Chatper 1733 (1/2)

"A little while before Pei Yiting goes out." Otherwise, how could she come in?

Xia Yueqing casually picked up a guarantee, and said oh, that sluggish breath was undisguised, and her face was even more haggard and pale that couldn't be concealed.

Xia Yining quickly finished handling the apple in his hand and cleared his voice. "What, have you thought about it?"

It's been two days, Xia Yueqing should have thought about it, right?

Xia Yueqing, who was nestled on the sofa, twisted her face slightly, and after a while, a smile appeared on her face.

"Hmm." The syllable came out with difficulty in his throat.

Xia Yining glanced over, as if asking her what she planned to do.

"You'll find out soon." Xia Yueqing twitched the corners of her mouth and pretended to be closed.

Xia Yining pursed her lips, and wanted to say something dissatisfied, but finally held back.

"Thank you for helping me hide this matter." Xia Yueqing raised her eyes, and thanked Xia Yining for the first time.

She was also glad that the relationship between the two had improved, otherwise it would be another scene if Xia Yining found out.

Xia Yining turned her head a little uncomfortably, she became so polite even though she was fine, it's strange that she's not used to it.

Or maybe she herself was abused, and when Xia Yueqing accused her, she was very stiff, and Xia Yueqing said thank you to her, but she actually felt uncomfortable.

"It's for my mother's sake too..." Xia Yining fell silent as soon as the words came out.

Now her mother is also Xia Yueqing's mother, this feeling is really strange.

Subconsciously, they avoided the topic.

After Xia Yining went back, only Xia Yueqing was left at home.

She sat on the sofa for a while, unconsciously touching her flat stomach with her hands.

Only then did she suddenly realize that she hadn't talked to the baby in her belly for a long time.

Thinking of Xia Yining's question, Xia Yueqing smiled silently, but tears also poured down her face.

She got up and walked into the study on cotton mop.

Pei Yiting's study room is very large and has a rich collection of books.

She stood in front of the bookshelf and took down the most conspicuous novice dad's guide on the first row. There was a crease on it, which should be the mark left by Pei Yiting last time, indicating that he had already seen that page.

Xia Yueqing turned a few pages, closed them, and walked back.

In an extremely inconspicuous position in the last row, she found a Buddhist scripture.

Of course, it couldn't be that Pei Yiting put it here, but it was left by the old lady one time, and it was finally put here in the sky.

The old lady believed in Buddhism and was an extremely pious believer. Despite her advanced age, she would copy a copy of Buddhist scriptures by herself every once in a while.

Xia Yueqing is not as Buddhist as the old lady, but it is said that copying Buddhist scriptures can calm the mind, and this is what Xia Yueqing needs most at the moment.

Taking the two books together, Xia Yueqing walked to Pei Yiting's huge desk.

There were several pens on the table, and she picked out a silver one.

Immediately, I opened the drawer below to find a suitable white paper.

Pei Yiting's desk is very big, and it also carries several huge drawers. Xia Yueqing used the printer in the study to print something before, and I remember that the A4 paper should be in the bottom drawer.

But when I opened it today, I found that there was no paper left.

Xia Yueqing frowned slightly, and with her hands propped up in front of the black desk, she felt more and more bored in her heart.

Not having paper was a trivial matter, but her mood fluctuated wildly.

She had no choice but to open other drawers and look for them one by one.

After all, Pei Yiting often needs to print documents, it is impossible not to have a piece of paper.