Chapter 2205
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Now that he thought about it, it was true that he hadn't had breakfast with his old man for several years. Just as he was starting to feel guilty... reality was cruel and once again proved that he had been overthinking.
After slipping out of Beijing, Commander-in-chief Xia patted his son's shoulder again and pointed out the mistakes in his words earnestly. "You're not loved by your grandparents and uncles. You've lived for almost 30 years. Why haven't you accepted reality yet?"
"That's why I'm reminding you that it's important to stay by your wife's side. Sixth Brother, just look at Old Master Xia and Old Madam Xia. You have a son and a daughter, right? In the end, who's going to stay by your side? Children and relatives will only drop by occasionally. The person who's going to stay by your side for the rest of your life is still the person you sleep with. "
The person who's going to stay by your side for the rest of your life is still the person you sleep with.
Commander-in-Chief Xia never thought of restricting Xia Jinyuan. He only hoped that his only son could find true happiness. As for him, he just wanted to watch from the sidelines.
Commander-in-Chief Xia couldn't bring himself to say such sentimental words. He also believed that his son knew what he meant. It could be considered as a special communication between father and son.
They couldn't be too serious or too formal. Communicating through arguments was the most effective and peaceful way for a father and son to communicate.
It was a valuable experience he had gained from arguing with his son over the years.
Xia Jinyuan didn't say anything else. He just held his father's shoulders even tighter. He would find his own happiness. When the time came, he would bring his "happiness" to accompany Old Master Xia, who had divorced and refused to remarry because of him.
In the bathroom, Ye Chien moved quickly. From going to the toilet to washing his face and brushing his teeth, he took less than two minutes. He then spent another 30 seconds tidying himself up. When he opened the door and came out, he saw Xia Jinyuan pushing the door open.
"Help me wipe my back." Without waiting for Ye Chien to come out, Xia Jinyuan squeezed his way in and pushed Ye Chien back into the bathroom. "Old Master Xia's appetite hasn't been very good recently. He's worried that watching me eat breakfast will make him lose his appetite even more. Let's clean up before going out to accompany him. Otherwise, he'll vomit."
Ye Chien knew very well how the father and son interacted with each other. When he heard that, he pursed his lips and said with a smile, "The commander-in-chief doesn't think you're dirty. He thinks you're dirty."
"Little fox..." Xia Jinyuan, who was about to take off his clothes, paused and said meaningfully, "You can't say things that you already know. If you do, I'll lose face."
Ye Chien was tidying up his toiletries with her back to him. When she turned around, she saw that his upper body was empty. Moreover, his head was lowered as he undid the belt of his hospital pants.
Amid the clanging sound of toiletries falling to the ground, Ye Jian, whose reflexes were faster than her brain, grabbed Xia Shaoyuan's trousers with the most precise speed.
He was too precise, too fast, and too quick. Coupled with his overreaction, although he managed to catch the pants that were falling down, at the same time … he also caught the part that had tormented Major Xia for the entire night. It was the part that had naturally risen early in the morning, and it was the part that showed the characteristics of a man the most.
Ye Chien was dumbfounded. She wanted to pull her hand back, but it was too late.
Xia Jinyuan, who had a handsome face and a forbearing expression, held her right hand very tightly. She subconsciously tried to pull her right hand out, but then she saw the man, who would not even blink if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, fiercely suck in a breath of cold air.
His noble and elegant face was no longer calm. There was a prelude to a storm. Especially that pair of unfathomable dark eyes, there seemed to be something struggling inside, as if it wanted to break free.
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