Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 18 Sending Words

   "I borrowed your paper and gave you three words, courtesy." Xia Wanyuan's eyelashes were curved, and the sun cast a radiance in her eyes.

"I can't see it," Jun Shiling stared at the three characters on the paper closely. He was also familiar with calligraphy. The characters on the paper were painted with iron and silver hooks. They have their own unique charm and spirit. They are rare and good characters. .

  Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan deeply, and finally nodded, revealing a certain look.

   "Good writing."

   "Thank you for the compliment." Xia Wanyuan smiled even more.

   "Master, what do you think?"

  I don’t know when, Mr. Jun has already woke up, standing by the window looking at the two people outside.

  "How can I see," the old man sighed deeply, "Parents Aling went early, and I have been a lonely and cold person since I was a child. I don’t know if I am so old."

  When he heard the old man say this, Liu Shu immediately answered, “Master, don’t say this, your body is very loud in this Kyoto compound.”

   "Well, I feel sorry for my grandson, and there is no one who knows the cold or the heat."

   "I think this Miss Xia is very different from the rumors. Didn't the master also say it back then? This is a godsend of the young master."

  Looking at the figure in the sun like a couple of gods, the old man sighed.

"hope so."

  After Xiaobao woke up, Jun Shiling took the people back. After they left, the old man looked at the door for a while before turning around and returning to the yard.

   "Master, it's windy, let me put these things in." Uncle Liu began to pick up the paper and pen on the table.

   "Hold on."

  But the old man seemed to see something strange, staring at a picture on the table closely.

  Uncle Liu tilted his head to look. He was a layman, but he could also see that the writing was extremely imposing.

  "This is?" Uncle Liu's eyes were shocked, "This is what Miss Xia wrote here just now."

  "Okay! The word accumulation is the human accumulation. It seems that I underestimated this Xia Wanyuan."

  The more he reads, the more he feels that this handwriting is well written, and he is amazed.

  After watching for a long time, he finally raised his hand to invite Uncle Liu.

   "Xiao Liu, you send this word to the manor."

  The old man looked at him reluctantly, and finally felt cruel.

   "Good lord."

   Sending Xia Wanyuan and Xiaobao back to the apartment, Jun Shiling returned to the manor alone.

  The car drove in slowly, looking at the flowers, trees, pavilions and pavilions slowly passing by outside.

  Obviously, I have lived in a place for more than 20 years, but for the first time, Jun Shiling felt that this place was too big.

   Involuntarily appeared in his mind the side of the window under the rising sun, the light-plated silhouette surrounded by flowers and plants.

  In the tall room, four marble pillars prop up the four sides of the room, and the bright crystal lamp exudes dazzling light.

  Take off his suit, Jun Shiling sat on the sofa and closed his eyes. He didn't like the excitement since he was a child. Therefore, in the manor, few people appeared beside him except necessary things.

  For some reason, Jun Shiling suddenly felt that the room was a little too quiet today.

   "Master."

  Suddenly there was a sound at the door,

"what's up?"

  Jun Shiling opened his eyes and looked at the door. The servant was holding a rectangular box in his hand.

   "Master, the old man sent this box to him, saying it was handed over to the young master."

   "Come here."

   With permission, the servant brought the box in.

  The screen retired the servant, Jun Shiling opened the box, and the smooth rice paper was as soft as a baby's skin under the light.

  Opening the paper in the box, the aroma of ink splashed towards you.

  The ink has dried up, and the ink-black font shone brightly under the light.

   Jun Shiling's eyes are stained with warmth.

  In the hospital, Xia Yu just finished today's battle with Heizi, put down his phone, and looked at the door for the nth time.

  "Why haven't you come yet." Xia Yu curled her lips. Ma Li came to deliver the meal at noon, saying that Xia Wanyuan might come over at night.

  Fortunately, he has been looking forward to it for a long time, "huh"

   Suddenly there was the sound of high-heeled shoes outside the door, and there was also the sound of milk from the child's milk.

  Xia Yu hurriedly stuffed the phone under the pillow, covered the quilt, and closed her eyes as if she was asleep.

  The temperature was a bit low at night. Xia Manyuan went back to the apartment and changed his clothes. Xiaobao clamored to see his uncle, and Xia Manyuan agreed to bring him with him.

   "Uncle!"

   Pushing open the door, Xiao Bao ran in. Grandma's voice called Xia Yu.

  Xia Yu's eyes jumped, but she still fell asleep and did not wake up.

   "Uncle got up to eat!" Xiao Bao lay on the bed and poked Xia Yu's cheek.

   "Hu" Xia Yu slowly opened her eyes as if she was awakened, rubbed her eyes, and then looked at the little dumpling next to the bed.

   "Uncle!" Xiao Bao smiled without seeing his teeth.

   "Good!" Xia Yu touched Xiaobao's head, then looked at Xia Wanyuan nonchalantly, "Why are you here again?"

   "Give you food, why are you more picky than Xiaobao, he can eat carrots."

  Xia Wanyuan said and put the food on the table.

  "Uncle, how can you be picky eaters? Carrots are delicious."

  Xiaobao reached out his hand and handed the bowl of pork ribs and radish to Xia Yu.

  ""

  Although he disliked the taste of radish, Xia Yu finished the plate after looking at Xiaobao’s shining eyes.

  After eating, Xia Yu played games with Xiaobao for a while. Xia Yu was young and had many ghost ideas. Xiao Bao was amused by him.

  Go to the diagnosis room to find out about Xia Yu's situation, Xia Wanyuan returned to the ward.

   Seeing two smiling faces with invisible teeth, Xia Wanyuan's mouth was slightly hooked, looking like a demon king, but in fact he was still a child.

  "The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Are you going to go home?"

  Xia Yu, who was playing with Xiaobao, stopped when she heard this, and her eyes became ridiculous.

   "Where is there a home? Where is the family? Is it Chairman Xia who has never taken care of me, or is it the woman who would like me to evaporate and make room for the child in her stomach?"

  In the past few days, the ridicule of the outside world and the depression in my heart suddenly broke out before the word "home".

   After shouting at Xia Wanyuan, Xia Yu finally realized that she shouldn't say this to Xia Wanyuan, pursed her mouth, and lowered her head to cover the flushing in her eyes.

   was silent for a long time,

   "Then go back with me. I'm going to join the crew in a few days. You can stay with Xiaobao at home."

  Xia Yu raised her head fiercely, with some clear crystals in her eyes.

   "No, I don't like to trouble others."

  When he arrived at the Xia family when he was very young, he knew that everyone didn't like him, and he was used to never bothering anyone.

   "Uncle, come back with us so that we can play together every day."

  Xiao Bao hugged Xia Yu's arm and looked at him expectantly.

   "You don't have to trouble anyone. The houses are ready-made. I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

   came to a conclusion simply, Xia Wanyuan took Xiaobao down and dragged him away.

  Xia Yu on the bed looked at Xia Wanyuan who was leaving, her eyes reddened.

  (End of this chapter)