A pampered Young Miss of Xian Family, who had gone to the United States out of anger, had taken over her brother's business at her best age had become like this. Xian Guiying had done well in recent years and with Xian Enterprise in her hands, there were no signs of falling. She had an intelligent brain and the courage to innovate and take risks.
She never looked for items from well-known brands but preferred to live a simple life like ordinary people.
And now, the once upon a time famous President Xian was using the savings she had accumulated over the years to open a small shop in this little place called Wuyuan and the remaining money she had spent into renovating a small house of her own.
It was no longer a luxury house that Xian Zihao left for her, nor was it a villa owned by Qin Gengxin.
Only hers.
She had enough money to buy a comfortable house, but she was willing to stay here.
"Handbag?" Xian Guiying smiled and held a simple woven cloth bag in her hand. "Can't you see what bag I'm holding now?"
Only then did Wei Zhengsheng take a closer look at the small bag she was carrying around her waist. He looked at the white cotton dress and the bag seriously. "I thought it was just a decoration on your skirt."
"To live in a place like this, you just need a small bag to keep your phone, wallet, and keys. It's more than enough with this little cloth bag, and it is also very light, easy for me to hold. In the past, when I was the President, there was too much stuff I needed to bring in the bag." When Xian Guiying opened the door, she looked over her shoulder and smiled at Wei Zhengsheng, who was scrutinizing her. "Come in, welcome to my house."
She uttered the words "my house" very slowly and it gave a deep impression of how proud she was.
Everything Xian Guiying had now did not belong to the Xian Family, Xian Zihao or Qin Gengxin, but hers.
Upon entering the house, Wei Zhengsheng put down Qin Wenqian and the little girl ran to the bedroom for some unknown reason. Xian Guiying poured a glass of juice and said, "I know you like tea. While I was following you and my brother, my brother drank water and you drank tea, while I drank juice. But I don't have good tea here now, and that tea sold in Wuyuan is actually not very good, so I didn't buy it and prepared it. When the time comes, I will ask my friends from Da Li Tea Garden to help me get it and send it back to the United States for you to taste."
Seeing her bright and earnest expression, Wei Zhengsheng didn't sit down. Instead, he stood next to the tea table and smiled as he looked at her figure.
Xian Guiying didn't pay much attention to his smile but instead looked into his eyes. When she saw the gentleness in his eyes, her hand froze. She then pushed the glass to his hand and smiled, "Sit down. What are you daydreaming about?"
Perhaps it was because they hadn't met each other for a year, or perhaps because Wei Shanyuan had said something before; in short, the atmosphere was somehow a bit awkward.
Wei Zhengsheng just smiled and looked at her. Just as Xian Guiying was about to pull her hand away from the glass, he casually grabbed her hand. "There's no need for you to be too busy, I don't need anything."
"Oh, then sit down." Xian Guiying smiled awkwardly. She glanced at his hand and tried to pull her hand away.
Needless to say, Wei Zhengsheng was a person who didn't talk much about a lot of things. Xian Guiying was also the same and under such circumstances, they all knew each other very well.
Wei Zhengsheng smiled and let go of her hand. Xian Guiying immediately withdrew her hand and her gaze was focused on the glass in his hand.
Back when they were both in USA, they would touch each other and didn't feel anything even when their hands brushed together when one of them handed over the documents, but this time, Xian Guiying's gaze was not focusing on him, it was like she can't meet him in the eyes; causing Wei Zhengsheng's eyebrows to rose slightly as if he had seen through something.
"Guiying?"
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"Huh?" Xian Guiying immediately raised her head and looked at him.
"What are you daydreaming about? What's wrong?" Wei Zhengsheng's smile wasn't obvious, but there was a bit of a teasing look in his eyes.
"It's nothing, I'll go see Qianqian."
Xian Guiying smiled and immediately went to her daughter's bedroom, but before she could move, the room door opened.
Qin Wenqian was holding a small phone with a pink cartoon pattern. She wagged her hands happily. She had a face full of joy as she ran out and shouted happily. "Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei…This gift is so beautiful! Qianqian loves it!"
Xian Guiying was surprised and subconsciously looked at the smiling Wei Zhengsheng. She finally understood that he secretly gave the gift to the child behind her back. When Qin Wenqian came back, she ran into the bedroom to open the gift.
This child …
"How did you actually buy a phone for her? How old is she? She's only four years old, how can she use this stuff?" Xian Guiying didn't know if she wanted to laugh or cry. She glared at the child who was happily playing with the cartoon cell phone and then glanced at Wei Zhengsheng.
"It's just a small cell phone, and this is also for kids. It doesn't have a lot of complicated functions, just only to make calls. Don't worry."
"You shouldn't let her get used to that kind of thing, enough as long as I bought some dolls for her. How old is she to use the phone?"
"She loves it. You shouldn't ruin her fun."
"You really spoil her."
Although that was Wei Zhengsheng's wish, Xian Guiying couldn't say anything more. She looked at Qin Wenqian and said, "You forgot to thank Uncle Wei."
"Ugh …" Qin Wenqian quickly placed her phone on the couch obediently. Then, she raised her face and frowned, "Uncle Wei, lower your head."
"What are you doing?" Wei Zhengsheng asked with a smile.
"Lower your head."
As he squatted down, Qin Wenqian immediately went to him and kissed his face. Wei Zhengsheng chuckled.
"Thank you, Uncle Wei! On behalf of my ancestors, I thank you."
Wei Zhensheng: "…"
Xian Guiying: "…"
Wei Zhengsheng's face turned green for a moment. He glanced at Xian Guiying, only to see the corner of her mouth twitch slightly as she scratched her head. "I am usually busy at the shop until night, and she's always at home on her own, only sometimes the babysitter will be with her. I thought she was watching the Children's Channel, but I didn't expect her to watch a skit."
"The child has been in the United States for a long time, so it is also good for her to come into contact with some of the country's interesting cultures." Wei Zhengsheng laughed and rubbed Qin Wenqian's head. "Go play with your phone. Uncle Wei will be eating dinner with you tonight, let uncle talk with mommy for a while and then play with you later; how about that?"
"Alright!"
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