He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Then, a beautiful shadow came into her eyes.

The woman has a graceful figure, wearing a goose yellow dress, the wind blows, and the veil is blowing, very beautiful.

She and Bai Yeqing walked side by side, looking up and not knowing what they were talking to him, his expression was still gentle, but occasionally nodded, which was regarded as a response.

It's really a beautiful painting. Good-looking men and beautiful women, very good match.

Xia Xingchen retracted his gaze in a shameless manner, bent over, and was about to close the window. These are not the worlds that she can pay attention to, so it's better not to be too good.

"Huh, who is she?"

When the window was closed until only a thin slit remained, the young woman's voice suddenly sounded downstairs.

Xia Xingchen clicked in his heart and looked down subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, everyone looked up at her direction at this moment. The young woman was searching, and Bai Yeqing stared at her with heavy eyes. Looking at the housekeeper aside, he is constantly wiping cold sweat.

Xia Xingchen didn't expect that closing the windows upstairs would attract attention. She felt flustered for a while, but she quickly recovered her composure, smiled slightly, and closed the windows calmly.

Downstairs, Song Only was very curious about the identity of Xia Xingchen who suddenly appeared in the presidential palace. However, Bai Yeqing didn't mention it, she naturally didn't dare to ask more. Before entering the door, he couldn't help but glanced at the window more.

Is it possible that the President is already in the golden house?

She glanced sideways and quietly peeked at Bai Yeqing, but his face was always as calm as water, without any clues.

…………

upstairs.

Before Xia Xingchen ringed the bell, the servant had already hurried up.

"Miss Xia, you shouldn't show up at the window. If Miss Song misunderstands it, things will go bad."

"Sorry, it was my carelessness. But, you can quickly take a set of servant clothes and put on me!"

"what?"

"Don't fudge!"

Xia Xingchen urged, and the other party didn't dare to neglect any more, and hurriedly hugged a servant suit upstairs.

Xia Xingchen took off his clothes neatly and put on a black and white servant outfit.

"Miss Xia, are you...?"

When the other party saw her dress up, he was still shocked. Although it is impossible for her to be the President's wife, she is the biological mother of the young master after all. Who dares to use her as a servant?

"Please dispel Miss Song's doubts first, so as not to cause a bad influence." Xia Xingchen explained while pulling her hair.

At the moment, only by saying that he is a servant of the Presidential Palace can it be justified.

The servant didn't say anything anymore.

Here, the door of the banquet room is closed tightly. Leng Chuang and several guards were guarding at the door.

Xia Xingchen came downstairs, Leng Chuang's gaze hurriedly passed over her, and then, paused, and then turned his gaze back to take a closer look, only to realize that it was her.

"Miss Xia, what are you..."

"Shhh! Don't call me Miss Xia." Xia Xingchen glanced at the living room.

At this moment, the servant came over with coffee and snacks. The steward took it, and said to Xia Xingchen: "Miss Xia, I'm sorry, but I can only trouble you."

Xia Xingchen knew what a butler meant. I just want Song Soi to know that she is a servant of the Presidential Palace. Xia Xingchen also had this intention.

Nodded, and went in with refreshments.

Only after the door opened a small slit, I heard Song's only sweet laugh from inside, "When you were a kid, you won't let me play chess with you, now you will let me."

"I didn't expect Miss Song to remember what happened when she was a child."

"Mr. President, call me the only one."

Bai Yeqing nodded slightly and glanced over her head. She did not wear the diamond hairpin he gave her.

"Don't you like the gift I gave?" he asked, gently rubbing the crystal chess piece in his hand with his thumb.

"I like it, I like it so much. My mother praises Mr. President for his good vision. But...I don't want to wear it. I'm afraid I might drop it and find it."

Bai Yeqing smiled faintly, "If you like it, we will buy it again."

Song Youyi was in a very good mood, and his voice became more and more sweet, "That's different. That's the first gift you gave me, Mr. President, with a different meaning."

Xia Xingchen stood at the door, listening to the two of you and me, and suddenly felt that his presence seemed extraordinarily superfluous.

In Song Sole's words, all his expressions showed his worship and admiration for Bai Yeqing. And Bai Yeqing is also a rare gentleness to her, not the usual indifferent attitude towards herself.

Thinking of this, Xia Xingchen beat his head in annoyance.

What are you thinking about in a mess? In the matter between the president and the future wife of the president, why do you want to pull yourself in? She is a flat-headed commoner, can she get it right?

Shake your head and get rid of all thoughts. Just walked over with a snack.

They are playing international chess, with a crystal chess piece and a jade chess board, one person occupying one side. Xia Xingchen didn't bother, but silently set aside the snack.

"Eh! Wait!" When he turned around and was about to go out, he was stopped by Song Only, "Are you the girl who was upstairs just now?"

Bai Yeqing raised his eyes and saw that it was her, his eyes darkened.

She wore a servant's uniform with a low eyebrow, which was a rare sight.

"Hello, Miss Song. Because the housekeeper said it will rain soon, so I just went upstairs to close the windows." Xia Xingchen explained.

"Are you... the servant here?" Song Youyou looked around at her with suspicion.

"Yes."

"Let's do this, you stay and help me peel the crab shell." Song Only glanced at the crab king who had just brought it up. Song Only likes to eat crabs, and he has been there early in the kitchen.

Uh?

Xia Xingchen was stunned for a moment. Does she really use herself as a servant?

He glanced at Song Solely, not wanting to do it.

However, after another thought, this is the presidential palace anyway, and she wants to stay with Dabai for a while. It wouldn't be good if Song Only was kicked out.

Just peel it!

I took the crab peeling tool and stepped aside to handle the crab shell. It's easy to have tools in hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Youyi suddenly turned his face and said: "You peel it with your bare hands, don't use tools. The beating will affect my chess game with Mr. President."

Uh? unarmed?

What's up? Isn't it embarrassing for such a big crab to be peeled with bare hands?

Xia Xingchen muttered displeasedly in his heart, glanced at Mr. President, gritted his teeth, and went with bare hands. It's better than being kicked out.

I peeled my head full of sweat, and finally peeled a small dish.

"Ah..." When she broke off a crab leg with her bare hands, the sharp shell suddenly pierced into her fingers.

She let out a whisper in pain, and immediately oozing beads of blood from her fingers.

Here, Bai Yeqing paused, frowning his stern eyebrows, and his gaze was projected towards her. He asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay..." Xia Xingchen shook his head and put his hand behind him. Her exclamation just now has been suppressed very low, like a sigh.

She didn't expect that he would have heard it too.

However, with his frowning eyebrows, is he blaming her for disturbing them?

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