Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

As he was thinking, he raised his eyes and saw outside the car window, but his body froze instantly.

Over there, Xia Xing and Zheng Siyuan came downstairs while talking and laughing. Mother Xia had seen the two coming back from the window upstairs, and went downstairs to pick them up.

I saw that Zheng Siyuan had big and small bags in both hands, but Xia Xing was only carrying a light bag in his hands.

Angrily glared at her, "Why are you not sensible at all, letting Mr. Zheng take so much, are you embarrassed?"

Talking busy stretched out his hand to take the bag from Zheng Siyuan.

"Auntie, it's okay. I didn't let her carry it. These are the tasks that the man did. I'll be fine." Zheng Siyuan said with a smile.

Mom Xia couldn't help but feel more satisfied with Zheng Siyuan when she heard this. A man who knows that he loves his wife is worth entrusting him for life.

He glared at Xia Xing and pulled Zheng Siyuan with a smile, "Xiao Zheng, hurry upstairs."

Xia Xing has no choice but to change her name quickly. It was always Mr. Zheng before, but now it has become Xiao Zheng.

About to go upstairs with the two of them, the phone in his pocket rang.

Take it out and see that Yuntian's name is displayed on the screen.

With joy in my heart, he turned his head to face Xia Xing and pursed his lips, "Mom, you go upstairs first, and I will answer the phone."

Mother Xia said dissatisfiedly, "What kind of phone is so important, and we still have to carry us."

"Work." Xia Xing said casually.

Zheng Siyuan seemed to have guessed something. He couldn't help feeling a little sad. He gently took the bag from Xia Xing's hand, and then smiled and called Xia's mother to go upstairs.

Xia Xing took the phone aside and swiped the answer button.

"Where are you?" Yuntian's somewhat low voice came on the phone.

Xia Xing bit his lower lip and said, "I just finished working and I am resting now."

On the other side of the phone, Yuntian was silent for a long time without making a sound. "

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy?" Xia Xing asked hurriedly when he saw that he was silent.

"No." Yuntian paused and said, "It's just a little tired."

The voice is getting lower and lower.

Xing Xing feels distressed, "You don't have to do so much work when you are tired. I will go back tomorrow."

Having been with him for so many years, Yuntian never called tired even if he was busy at work.

Originally asked for three days off, I wanted to spend time with my parents at home, and then went back the day after tomorrow.

Now that she heard him say that, she just wanted to get on the plane and fly back to him.

"Sky Star." Yun Tian called out on the other side of the phone.

The voice seemed to be mixed with forbearance, mixed with all kinds of complicated emotions that were inexplicable.

Xingxia Xing was even more sad when he heard it, and only hated that he could not be with him now.

Anxiously and worriedly, "Yuntian, what's the matter with you?"

Yuntian sat in the car, looking at Xia Xing not far away.

Her head dropped slightly, and he couldn't see the expression on her face at such a distance.

But it was so uncomfortable in his heart, the anger of being deceived and the helplessness of loving her intertwined, making him wonder what he should do.

Thousands of words, but in the end there was only one sentence left, "I miss you very much."

Xia Xing's breath suffocated, and the whole heart had already flown back to Yun Tian, ​​"I miss you too."

Listening to Yuntian's slight breathing on the other side of the phone, I only felt the longing in my heart grew wildly.

It was only a day apart, but she already missed him so much.

Even if he didn't say a word, even if he was just listening to his breathing, she couldn't bear to put down the phone in her hand.