Xia Xin had a moment of doubt that the dark circles had damaged his eyes, and everything was so new.

He didn't react until he saw Su Xiaohan poking his head out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, rubber gloves, holding a mop in his hand, and looking like a housewife.

Yesterday, it seemed as if Su Xiaohan was asked to clean the room as a punishment.

I just said it casually at that time, but I never thought...

"I cleaned the room so early."

Su Xiaohan smiled brightly and said, "Yeah, I feel comfortable after finishing it."

This also reminded Xia Xin of what Li Yanran said on the phone last night that there is a kind of good student who, if they do not punish their mistakes, they will not be able to stand it in their hearts and cannot forgive themselves.

"And, it's getting late now, it's already ten o'clock," Su Xiaohan pointed to the living room clock and said, "Why are you getting up so late today?"

"Ah, maybe I had a nightmare last night, I had a headache."

"That's it, then you have breakfast. I made breakfast, but you didn't get up. It should be a little cold and just heat it up."

"I'll do it myself."

"No, no, I'll do it."

“…”

It was 11 o'clock after breakfast.

Xia Xin didn't know whether this should be considered breakfast or lunch.

He asked Su Xiaohan, who had taken the shower, to eat a little, and just pretended it was lunch. The two of them would go to pick up Su Xiaohan's parents later.

The main thing is to get the support of the two of them and let them know that this is an emerging industry. Although there are people who sell meat and fight for the top, Su Xiaohan is not relying on that one. She is a serious anchor.

If she didn't get the support of her parents at home, Su Xiaohan wouldn't be sold by her father sooner or later, and her mother would have to be forced to be a terminal anchor.

So, this is a very important thing.

After taking a shower, Su Xiaohan changed into a clean and white dress. She simply put a hairpin on her black hair, a sports bracelet on her white wrist, and a beautiful legs treaded a pair of small sandals with a little student spirit. She looked simple and clean, and she looked as innocent as a beautiful jade.

In the blink of an eye, the small red lips opened lightly, and the whole body naturally revealed the youthful and healthy temperament of a female college student, giving people a simple and beautiful feeling like a blooming daffodil.

After confirming the precautions with Su Xiaohan, Xia Xincai drove to the airport to pick up people.

After waiting for about half an hour, at around 12 o'clock, I saw Su Xiaohan's parents coming in surrounded by several people from the company's public relations department and several security guards.

"Dad, mom, here, here."

Su Xiaohan was still very happy to see his relatives in another place. He waved his voice and shouted loudly, "Dad, Mom, what about here."

"Xiaohan".

Su Xiaohan's mother, Yu Shixia, was the first to discover Su Xiaohan and walked quickly towards this side.

"You scared me to death, I thought something happened to you."

"No, I'm not going to be a problem, I'm very good."

"These people look terrible."

“They are people in the company.”

As soon as Yu Shixia came over, she hugged Su Xiaohan.

Yu Shixia was wearing rough and simple clothes and an old torn coat on the outside, looking a bit like a person who came to work in the countryside.

The difference is that she is quite elegant, with a bookish look on her body, her behavior is not as vulgar as some villagers, with kind eyebrows and beautiful facial features that can reveal her beauty when she was young.

However, her sideburns are gray and her wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and mouth make her look younger than 40 years old, looking quite old.

Then there was the man next to him, Su Xiaohan's father Su Jingyuan, who was wearing a gray jacket that looked like he had a history of more than ten years. He had patches on his shoulders and chest, and two buttons fell off. The casual pants under him also looked very old.

He is thin, pale and thin, with protruding cheekbones. He looks like a vagrant in his clothes. He also has his hands in his pockets and a cigarette in his mouth. He looks left and right, and he looks at people with his squint eyes, just like the gangsters Xia Xin saw when he passed by at the school gate.

Xia Xin has experienced many things and his eyes are gradually becoming tricky when looking at people. After this glance, I feel that Su's father is so adult and has not yet had a straight face. He doesn't look like a mature and steady father, and he is more like an old hooligan who just lost his trouser legs.

His first thought was that the two of them hadn't changed for so many years.

How did the aunt fall in love with this uncle back then?...This has always been an insolvent mystery in Xia Xin's heart.

"You, you didn't say it clearly on the phone. I told them, but I couldn't understand it. I thought something happened to you."

Yu Shixia gently stroked the back of Su Xiaohan's head, showing a look of peace of mind. Although she had been explaining to her, she was still worried that something happened to her daughter and that she came to collect debts from home.

Because according to her previous concept, good things are never their turn. The recent news about mobile phones is full of fruit loans and the lady loans are overwhelming. She was afraid that this silly girl would do something stupid.

"Mom, I'm not that stupid, so I won't touch such dangerous things."

Xia Xin discovered Yu Shixia's hand covered with calluses and folds, which looked shocking.

By age, Shu Yuewu's mother, Zhao Qing, is of the same generation as her, and is a few years older than her, but the two feel as if they have been a century apart.

Xia Xin knew that this woman had devoted everything to this family, including her youth, beauty, her hands, and her body and mind.

On the other hand, Su Jingyuan looked indifferent, holding the cheap cigarettes worth a few dollars a pack in one hand, looking around and sighing, "This big city is so good, prosperous and beautiful. Everyone here wears so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

It was not until a while before he urged impatiently, "Okay, my child, I told you it's okay. You said you were worried about something along the way. I couldn't sleep well. What's wrong with Xiaohan's such a powerful person? People said you just didn't listen. When will you eat, I'm starving to death?"

Jiang Feifei smiled and replied with a black skirt next to her, "Mr. Su, the hotel has been arranged. If you can leave, please follow us."

Xia Xin could see that compared to his daughter, this father might be more concerned about what to eat for the next meal, which was real for him.

"Then, go away quickly."

Su Jingyuan swept over Jiang Feifei's curvy curves with a bit of greedy eyes, and with the unique S-shaped body curves of mature women, he swallowed, "Let's have a meal first."

"good."

Jiang Qinqin smiled and nodded, but Xia Xin still found that the moment she lowered her head, a hint of contempt and disgust flashed in her eyes. It seemed that she didn't like Su Jingyuan very much.

Because of his professional qualities, there is no expression.

Guo Mingda took the PR department manager once, so she knew Xia Xin's identity.

When she walked past Xia Xin, she signaled Xia Xin with her eyes and asked for it, but didn't say much.

Then I waited in front and waited for a few people to follow.

Su Jingyuan stared at Jiang Feifei's swaying buttocks for a few more glances, and hurriedly urged, "Let's go, let's go to have a meal first."

Su Xiaohan then broke free from his mother and quickly introduced to the two, "Also, let me introduce you to you. He is Xia Xin. Do you still remember it? He is a classmate with me in junior high school and has also come to our house."

Xia Xin smiled and nodded, "Hello, auntie."

"Oh, Xia Xin," Yu Shixia looked up and down and said, "I remember, I have to thank you for taking care of our Xiaohan at that time."

"Okay, we are classmates, and I have to thank him for guiding me in my studies."

“…”

Su Jingyuan stared at Xia Xin and looked carefully, then stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xia Xin and said, "Oh, oh, Xia Xin, I remembered it, I remembered it, we all talked about you at that time."

"Tell me?" Xia Xin was puzzled.

Su Jinglei laughed and said, "Yes, I remember, I remember it deeply, Xia Xin! Everyone said that you are like a wild dog, picking up garbage dumps to eat all day long."

“Yes, is it…”

Even though Xia Xin had a good temper, his face froze and replied in a stiff tone, "Have I done this? Maybe... there is...

Xia Xin smiled bitterly, not knowing how to follow up on this topic.

He sighed in his heart that this person really doesn't know how to chat.

Jiang Feifei, who was in front, looked pale and completely at a loss. She didn't know whether she should say something or not say anything that she didn't hear.

However, when Su Jingyuan saw Xia Xin, who was once down and out, as if he had seen a fellow fellow man, walked over and stretched out a big hand with some black oily grime in the cracks of his fingernails, and put it on Xia Xin's shoulder, "By the way, how are you doing now? I later heard that you were beaten to death by stealing something. Look at you, you are living a pretty good life now."

Su Jingyuan looked so familiar, he patted Xia Xin's clean and decent clothes and said, "What are you doing now? Why are you so heavy with dark circles? You won't be able to turn over someone's trash can in the middle of the night."
Chapter completed!