Quick Wear: Boss, she won again by doing nothing

Chapter 288: My Lord, Get As Far Away As You Can (12)

Liu Xiangxiang did not come in person. It must be that Emperor Ning gave a death order not to let her come to the princess's mansion.

Poor girl, she could only miss her biological daughter day and night and listen to Han Jian's feedback on her situation.

Only Di Huan went to the princess's mansion almost every day, wishing he could move in directly.

However, this just made Di Ning even more excited, as she could say more into the emperor's ear.

Di Ning and Zhang Yuan's wedding date was approaching, but Zhang Yuan's mother passed away, forcing the wedding to be postponed for a year.

Han Jian and Liu Xiangxiang originally hoped that they could take their daughter back home after Di Ning got married, but they did not expect such an accident to happen.

It was not until Xing Rong was two years old, on the night before Di Ning and Zhang Yuan's wedding, that Han Jian brought Xing Rong back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Not only that, Di Ning was also very "considerate" and gave his personal maid to Xing Rong, but Han Jian refused on the spot.

Di Ning said lightly, "Xue'er has been with me for more than a year, and I like her very much. But unfortunately I am getting married tomorrow, so I can only send her back.

Cui Er has been by my side for many years and has taken care of Xue Er for a long time. I feel relieved when I can serve Xue Er by her side. "

Han Jian still refused in his heart. Although he said on the surface that he would stay to serve, in fact he was blatantly planting spies.

But he couldn't refuse her, so he could only take Xing Rong over as arranged by her and find a way to deal with him later.

The autumn breeze blows, the leaves dance, and the fresh coolness makes people feel the breath of autumn.

The fallen leaves flutter in the wind, as if it is a beautiful painting. The breeze dances with the leaves, as if dancing a colorful dance, as if feeling the warmth and joy in the house.

Liu Xiangxiang, who had been unable to wait any longer, had been waiting in the living room, pacing back and forth, her eyes never leaving the door.

As soon as she saw Han Jian coming back, she hurriedly went up to him and took Xing Rong from his arms. Joy and relief instantly turned into tears that filled her eyes.

Tears slowly flowed down Xing Rong's clothes behind her. She hugged the child tightly, but restrained herself from crying out loud because she was afraid that the child would be frightened.

Han Jian hugged the two of them with heartache. He didn't say much and just waited for Liu Xiangxiang to recover slowly.

After more than a year of separation, Liu Xiangxiang's longing for her has always weighed on her heart. She has trouble falling asleep every night and often has nightmares.

She was worried that her child was not eating enough and not sleeping well. Because she couldn't find her child, she could only worry silently, and she was also worried that the child would blame her in the future.

Liu Xiangxiang hugged Xing Rong tightly in her arms. Xing Rong could feel Liu Xiangxiang's excitement and longing.

For some reason, she felt like crying, which was sour and bitter, but also very reassuring and warm.

The short arms were around Liu Xiangxiang's head, the chubby little face was pressed against hers, and the little fleshy hands were patting her shoulders to comfort her.

She seemed to understand a little bit...

Feeling like a parent.

It's understandable, but she was sandwiched between two people like a hamburger.

Even on a brisk autumn day, she felt increasingly hotter as she put on layer after layer of clothes.

Finally, beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, but she couldn't push the two men away, so she could only endure it silently.

Because Cui'er was beside her, she couldn't speak.

Although she was taken care of by the upper class in the princess's mansion, the princess did not send anyone to teach her how to speak and walk. No one took her out, so she could only stay in her room.

Di Ning often talked to himself in front of her, or conspired with Zhang Yuan to deal with various important matters around her without any scruples.

It was obvious that Di Ning thought she was just a stupid child who couldn't talk or walk.

Therefore, Di Ning thought that with her current IQ level, she could only call him daddy and nothing else.

Do I have to make her cry now...

He is already 2 years old. It would be embarrassing if he keeps crying for no reason. So I'd better forget it.

Cui'er stood quietly aside, watching the family reunite. Suddenly she noticed the sweat on Xingrong's forehead and spoke up to remind him.