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    Once in the morning, noon and evening!

    Mu Xin didn¡¯t send any video chat messages except to harass him on WeChat.

    "You did it, but I didn't."

    The little bean sprouts grow loudly, "So Mr. Xiang misses me and wants me to hit him because he is embarrassed?"

    Xiang Xiuhan smiled: ""

    Can¡¯t admit it.

    Little Douya knows, and knows how to save some face for her biological father.

    He blinked, "Okay, I understand, good night, Mr. Xiang."

    The little one is very well-behaved, "Good night, Daddy."

    "No, Xiaodouya, you haven't said anything yet, what does Mu Xin mean by that sentence?"

    Seeing Xiao Douya closing his eyes, Xiang Xiuhan really wanted to shake him directly.

    Xiao Douya closed her eyes, "Of course, I'll let you wait until twelve o'clock. Once twelve o'clock passes, it will be the Chinese Valentine's Day, your birthday, or your sixth wedding anniversary. You will forget, I am the only one."  I won¡¯t forget.¡±

    The little girl opened her eyes and let out an excited wow.

    It sounds like a memorable day.

    Xiang Xiuhan hummed with satisfaction, then frowned, "But, she is in Jiang City and can't come back."

    If you take a private jet now, it's still too late.

    ¡°But he looked at Mu Xin and wanted to continue filming, so there was no way he could come back in time.

    There are no more surprises.

    Xiao Douya opened her eyes and couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Xiu Han.

    "You are stupid. I haven't come back yet. Isn't there still a video? Wait until twelve o'clock and I will send you a video."

    Xiang Xiuhan said oh.

    Being looked down upon, he snorted, "I don't care. You guys go to bed quickly. I'll go back to the room to handle some work. I'll probably finish it at one or two o'clock."

    "Go out, turn off the lights and close the door." Xiao Douya said disgustedly.

    Xiang Xiuhan turned off the light and was about to close the door.

    The little bean sprout raised half of his body and said, "Mr. Xiang."

    Xiang Xiuhan paused and looked at the little bean sprouts.

    "Dress up to look better, shave your chin, and be more energetic. I like good-looking things." Xiao Douya reminded kindly.

    Xiang Xiuhan: "I don't care that she likes it."

    Xiao Douya watched the door close and lay back.

    The little one came over to comfort him, "Mommy, daddy is so duplicitous, just get used to it."

    ??What works until one or two o'clock?

    ?That means you have to wait for one or two o'clock.

    Possible, it is also possible to wait until dawn.

    After Xiang Xiuhan returned to the room, he sat for a while and then ran to the bathroom.

    ?Looking at his eyes, there are some bruises, and there is stubble on his chin.

    Without even thinking about it, I quickly shaved my beard and shaved it cleanly.

    I took a shower again and had a cool hairstyle.

    He first put on his nightgown, but he didn't know what to think, so he got up again and put on his shirt.

    He lay on the bed for a while, wearing the wrong shirt, which seemed to be intentional.

    So, he ran to the study room and sat on the office chair.

    But it still doesn¡¯t seem right.

    Is he working or waiting for someone?

    So, Xiang Xiuhan went back to the bedroom, changed out of his shirt, put on his nightgown, and lay down on the bed.

    In the end, I felt it was a bit deliberate.

    ?Then he brought the computer over.

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s not intentional at all to work in bed while wearing a nightgown.

    After some fussing, Xiang Xiuhan checked the time, and it was only half past eleven.

    Time, why is it so slow?

    After a while, he would look at his watch.

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s been ten minutes.

    ?????????????????? Well, only five minutes?

    Well, why has it only been a minute?

    Looking again, it seems like not even a minute has passed.

    Is his watch broken?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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