Chapter 422
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He got out of the car and looked at the messy plants on the ground. He then looked at the tightly shut window. He knew that An Xiaxia was really angry.
Expressionlessly, he found a cardboard box and put all the plants into it. He then drove away.
Before he confronted Song Qinchen, he had something more important to do.
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An Xiaxia's daily routine was to lie in bed like a corpse, eat her meals, and watch her dramas as usual. It was as if nothing had changed.
An Yibei was the only one who noticed the difference.
Xiaxia rarely smiled anymore.
She was such a lively and optimistic girl, but she hardly ever smiled. Papa An tried to cheer her up or tell her a corny joke, but she would only smile reluctantly. It was heart-wrenching.
Her injuries were recovering day by day, and she had fallen behind in her lessons. An Yibei was busy looking for a tutor for her.
Qi Yanxi, on the other hand, often came to the shop to help Uncle An. Occasionally, when he was in the mood, he would make his own coffee and use it to poison An Xiaxia.
One day, An Xiaxia was lazily flipping through a comic book on the first floor. Suddenly, it started raining heavily outside the window. Then, the phone on the bar counter rang. Qi Yanxi picked up the phone and heard a young man's voice. "Is this Anhao Cafe? Your coffee and milk have arrived. It's raining, but I can't deliver them. I'm at the intersection up ahead. Please come out and pick me up. "
"Okay." Qi Yanxi hung up and told An Xiaxia, "Hey, silly Xia. I'm going out to get the goods. Keep an eye on the cafe."
"Hmm …" An Xiaxia lifted her head from her book and looked at the rain outside. "Are you going now? But dad used the umbrella at home when he went grocery shopping. "
The word 'home' made Qi Yanxi fall into a trance.
He often settled down, as if in his heart, he regarded this place as his home.
The gentle Papa An, the sharp-tongued An Yibei, and the adorable Xiaxia. It would be great if they could become his wives …
"Hehehe …" Qi Yanxi started to laugh like an idiot as he fantasized.
An Xiaxia was confused. "Qi Xiaohua, why are you laughing like an idiot?"
"It's none of your business! Of course I'll laugh if I want to! "Qi Yanxi yelled fiercely.
An Xiaxia looked like she understood. "Oh, I see. Mentally handicapped kids are much happier."
Qi Yanxi scoffed and was about to rush out to get the goods when An Xiaxia stopped him.
"What?"
"Wait, I'll make you an umbrella!"
An Xiaxia took out a plastic bag from the cupboard, tiptoed, and put it on Qi Yanxi's head. She tied a bow around his neck and poked two holes with her fingers, revealing Qi Yanxi's lifeless eyes.
"You want Yours Truly to wear this thing out?" Qi Yanxi wanted to puke blood.
"It's better than catching a cold!" An Xiaxia said. "It's okay. I can't see your face anyway. It's not embarrassing."
Qi Yanxi: "…" He was speechless for a moment, but he still rushed into the rain with An Xiaxia's umbrella.
Not long after, Qi Yanxi came back with a few boxes and took off the plastic bags. "Silly Xia, you don't say, this is quite useful … Even my hair is not messed up!"
He spoke for a long time, but there was no response. He looked at An Xiaxia in confusion.
An Xiaxia stared at the TV in the shop, which was playing a piece of breaking news —
[The national idol group, Starry Night, announces today that the group will be retained. The member will be flying solo, and the leader, Sheng Yize, is suspected to be retiring from the industry!]
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