I Love You At The Right Time

“You,” with your mouth open, Jin Huaixia pulled over the pillow and hugged it. His voice was a little stuffy. “Are you very busy today?”

“A little busy.” After a pause, Xi Zheng suddenly thought of something, “Wait, summer, did you call me because I haven’t contacted you today?”

Jin Huaixia was told that he was in the right mind and immediately remained silent.

Xi Zheng could not hear her voice, but was more sure and could not help laughing.

“Oh? It turns out that you called to check the post.”

“Can’t you?” Grind her teeth, she can’t see him so triumphant.

Xi Zheng clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lip with a low cough. “Yes, of course. Welcome to check the post, summer. Anyway, I didn’t do anything wrong and I’m not afraid to check the post.”

After chatting for a while, Xi Zheng immediately urged her to eat as soon as she heard that she had not eaten yet.

Jin Huaixia fell on the sofa, his voice stained with a hint of Jiaochen： “I don’t want to move.”

“Summer, it can’t be that I’m not at home. You don’t even want to eat, do you?”

Well, he got it right again.

But Jin Huaixia will not admit it.

Laughing, she pie mouth： “Xi Shao self－feeling is too good?”

“I have always felt very good about myself.”

Less cheek than Xi, then she will only lose.

Sitting up with a smile, Jin Huaixia walked to the kitchen. “Cooking, I’m really hungry.”

“No instant noodles.”

Xi Zheng said, Jin Huaixia secretly vomited his tongue and took back his hand to take instant noodles from the cupboard.

When she opened the refrigerator, she checked it and reported, “There is nothing to eat. I’ll cook dumplings.”

“Barely, I still have two days to go back. You are not allowed to eat instant noodles, do you hear?”

“I know, I won’t eat. I’ll go out to order tomorrow, okay?”

“Well, baby Huai Xia is good.”

“Evil is not disgusting! Don’t call this!”

He usually calls her that except when he is deeply attached to her.

Every time she cried, her whole body became weak and numb.

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The cell phone is hot, it’s time to hang up.

Before hanging up, Xi Zheng told him： “I have already told Grandpa that you don’t have to play chess with him before I go back.”

Xi Zheng meant that she would not see Xi’s mother.

But he did not know, nor would he think, that she had agreed to Xi’s mother’s invitation tomorrow.

When the words came to his lips, Jin Huaixia still chose not to tell him.

Tell him that he has to worry again.

She was even more afraid that when he knew that Xi’s mother had asked herself, he would call Xi’s mother directly to cancel on an impulse.

Then there will be no chance for her to work hard, and Xi’s mother will be even more angry.

“Baby Huai Xia, do you hear me?”

Xi Zheng did not listen to her answer and asked again.

Jin Huaixia said with a relaxed tone： “I heard that. Don’t talk too much. I know.”

“Well, that’s good, wait for me to go back, huh?”

“Good.”

… …

At 10 a. m., Jin Huaixia arrived at the door of the beauty salon on time.

Stop the car, she took a few deep breaths, then pushed open the door and got off.

Xi Mu and Xu Jiaren have just arrived and are talking to the stylist inside.

Xu Jiaren was sweet－tongued and coaxed Xi’s mother to have a young hairstyle.

Xi’s mother was praised and couldn’t keep her mouth shut with laughter.

The atmosphere was happy and Jin Huaixia came in.

When Xi’s mother saw her, her smile suddenly converged and her face stretched straight.

Since I don’t want to see her so much, I still ask her to come over. It is impossible for Jin Huaixia to think in a simple way.

Xu Jiaren should have known for a long time that Xi’s mother called her. She was not surprised to see her. She also kept polite and whispered, “Hello, Miss Jin.”

Jin Huaixia came over, stood up and respectfully said, “Mrs. Xi, Miss Xu.”

Xi’s mother did not even perfunctory. She patted Xu Jiaren on the back of her hand and said, “Beauty, just as you said just now, aunt will do that hairstyle. Your eyes, aunt believes you.”

“Well, Aunt Jin, you must look very good in that hairstyle.” Xu Jiaren smiled sweetly.

Xi Mu smiled and nodded, followed the stylist to prepare.

Xu Jiaren watched Xi’s mother leave and turned to look at Jin Huaixia. “Miss Jin, the stylist here is very good at craftsmanship. Why don’t you ask them to help you make a modeling? Aunt Jin and I are going to a banquet tonight. If you are free, please go with us.”