Chapter 11 Baozi

With an accurate direction, Xie Shaoxuan got rid of the feeling of headless flies. Being tossed by this Miss Xia, he was about to turn to more than half of the city of Tebei City. Xie Shaoxuan looked at the sleeping Xia Ruoxi over there angrily and funnyly. His gentle eyes would probably be scared even if he saw it himself.

Lamborghini drove slowly and finally stopped at the door of Xia's house for about an hour.

Someone has been waiting at the door for a long time. Xie Shaoxuan recognized the waiting person, one of whom was the young woman who accompanied Xia Ruoxi when he met Xia Ruoxi.

There is no doubt that the young woman is Qin Yao. She received a phone call from Mo Shuyi as early as an hour ago, saying that someone would send Xia Ruoxi home, and Mo Shuyi did not say anything other than asking her where she was. There was no message to blame her. Qin Yao was relieved for a long time and finally God blessed the little aunt to be safe.

Xie Shaoxuan personally took Xia Ruoxi down from the car, led by Qin Yao, entered the main house of the Xia family, and sent Xia Ruoxi to her room on the third floor.

The decoration of Xia Ruoxi's room today is a lovely room full of girlish atmosphere. This doesn't attract Xie Shaoxuan's attention. The only thing that attracted Xie Shaoxuan was that when he walked up this floor, he saw the oil paintings in the corridor.

After putting Xia Ruoxi in **, Qin Yao helped cover Xia Ruoxi with sheets. Xie Shaoxuan walked out of the room and went to enjoy the exquisitely framed oil paintings.

Landscape, characters, each of which is a treasure in Xie Shaoxuan's eyes.

"These paintings were painted by Ruoxi herself." After Qin Yao placed Xia Ruoxi, she came out and looked at Xie Shaoxuan looking at the oil paintings and explained to him.

Xie Shaoxuan turned his head and smiled at Qin Yao. The smile shone like an angel's smile, which made Qin Yao sigh in her heart. Alas, this man is obviously much younger than her. If she is about the same age, she will chase him up with infinite emotion...

Facing such an excellent man, Qin Yao felt that even if she talked to him for a while, it would be a kind of happiness. In order to extend Xie Shaoxuan's stay here, she opened Xia Ruoxi's studio. "There are still many Ruoxi paintings in it. Is Mr. Xie interested in it?"

Xie Shaoxuan did not hesitate at all and followed directly.

Qin Yao moved into Xia's house after Xia Ruoxi was discharged from the hospital after she was discharged from a car accident. She knew that the various rooms here was also the reason why Xia Ruoxi showed her around. To be honest, she doesn't know anything about oil painting, and now she just looks at Xie Shaoxuan's likes, just to enhance the topic and act as an understanding. These were painted by Ruoxi before the car accident. She hasn't painted them since she was discharged from the hospital.

In the studio, there is still an unfinished oil painting on the easel, a hazy sky, and then there seems to be a woman's face in the dark clouds. Although the painting has not been finished, the black and depressing atmosphere has spread from the painting.

Xie Shaoxuan couldn't help frowning and staring at the oil painting for a long time.

Qin Yao's eyes also fell on the oil painting. She didn't see any beauty for a long time. She just felt a little scary and didn't understand why Mr. Xie was interested in this painting.

It seems that she heard Mo Shuyi's voice coming back. Qin Yao hurriedly said to Xie Shaoxuan, "Mr. Xie, wait a moment. The chairman seems to be back. I'll go downstairs to have a look."

Xie Shaoxuan withdrew his mind and said to Qin Yao, "Let's go together."

Two go downstairs one after the first.

Mo Shuyi really came back and was asking about Fang Yan and Xia Ruoxi. Seeing Qin Yao leading Xie Shaoxuan downstairs, she immediately looked at Xie Shaoxuan with a smile, "Mr. Xie, thank you for sending Ruoxi back."

Xie Shaoxuan walked to the opposite side of Mo Shuyi and smiled politely, "Aunt Mo, it's nice to see you again."

Mo Shuyi also replied, "I'm the same. When Ruoxi was discharged from the hospital, she was a little anxious and didn't have time to say goodbye to you in person, let alone leave a contact information. I've always been very sorry. I thought I would never have a chance to see you again, but I didn't expect that you met Ruoxi by chance." In words, it can be seen that Mo Shuyi has a very good impression of Xie Shaoxuan.

"I was idle, and then I heard from my brother that there was a new barbecue restaurant that tasted good, so I went there with my friends to have a look, but I didn't expect to see Ruoxi there. She didn't know that there was wine in the juice. She drank it by mistake and got drunk. I saw a lot of rash on her body. I'm afraid she is allergic to alcohol. I really need to pay attention to it in the future and let her not get alcohol. Xie Shaoxuan briefly introduced the experience of meeting Xia Ruoxi, and then said what worried him.

Mo Shuyi was obviously a little surprised that her daughter would be allergic to alcohol. This is not her mother's negligence. It's not because Xia Ruoxi drank alcohol by mistake today. I'm afraid that she is allergic to alcohol. Oh, I really pay attention in the future. Our baby is really not in good health. He is always allergic. If his nose smells something strong, pollen, or too strong perfume, he can't stand it.

Xie Shaoxuan listened to Mo Shuyi's words and immediately puzzled, "Then why did she still paint oil paintings? The smell of turpentine is even more unsistorable for a person who is allergic to her respiratory tract.

Mo Shuyi smiled, "This child has this advantage. No matter how hard it is to bear what she likes, she will stick to it. When she was a child, in order to see a butterfly break its cocoon and become a butterfly, she insisted on waiting in the garden for many days. Even if pollen made her nose allergic to get a red rash and keep making her sneeze, she didn't care. It even rained. She went there secretly with an umbrella. As a result, she really saw the butterfly breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, and she also did this A serious illness. However, after her illness, she had no teacher and sketched the whole process of seeing butterflies from caterpillars to broken cocoon to butterflies. At that time, we were surprised to find that she had an amazing talent for painting. Mo Shuyi said this with an incomparable pride in being a mother.

Xie Shaoxuan heard these words deeply from the bottom of his heart, and there was an indescribable light in his eyes.

At this time, the servant came to ask Mo Shuyi if there were any special dishes to be cooked in the kitchen tonight.

After Mo Shuyi explained, he turned to Ye Zhixuan and said, "Mr. Xie will stay here for dinner. It's rare to meet again."

Xie Shaoxuan agreed generously, "It's better to obey than to be respectful, so I won't be polite."

Qin Yao brought kung fu tea. The three of them drank kung fu tea and talked happily.

When dusk comes, the food in Xia's dining room is fragrant.

Mo Shuyi invited Xie Shaoxuan to sit down in the dining room.

Fang Yan, who had been taking care of Xia Ruoxi on the third floor, hurried into the dining room. "Madam, the young lady woke up and was not feeling well and it was inconvenient to go downstairs, so she ate dinner upstairs, but she heard that there was a guest and asked me to say sorry to this guest on her behalf."

Mo Shuyi was really surprised to hear Fang Yan's words. When did her baby daughter know so well and polite? However, she is still very happy, and her daughter is becoming more and more sensible. He told Fang Yan to put the sobering soup stewed separately for Xia Ruoxi. Then he smiled at Xie Shaoxuan and said, "I'll spare that girl this time. Next time I will ask her to answer thank you very much."

Xie Shaoxuan smiled faintly, "Auntie, it's too polite."

It's just that Mo Shuyi never thought that as soon as she had praised her daughter's sensibleness, Xia Ruoxi's cry came from upstairs - "I want to eat steamed buns, I want to eat the steamed buns I ate in my dream..."

Mo Shuyi immediately has three black lines on his head.

Xia Ruoxi's scream really struck many people. The whole Xia family knew that Xia Ruoxi had never liked to eat pasta. Why did this young lady suddenly think of eating steamed buns? And I have to eat the steamed buns she ate in her dream. I have to find the fairy to ask her what kind of steamed buns she ate in her dream???

Not only don't know these people, but also Xia Ruoxi herself is so strange. She has just woke up, and the symptoms after drunkenness have not been completely eliminated. Her stomach is still uncomfortable. She is burning and she doesn't want to eat anything, but she doesn't know why. She doesn't know whether she is dreaming or really smells it. She vaguely remembers the smell of steamed buns. , ** over her. I don't want to eat anything, but I just think of eating the delicious steamed buns.

After shouting, Xia Ruoxi remembered that she had just heard Fang Yan say that there were guests downstairs. She immediately recalled her gaffe, pouted her mouth, and unwillingly drank sobering soup.

Within a few sip, Xia Ruoxi couldn't drink any more. Anyway, the whole body is uncomfortable and uncomfortable everywhere. The bad temper in her bones wanted to make trouble for her. Finally, she resisted to overcome her emotions. Even if she was hungry and didn't want to eat, she simply continued to sleep.

"Go out. I'm going to sleep for a while. If I'm hungry, I'll go downstairs to eat by myself." Sending Fang Yan out, Xia Ruoxi lay on ** and turned over. She had a terrible headache and couldn't sleep at all.

In short, Xia Ruoxi felt very uncomfortable now. It was not until she thought that she was drunk today that Xia Ruoxi felt a little excited. She drank wine once in her previous life, and she was still with the demon. Originally, she still had a good impression of the demon in her previous life. Even if she had been hostile to him because of her mother Mo Shuyi's appreciation of the evil, she was always very defensive and full of hostility, but there was still such a For a while, she had some good feelings for the evil, and even almost relieved her mind.