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Li Xuan doesn't like to break her word, especially when it comes to children.

Li Xuan turned his head to Bao Zhan and said, "I do have something to do on Wednesday, let's do it another day." ”

In this regard, Bao Zhan didn't say anything more.

Then, Bao Zhan asked: "Li Xuan, when you come back this time, you won't leave, right?" ”

For this question, Li Xuan did not answer immediately.

Li Xuan lowered her head, thought for a while, and said: "My grandmother is old, and now my aunt has returned to China for her career, I don't worry about her staying in the UK alone, so I may stay in the UK and settle down." ”

This answer was obviously beyond Bao Seal's expectations.

Bao Zhen opened his mouth, but couldn't find the words to refute.

But he just didn't want Li Xuan to go, not at all.

Outside the car window, the night was thick again.

When the car passed by the Fu family's old house, the burned old house flashed out of sight.

After a while, Li Xuan said, "Bao Seal, I want to renovate my grandfather's house......"

Li Xuan's words were not impulsive, she had such thoughts for a long time.

Li Xuan knew that this house had been left unattended because her grandfather had died here.

People have been burned here, which is unlucky in Chinese culture.

But Li Xuan didn't care about any of that.

Bao Zhan turned his head with a condensed face: "Li Xuan, in fact, there is no need, I know, you still blame yourself for Grandpa Fu's death, I can understand your feelings, but what if you renovate it?" You stay there just to see things and think about people. Life is still very long, you can't always live in self-blame and memories, Grandpa Fu has a spirit in the sky, and you will definitely be sad to see you like this. ”

Li Xuan understands the reason, but she sees that the old mansion of the Fu family is so deserted, and she always feels bad in her heart.

I don't think about whether I can live there, but it is inevitable to stay there.

Li Xuan turned her head out of the car window and stopped talking.

……

On Wednesday, Li Yanxi woke up early.

Aunt Ding, the nanny, had already put breakfast on the table, but the little one never came out of the room.

Aunt Ding walked to Li Yanxi's room, and Li Shenxing was just walking out of her room.

Aunt Ding lowered her head and called out respectfully: "Sir, are you up?" ”

Li Shenxing replied and asked, "What about Xixi?" Haven't gotten up yet? ”

Aunt Ding replied: "It should be up, I heard movement in his room early in the morning, but after such a long time, he hasn't come out yet, and I don't know what to do inside?" ”

Not only Aunt Ding was curious, but even Li Shenxing was a little curious.

Li Yanxi has been naughty since he was a child, and rarely locks himself in the house and doesn't say a word.

Hearing this, Li Shenxing turned around and walked towards the door of Li Yanxi's room.

At the same time as Li Shenxing opened the door, there was a scream from Li Yanxi.

At the same time, Li Shenxing was stunned.

Li Yanxi was looking back at his father directly, with a look of horror after being raided.

He was holding a small blazer in his hand, and his hair was shiny, and he dressed himself like a little gentleman.

Li Shenxing's brows furrowed, his hand was still on the doorknob, and he asked with a cold face, "What are you doing?" ”

Li Yanxi's little face suddenly turned red.

He said with a somewhat flustered expression: "I, I'm getting dressed!" ”

Dressed?!

Li Shenxing looked at the bed behind him again.

Li Yanxi took out almost all of his clothes and put them on top of them, piling them up in a mess.

Obviously, the little guy is dressing himself very carefully.

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