Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Youxin's busy back and felt warm in his heart. He thought that there would never be such a woman working with him in the kitchen for a meal in this life. But this woman finally appeared, but he was already too late.

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Xia Youxin carefully put the porridge into a thermos and brought it to Mary's room. Mary smiled and took the initiative to take off the oxygen mask and looked at Xia Youxin.

"I gave the French chef a day off. You may have to eat porridge today." Xia Youxin took out the porridge.

Mary took Xia Youxin's hand and caressed it: "Do you know why I don't allow anyone to come near Washington at night?"

Xia Youxin shook her head, and Mary looked at the photo frame on the side. In the photo frame, a woman and three children smiled happily: "I have always known that Guohao has that kind of interest. I also know that although he leaves Washington every day, he is still here

I would come back late at night and change into women’s clothes.”

Mary knew it all! Xia Youxin looked at Mary in surprise. Mary's expression was not more different because of the expensive cosmetics, but rather older. She smiled and said to Xia Youxin:

"Every mother is like this, hoping that their children can go on the right path. This is why I don't want to leave the inheritance to Allen and Guohao. For you, child, the person I hope to be happy the most is you!"

"You know I'm not Yuanyuan? Then why?" Xia Youxin found for the first time that she couldn't understand this kind-faced old man.

Mary smiled and said: "This Washington is like a rope on the cliff. There are already many things pressing on it. In order to prevent this rope from capsizing, I have to make some efforts. Thank you, my child."

Xia You was silent. Even so, she did not regret helping this poor woman who was on the verge of terminal cancer. "Believe in Ye Qianmo, believe in your own love." Mary put on the oxygen mask again and closed her eyes.

"Yuanyuan?" Allen was waiting at the door and greeted Xia Youxin after seeing her. Xia Youxin's face had not yet faded from the sadness that Mary was about to leave, and her mood was even worse when she saw Allen.

Allen thought that Xia Youxin was still sad about Ye Qianmo, so he leaned close to Xia Youxin and said softly: "It is normal for a man like Ye Qianmo to have three wives and four concubines. As long as you have his children, you can

Capture his attention."

"What are you going to say?" Xia Youxin frowned. Allen put a card in Xia Youxin's hand: "There will be a wine tasting party at the Kos Hotel at eight o'clock tomorrow evening. I will accompany you to it.

, please talk it over carefully."

Allen put the invitation on Xia Youxin's hand without any explanation, patted Xia Youxin's shoulder like an elder doting on him, and then left.

The invitation in her hand was like a hot potato. Xia Youxin stuffed it into her pocket without even thinking about it. She took the clean clothes to find Xue Wenjun.

The familiar figure in the garden was facing Xia Youxin. As Xia Youxin approached, she heard Xue Wenjun muttering: "When you are dating a girl, you should choose to do the carousel? Why? That thing is so slow.

What’s good to do?”

Xia Youxin stopped and thought to herself, what is Xue Wenjun looking at?

"Girls like to eat sweets, so they want to go to a dessert shop after a date? Does Xia Youxin like it? Is this reliable? Can pregnant women eat too many sweets?" Xue Wenjun was sitting on a recliner, wearing sunglasses and reading a book.

From the initial shock to movement, Xue Wenjun's dedication looked at it. In fact, Xia Youxin knew that he needed more effort than anyone.
Chapter completed!