Mrs. Fu, she is white and black

Although he escaped the siege and interception of those reporters at the school gate.

But as soon as he got home, there were still too many troubles waiting for Xia Qianqian and Xia Lingrou at the door of Xia's house.

"Why are there reporters everywhere? It's really troublesome!"

The car gradually stopped at the corner of Xia's house, looking at the reporters who were really squatting at the door of Xia's house, Xia Lingrou pursed her lips.

Leaning on the back of the chair, leaning there with arms crossed and shoulders folded, the lines are full of complaints.

"It's all blocked in front of our house, how can I go home?"

"When you get off the bus, you can go straight home, and you don't need to stay to answer their questions."

Xia Qianqian was too lazy to listen to Xia Lingrou's complaints.

Xia Qianqian was already annoyed enough about these reporters.

She didn't want to be blocked by Xia Lingrou again.

"It's easy for you to say. They stared at us so closely. When we entered the house, they had to follow us in. Shouldn't they be led into the house?"

Xia Lingrou turned her head, retorting harshly to Xia Qianqian.

Don't think she can't see that these reporters are crazy now, following her and the two of them.

If these reporters really follow them into Xia's house, and Xia Jianhua blames them, neither he nor Xia Qianqian can escape.

Even if it was because of Xia Qianqian, he would never be able to break away from Xia Jianhua's relationship.

"Don't you think that I don't know your little thoughts, and don't just want to hold me back when I'm taught by my father? Let me tell you, you're dreaming!"

Xia Lingrou raised her head proudly, like a victorious hen at this moment.

"Neuropathy!"

Xia Lingrou's appearance made Xia Qianqian frowned slightly unconsciously.

All along, Xia Qianqian only knew that Xia Lingrou had a low IQ and no brains.

But now Xia Qianqian discovered that Xia Lingrou's shortcomings were far more than that.

Xia Lingrou didn't even understand the most basic legal knowledge.

Although these reporters were surrounded and waiting for the two of them, how could they follow them into the house?
That's a big crime of breaking and entering a private house!

Even so, no matter how background the reporter has, no matter how courageous he is.

Their maximum extent is limited to the gate of the school and the gate of Xia's house.

As for what Xia Lingrou said, these reporters would follow their footsteps into Xia's house.

Xia Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh at her or ridicule her!

"Xia Qianqian, you little bitch, who are you scolding?"

Hearing Xia Qianqian's summarization of the address she came up with, Xia Lingrou instantly burned with anger, and anger rushed to her forehead.

With a distorted face, she glared at Xia Qianqian fiercely.

This Xia Qianqian dared to humiliate herself like this!
Xia Qianqian didn't care about Xia Lingrou's bluff either.

Xia Lingrou, what she knows is just some verbal skills.

"Whether you like to go or not, if you don't go, just stay here by yourself."

Too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Xia Lingrou, Xia Qianqian felt that no matter what she said to Xia Lingrou, it was a waste of words.

After leaving these words lightly, Xia Qianqian picked up her schoolbag, opened the car door, and walked straight down.

The moment they saw Xia Qianqian, the reporters at the door were filled with hope and light, and rushed towards Xia Qianqian!
And in the mouths of these reporters, the questions they uttered were similar to those that Xia Qianqian experienced during the day and heard it countless times.

Can't these reporters ask some new tricks of questions?

Surrounded by these reporters, Xia Qianqian couldn't help but sigh.

Just a few questions, turned over and transferred to the previous question.

Xia Qianqian even raised her hand and touched her ears, wanting to feel if her ears were calloused by these problems.

Keeping ignoring the reporters' questions, Xia Qianqian went upstream in the crowd, doing her own thing with a blank face.

Just when they reached the door of Xia's house, Xia Qianqian gave everyone a casual look.

"Everyone, I'm home, bye."

Seeing Xia Qianqian walk into the house in front of them, these reporters couldn't help feeling annoyed in their hearts again.

When he returned home, Xia Jianhua had already returned early.

I don't know if it was Xia Qianqian's illusion, Xia Qianqian always felt that Xia Jianhua's temples had some gray hair.

And these gray hairs were not there a few days ago.

A kind of complicated emotion welled up in his heart, and Xia Qianqian's heart towards Xia Jianhua at this moment was very complicated.

Although Xia Jianhua was said to be selfish, he had always only had himself in his heart and eyes.

But now it is also for himself that he can suddenly become so old, physically and mentally exhausted, and it is inevitable to feel a burst of embarrassment for a while.

"Dad, I'm back."

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xia Jianhua raised his head from his drooping head and looked towards Xia Qianqian.

At the same time, I also saw the disappointed reporters behind Xia Qianqian.

"Qianqian is back, where is your sister? Aren't you two together? Why don't you see him come back?"

Xia Qianqian and Xia Lingrou used to go to and from school together, but today only Xia Qianqian came back alone.

Originally, Xia Jianhua still had some arrangements to hand over to Xia Qianqian and Xia Lingrou.

But now seeing only Xia Qianqian coming back alone, I can't help but feel a little strange.

"My sister is still in the car outside. She saw so many reporters afraid to get out of the car, she probably won't be able to come back for a while."

Xia Qianqian walked up to Xia Jianhua and said calmly.

Compared to Xia Lingrou's cowardice hiding in the car outside at this time, Xia Qianqian is so calm at this moment.

It was really a kind of pride that made Xia Jianhua feel spontaneously in his heart.

Xia Qianqian's appearance should be like that of her own daughter, calm in times of crisis, and not panicked when things happen.

"Since your sister hasn't come back yet, let me tell you first. Dad wants to discuss something with you."

In the end, as a father, I saw those daughters who were chased and intercepted by reporters on the Internet.

As well as the reporters squatting at the door of his house and his daughter's school all the time, Xia Jianhua only felt a little guilty in his heart.

It is obviously a struggle between business circles, but it has related to the two children.

Especially his youngest daughter, Xia Qianqian, a daughter who makes people feel affectionate.

"Qianqian, it's like this. Now the Xia Group is in dire straits, and you and your sister are going back and forth between home and school every day, and you have been entangled with these reporters all the time. It can be said that it has had a great impact on your life. Influence."

Having said that, Xia Jianhua couldn't help but sigh.

These reporters are smart people who know where the invisible cordon is.

They pestered their daughter every day, but they always kept their sense of proportion at the gate of Xia's house, the gate of the school, or on the ordinary road.

Even if you want to go to the legal process with these reporters, there is no way at all.

After all, they were doing their jobs, but they didn't do anything illegal.

Although this approach is annoying, it has not reached the most serious level after all.

Therefore, the current situation is the most difficult.

Xia Jianhua has to worry about the affairs of the Xia Group every day, and he also has to take care of the family. It can be said that he has no skills at all.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to let his two daughters go to school for a while.

In this case, these reporters would not be able to go to the school. At least the two daughters, Xia Qianqian and Xia Lingrou, would not be disturbed in their normal lives.

I can also feel at ease and continue to deal with the affairs of the Xia Group.

"It's better for you and your sister to live in the school for the past few days. In this way, your daily life will be safer. You won't be disturbed by these reporters all the time. Dad can also handle the company's affairs with peace of mind. Do you think How about it?"

Xia Jianhua looked lovingly at the little daughter in front of him, waiting for Xia Qianqian's answer.

In the end, Xia Jianhua still felt that it was too much for him to handle both company affairs and family affairs, so he let Xia Qianqian and Xia Lingrou live in the school.

Being able to understand Xia Jianhua's deep meaning from the bottom of his heart, Xia Qianqian couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart.

Xia Jianhua is Xia Jianhua after all.

He will always be that self-centered person, always that selfish person!

It's just that his idea, in Xia Qianqian's eyes, might not be a good idea.

It is indeed irritating to be annoyed by these reporters every day.

If you really go to live on campus, you can indeed save a lot of energy.

Facing Xia Jianhua's gaze, Xia Qianqian raised a slight arc at the corner of her mouth, looking very cute.

"Of course, I listen to my father. Now the company is still the most important thing. If my sister and I go to live in school, it will save my father a lot of energy. Otherwise, Dad, you work back and forth every day, and I feel very distressed."

Hearing Xia Qianqian's thoughtful words, Xia Jianhua only felt a warm current flow through his heart.

Standing up and touching Xia Qianqian's head, Xia Jianhua said contentedly.

"Good boy."

This look has completely fallen into Liu Shulan's eyes.

She looked at everything in front of her with cold eyes, and then rolled her eyes.

As time passed, night fell gradually, and the reporters guarding Xia's door gradually dispersed in twos and threes as the night darkened.

It's just that some individuals are unwilling to give up such an opportunity like this, still holding their own instruments, and sticking to their current position.

Seeing that there were quite a few reporters at the door, Xia Lingrou mustered up the courage to open the car door.

Carrying his schoolbag, before those reporters could react, he ran to the door of Xia's house like the wind.

The moment the door was closed, Xia Lingrou relaxed the tension in her whole body, and leaned against the door panting for breath.