It was already evening when Sato Bo took Xie Sheng and Xie Kui back to the castle.
“What’s wrong?” Yuwen Pianpian was a little curious when he saw his daughter pouting and looking unhappy.
Fat bun ran to the elevator, and pressed the elevator button while standing on tiptoe.
The servant did not react for a moment. Seeing this, Xie Jingying walked forward with a calm and handsome face.
“Miss can’t press the elevator button. Are you blind?” He growled angrily and bent down to pick up his daughter.
Xie Kui felt that her body was lightly being hugged, and she hugged Xie Jingying with grievance for a moment.
The reprimanded servant quickly apologized, and respectfully did not dare to look up at them.
“Go down.” Useless thing.
Xie Jingqi angrily scolded, reaching out to press the elevator button.
Yuwen Pianpian heard the movement, and she slowly walked towards the elevator and saw the servant running out.
“Young Madam.” The servant quickly saluted when he saw her.
She stopped the servant, “What happened?”
I had heard Xie Jingqi’s anger and Xie Kui’s cry just now. Could it be that the father and daughter had a conflict again?
Isn’t this just a matter of time?
“Reply to the young lady’s words, I was stunned by the cuteness of the young lady, and was so distracted that I forgot to press the elevator button for her. The young master saw it.” The servant reported truthfully, without mentioning the wrong thing about Xie Jingying.
So that’s it.
She knew his temper best.
I also feel sorry for my daughter, otherwise I wouldn’t have been angry suddenly.
Xie Jingying is a very restrained person, and there is no doubt about Yuwen Pianpian.
“You go down first, the young master just feels sorry for the little lady being too tired on tiptoe.” She comforted the servant’s emotions.
The servant was a little flattered when he heard Yuwen Pianpian’s comfort and waved his hands repeatedly.
“It’s nothing, young lady, I’ll go down first.”
After the servant left, Yuwen Pianpian pressed the elevator button.
Xie Jingying came to the study with a crying fat bun.
He sat on the sofa, and she sat on dad’s lap.
“Why are you crying? Someone bullies you.” He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, looked down at Xie Kui, and gently wiped away the tears from her face.
Women really make it out of water.
This is how big ones cry, and the little ones cry, as if they don’t have money.
Xie Kui grabbed Xie Jingwei’s hand, sniffed, and said twitchingly. “Today I went to the royal family with my great-grandfather, and then…”
He listened carefully to his daughter.
She paused and he frowned.
“He was actually dancing with other girls.” Fat Baozi was jealous, “Even if he practiced, he couldn’t.”
He understood what his daughter meant.
His Highness the prince was practicing dancing with someone else. The other party was a girl. She was jealous and she was angry.
Yuwen Pianpian, who pushed the door open, was about to be laughed to death by his daughter.
“Baby, you cry here. He doesn’t know your sadness at all. Mom thinks there is anything unhappy to tell the other person.” She stared at her daughter’s eyes, “Of course! The premise is that he likes you, you like him. Otherwise, it doesn’t work if you say what you think in your heart.”
She tried this kind of experience of a person who has experienced it, and she had tried it in Xie Jingying.
If she had known that loving someone was so difficult and painful, she would have given up long ago.
It’s a pity that I was young and ignorant at that time.
“Don’t teach my daughter the wrong idea.” Xie Jingying frowned.
He spoke loudly, and Fat Baozi was angry and felt distressed enough. He cried for others now. As her father, he had long felt distressed.
“Is what I said wrong? Xie Jingying, then do you say that you made me cry a lot back then?” She had no good temper before.