Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Yan Xia withdrew his gaze and put aside the messy thoughts in his mind.

"Jing Huai has something to do. He returned to the capital overnight last night." Yan Xia sat across from Mr. Xia and chuckled.

"It's not easy to come here, I just want to stay and spend more time with you."

When Mr. Xia heard this, his face almost turned into a flower with a smile.

But then he shook his head: "I'm very happy that you have such a great grandfather."

"But, you and Jing Huai are both young now, shouldn't you put your children on the agenda?"

Yan Xia: "..."

She never imagined that her grandfather would be the first to give birth.

She coughed slightly, a slight blush appearing on her face.

"Grandpa, don't worry about this matter yet."

"How can you not be in a hurry?" Mr. Xia became a little excited when he heard Yan Xia say that he was not in a hurry.

"How many years do I have left to live, your grandpa?"

He sighed and lowered his head, looking sad.

The acting is a bit poor.

But Yan Xia couldn't do anything to him. They all said that Mr. Xia, who had dominated the mall all his life, was acting in front of him.

He really looks like an old child.

Yan Xia held up his forehead and finally said, "Grandpa, I understand. I will discuss this matter with Jing Huai."

Only then did Mr. Xia laugh: "Okay, okay, then you should go back to the capital first."

"Come and see me again when you have some time to spare."

This old man... is really anxious.

She helplessly raised her forehead and said, "Okay."

In the end, Yan Xia lingered over breakfast at Mr. Xia's place before leaving.

As soon as he left the front door of Xia's house, Yan Xia's phone vibrated.

Picking up the phone and looking at the caller ID, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Hey, Miss Qin, what's the matter?"

Qin Qing on the phone chuckled softly: "Why do you call me such a stranger? Just call me Qin Qing."

After a pause, Qin Qing said, "Are you still in Mocheng?"

"Here." Yan Xia said, "What's wrong?"

"Hey, isn't this boring? Pei Chi is busy with something. I want to go out for a walk, but I don't have many friends in Mocheng..."

It turned out that I was here on a shopping date.

Yan Xia thought for a while and realized that she really had nothing to do in the afternoon.

I won't go back to the capital until tomorrow morning. If I just have time, it's not impossible to go shopping with Qin Qing.

"Then where should we make an appointment? Just send me the address." Yan Xia chuckled.

Seeing that Yan Xia was willing to accompany her, Qin Qing's voice sounded happier than before: "Okay, I'll send you the address soon."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xia received a text message from Qin Qing on her phone.

The place where Qin Qing made an appointment was the top shopping mall in Mocheng. When Yan Xia arrived, Qin Qing was shopping in a maternal and child products store.

Yan Xia was a little surprised.

She had heard that pregnant women would have a nesting reaction, but she didn't expect Qin Qing's nesting reaction to be so big.

She pointed to the strollers in the store and asked Yan Xia: "Which one do you think is better?"

Yan Xia shook her head under her expectant gaze: "I don't quite understand."

Qin Qing sighed: "It's really hard to choose."

She was embarrassed for a while, then sighed and said, "It's hard to choose, so I bought them all."

Then he called the salesperson: "These strollers of various styles are the same."

The salesperson was a little surprised. Their store originally sells high-end maternal and infant products. The cheapest stroller costs 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and the most expensive stroller can even cost hundreds of thousands.

These strollers are really the same and cost more than one million in total.

Who would buy a car like this?

Yan Xia looked at Qin Qing, who was bursting with motherly love, and asked speechlessly, "What about that? How did you buy it here and transport it back to the capital?"

It's not that she's afraid of anything else, Qin Qing can afford it even for impulse purchases.

Just hold these things, and soon I won’t have anything else in my hand.