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She looked around to make sure if anyone else was getting on the bus. Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, Xiangye stretched out his hand, Xia Xue screamed, and sat steadily in Xiangye's arms.
Immediately afterwards, the car door closed and the car started amid Xia Xue's scream.
Just like last time, when the car started, the partition between the front and back seats slowly rose up.
The Prime Minister slowly buried his head in Xia Xue's shoulder. This time, Xia Xue did not hesitate and directly pushed his head away.
"Angry!" Xia Xue said directly, reaching out and pushing the Prime Minister rudely.
"Yes." Xiangye did not let go of Xia Xue, but directly picked her up. Then Xia Xue felt her body turned, and she was like a child, being held by Xiangye and sitting on his lap, facing him.
The back seat of the Prime Minister's car was very spacious. Even though he was holding Xia Xue and she was sitting on his lap face to face, they didn't feel crowded at all.
"Let's talk." After the Prime Minister turned Xia Xue over and held her in his arms, he spoke slowly.
"What is there to talk about?" Xia Xue said angrily.
I'll make you die of rage!
They haven't even divorced yet, but they're already being affectionate in front of other women.
Talk, you want to talk but I am not happy about it!
"Are you jealous?" Xia Xue's expression made the Prime Minister happy.
Tonight, I first saw the intimate photos of her and Zhao Zhehan, and then I saw her and Zhao Zhehan together, talking and laughing, and the two of them were so close.
At that moment, he admitted that he was a little out of control.
After seeing the dirty clothes on Zhao Zhehan and the environment of the side hall, the experienced and well-read prime minister actually knew what the photo was about, but he just couldn't control his temper.
He was right in front of Xia Xue, so it would have been fine if she didn't try to curry favor with him. But she was actually so cold in front of him, and what was even more infuriating was that she acted as if she didn't know him well.
Is it possible that he has a better relationship with Zhao Zhehan than he does, and is more familiar with him than she is?
This woman has no awareness at all and is clearly trying to piss him off to death.
His husband had suffered this kind of injustice from women many times, and it was always women who wanted to be with him and shamelessly followed him around, hoping to get his favor.
Growing up, it's been a while since I've seen a woman's face.
Now that he finally has a woman who wants to be with him, this woman is very disdainful of him. Yes, she is disdainful, no, it is far more than disdainful, she is always thinking about divorcing him.
Thinking of this, how could the arrogant prime minister not feel uncomfortable?
This woman is so ungrateful, isn't she?
More importantly, he discovered tonight how little he knew about her.
I only know that she is going to work, to work at JY, but I don't know what she is doing there? I don't even understand what she likes.
That's horrible, isn't it?
He didn't understand his woman at all. On the contrary, other men understood her better than he did. He didn't help her do what she wanted to do, so why did he ask other men to do it?
Hum, is he such a person? He doesn't have the ability?
However, all the concerns in his heart disappeared at this moment, after seeing Xia Xue's little woman's posture. The mood of the prime minister could not help but change from gloomy to bright.
At this moment, he knew that he was not the only one performing a one-man show, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
She actually cares about him.
"Who is jealous?" Xia Xue refused to admit it. Her face turned red and she was about to slide off his legs.
But, is the Prime Minister such an easy character to deal with?
Is Xia Xue thinking too well?
He stretched out his hand and pressed her on top of him. Xia Xue couldn't even move.
"Don't move." The Prime Minister buried his head in Xia Xue's chest. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at her, his eyes clear.
"What are you doing at JY?"
"Um."
"Why are you going to the banquet with Zhao Zhehan tonight? Does JY want to cooperate with JM Xu?" Seeing Xia Xue pretending to be stupid, the Prime Minister got straight to the point.
The Prime Minister didn't want to use the same tricks he used in the shopping mall on Xia Xue.
He wanted to understand her, but he didn't want to play tricks on her.
If he wanted to know something, he could go check it out. But he didn't want to, he wanted her to tell him directly.
If she had any request, he could help her with it.
He must pamper his woman himself. Xia Xue has the qualifications.
"Prime Minister." Xia Xue was stunned. Why was he interested in this?
The Prime Minister didn't waste time talking to Xia Xue. As if he suddenly thought of something, he took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, opened WeChat, and handed it to Xia Xue to show her.
Xia Xue looked at the photos on the screen and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Sir, I didn't..."
In the photo on the phone, because of the angle of view, she was almost lying on Zhao Zhehan, and the posture was extremely ambiguous. If it wasn't her, even she herself would find it hard to believe such a posture and such a photo, let alone the prime minister.
And the Prime Minister...
"You're home?"
Xia Xue felt as if she had been slapped hard in the face. She looked at the Prime Minister, but in fact, she already had the answer in her heart without the Prime Minister's reply.
"Yeah." The Prime Minister nodded lightly.
Xia Xue became even more uneasy.
The Prime Minister returned home, couldn't see her, and received another photo like this.
No wonder he was angry.
But this photo is not true!
Wasn't it a coincidence that the Prime Minister came to the banquet? Wasn't it because he wanted to give face to Tong Zhenzhen, but because of her?
"and you?......"
When Xia Xue thought of this possibility, she became even more panicked.
Say no.
Don't ever say yes.
My heart is dirty, how is that possible?
Is this for me, Prime Minister?
Oh my god, I am so happy.
Isn't this a new plot?
Seeing Xia Xue's inner struggle, the Prime Minister acted calm and composed. He casually played with a strand of hair that fell by her ear and smiled at her. He didn't say anything.
She just wanted her to know, and wanted her to think about it carefully.
"Prime Minister!" The Prime Minister did not deny, which was equivalent to tacit consent. At this moment, Xia Xue felt indescribably happy. Being cared for by the high and mighty Prime Minister of T City was really a great feeling.
"I told you to come home for dinner tonight." The Prime Minister probably felt that the matter was not serious enough, so he gave her another dose.
When the Prime Minister said this, he was very gentle and didn't sound like he was going to call someone to task.
If the Prime Minister had said this to Xia Xue with a distrustful attitude, Xia Xue would definitely not explain nor feel guilty. But the Prime Minister spoke in a very casual tone, as if he was stating facts, or acting coquettishly.
My God, Xia Xue felt that her heart couldn't bear it anymore. Prime Minister, you gave her too many surprises.
"I didn't forget. It's because I remembered that I went home first." Xia Xue explained foolishly. Halfway through her explanation, she suddenly realized something and stopped talking.
If the Prime Minister returns home, he will definitely see the note she left.
The Prime Minister looked at her with a smile.
"Cellphone." He held out his hand to her.
Xia Xue frantically took out her cell phone from her bag.
When the Prime Minister saw her cell phone, he couldn't help but frown.
It's obvious that this phone is quite old and not a good model.
Without staying for too long, he picked up his own phone and made a call. He then handed it to Xia Xue and said, "Password."
Without any doubt, Xia Xue decisively entered the password.
The prime minister opened the call log and called the number using his own number.
Xia Xue watched as Xiangye's cell phone lit up, and then watched him save her number in front of her. Note: Little girl.
"Okay, I can call you if I have any problems in the future." Only after saving Xia Xue's phone number in his mobile phone did the Prime Minister return the phone to Xia Xue with a satisfied look on his face.
Xia Xue looked at this mysterious scene, finding it a little hard to believe.
The famous prime minister in T City, the prime minister who was full of disdain for women, and the prime minister who was the husband of the nation, was so gentle to her now. He even took the initiative to save her number. How could she be so happy?
A private number, so she can call her directly if she has any questions.
What's even more bizarre is that he actually saved her number and seemed so calm about it.
Prime Minister, is it possible to call her?
Looking at the Prime Minister at this time, Xia Xue had only one thought.
When the Prime Minister becomes gentle, no one can stop him.
Even she is no exception, her whole body is floating, the feeling is so beautiful.
She looked at the Prime Minister and couldn't help but smile foolishly.
The Prime Minister is really nice to her.
The Prime Minister looked at Xia Xue's silly look and felt satisfied.
He must win over this girl's heart step by step.
After putting his phone aside, the cameraman looked at Xia Xue and said, "Little girl, I went home before seven tonight. There was no one at home, and then I received such a photo. How should I punish you? Should I give you a spanking? Or..."
Looking at the Prime Minister's serious face and listening to the words coming out of his mouth, Xia Xue couldn't help but think about it.
Oh my god, being spanked by the Prime Minister, this scene is too scary.
"Prime Minister!" Xia Xue lowered her voice and spoke pitifully.
"Otherwise, what do you think I should do?" Looking at Xia Xue's pitiful look and her attempt to gain sympathy, the Prime Minister did not buy it.
"Prince, I was wrong." She was happy to know that the Prime Minister cared about her. But at her age, she couldn't accept the Prime Minister spanking her.
When I thought about it, my butt started to hurt a little.
She twisted her body and sat on the prime minister.
The Prime Minister's whole body tensed up when she twisted her body.
"Girl." He reached out and touched her hair.
Xia Xue could naturally feel the Prime Minister's emotions.
Seeing the Prime Minister suddenly change his aura, Xia Xue was so scared that she dared not move.
Sit quietly on his lap.
I dared not even breathe.
The Prime Minister slowly adjusted his breath. Although he already knew her feelings, he was unwilling to touch her before getting her true heart.
After all, a forced melon is not sweet.
Is the Prime Minister a man who lacks women?
No, what he lacks the least is women.
However, he couldn't do anything about the woman in front of him.
"Prince."
"What are you going to do in JY? JY wants to cooperate with JM Xu?" In order to divert his own attention, Xiangye asked again.
Xia Xue could feel that the Prime Minister really cared about her.
Looking at the Prime Minister like this, she didn't want to hide anything from him anymore.
So she nodded at him and said, "JM Xu is a genius in the fashion industry. There is no company in T City that doesn't want to cooperate with him. Even JY is no exception."
"I'm going to the banquet tonight to see if I can be lucky enough to get in touch with him."
"Isn't that Zhao Zhehan's business? Did he drag you into it?" It was JY who wanted to cooperate with JM Xu, so it should be Zhao Zhehan's business. Did that man drag his wife into it?
The Prime Minister is very ashamed.
"I'm a partner in their new project." With the connections of the prime minister, he could find any information he wanted. But he didn't look it up, but asked her himself, which was enough to prove that he respected her.
Respect, the Prime Minister actually cares so much about her opinion.
The Prime Minister was really good to her during these two days, and many things he did made her change her mind about him time and time again.
"New project partner?" After hearing Xia Xue say this, the Prime Minister became somewhat interested.
"Responsible for the entire project planning?" He said that he knew nothing about Xia Xue, but it seemed not too late to start getting to know her now.
"Responsible for the planning and design of the entire project." Although she was not sure whether she could cooperate with JY Xu in the end, she did have some preliminary understanding of the fashion world in T City after hearing what Zhao Zhehan said in the evening and combining it with the documents she had read today. Although Xiangye's industry was not involved in this area, didn't Xiangye and Tong Zhenzhen have a good relationship since childhood? It is hard to guarantee that Xiangye has not done something for Tong Zhenzhen over the years.
"Are you also studying design?" Xiangye narrowed his eyes.
This girl doesn't care much about her clothes on a daily basis, and I haven't seen her ask for a workbench or anything, but she's actually studying design.
Although Xiangye didn't know much about design, Tong Zhenzhen had studied this field since elementary school. She went abroad to study two years ago for further studies, and she even had a special workshop at home.
And Xia Xue, she also studies design?
"Also?" When Xia Xue heard the word "Also", she couldn't help but look at the Prime Minister.
"Zhenzhen also studied design." Xiangye did not hide it.
"Zhenzhen, huh. You call me that so affectionately." Xia Xue felt unhappy for no reason when she heard that.
"Mom has no daughter. Zhenzhen has been coming home from time to time since she was a child. Mom treats her as her daughter, and I have always treated her as my sister. She has been very well-behaved since she was a child and very filial to Mom." Seeing that Xia Xue was angry, the Prime Minister felt it necessary to explain to her.
Tong Zhenzhen was very gentle and filial since she was young. He didn't know why she became like this after not seeing her for two years. Since she didn't like Xia Xue, and Xia Xue didn't like her much either, he should just have less contact with her.
"Sister, you may think so, but others may not think so." Xia Xue snorted coldly.
"You're angry." Seeing Xia Xue's attitude, the Prime Minister didn't feel angry, but laughed happily.
"You're still laughing." Seeing the Prime Minister laughing so wantonly, Xia Xue simply stepped on him with her foot.
She sat on his lap and it was quite easy for her to step on him.
"I know she is hostile to you. I will keep my distance from her and find time to explain things to her." The Prime Minister groaned and said pitifully.
"Humph, you also know that she is hostile to me." Xia Xue stretched out her hand and boldly pulled the prime minister's ear: "Since you know that she is hostile to me, you still believe the message she sent you. You even followed her to the banquet. What, are you here to catch an adulterer?"
"It hurts." Who dares to grab the Prime Minister's ears like this? Xia Xue broke another rule. But as long as it makes her happy, the Prime Minister is willing to let her pull it.
Xia Xue watched her husband cry out in pain, and then she reluctantly felt relieved.
"I went there because I felt sorry for you and was afraid that you would be bullied by her. Otherwise, why would I run to a place like that?
"Are you really worried that I'll be bullied?" Xia Xue was a little unconvinced.
"Of course it's true, what else?" The Prime Minister was helpless. Dealing with this little girl was more difficult than dealing with any other project.
"But because you're going tonight, Yundi Group's stock market is expected to rise sharply tomorrow. Because you're going, there may be some rumors in the outside world. It's also possible..." Xia Xue twisted her hand around the edge of Xiangye's collar, and seemed to have just remembered a very serious question: "You said Tong Zhenzhen studied design."
"Yeah." He reached out and pulled Xia Xue's hand down, holding it in his palm.
"It is said that JM Xu is looking to recruit a disciple in T City, and a designated disciple. Was it you who pulled the trigger?"
"I am going to take in a disciple, and he is indeed the designated disciple. But I am not the one who is in charge of this matter."
The Prime Minister did not hide anything from Xia Xue and answered all her questions truthfully.
"Do you know JY Xu?" Xia Xue was very sure.
"Um."
"So?" Xia Xue wanted to ask something, but the car stopped steadily at this moment.
"You can ask me anything you want. We'll talk about it when we get home." The Prime Minister carried Xia Xue down, opened the car door for her personally, and pulled her out of the car.
Before leaving, he told the driver, "You don't have to pick me up tomorrow morning."