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Chapter 1579 - Rookie Dad



Chapter 1579 - Rookie Dad

Around nine in the evening, Shifen International, and at this time, Ai Wa, who still had incense mixer to stay here and work overtime, and accompany Ya Lun after he finished eating dinner, had once again returned here.

Because she had something that she needed to do while Xia Wan was not around.

that was to make sure that Xia Wan had seen Ya Lun\'s email, and at the same time, she would make this email disappear without a trace.

Ai Wa walked past the entrance of Xia Wan\'s office. The people\'s doors here were not specifically protected by secrecy, as it was convenient for workers to enter and exit.

And the work card Ai Wa had could open any door in any office.

Even Xia Wan\'s was not a problem.

Ai Wa looked at the door of her office that had already been turned off. She pretended to knock, then walked in openly with a piece of information in her hand.

After Ai Wa put down the information, she immediately logged into the computer beside her. Xia Wan\'s work computers were usually for standby work, and automatically stored the password records in the computer. As long as she clicked on it, she could enter the computer.

It was because Ai Wa knew this that she dared to do such a thing. She opened Xia Wan\'s mail, showing that the piece of information had already been read by Xia Wan, and with the fact that a lot of work related mail had already displayed dozens of times, even if this piece of information were to be deleted, Xia Wan would not notice.

Ai Wa quickly deleted the message until it disappeared into her mailbox.

The information that she had sent in earlier was an interview regarding the Mrs. Flan. Even if she was found out that she had entered here in the future, she could also say that she had sent the information about the Mrs. Flan to her out of good intentions.

Ai Wa closed the door and walked in the direction of her car park.

Who would know that the rosacea fructus that was used to using perfume would become the most detestable aroma in the entire Mrs. Flan?

In the morning, Yi Xi\'s car stopped in front of Aunt Xia Wan\'s home. Today, he was going to take the two little fellows to the new school.

At this time, under the morning sun, Yi Xi\'s noble and elegant figure stepped down from the door. He wore a dark suit, which made him look completely mature and enchanting.

This was the reason why his daughter met such an outstanding and perfect man in her life.

"Daddy …" Xia Xiaoguo ran over, Yi Xi bent down and gently caught her, holding her in his embrace. The little fellow with the two braids had an extremely adorable look, Xia Xiaocheng also extended his hand and held onto his father\'s hand.

"Yi Xi, do you want to come in?"

"Mom, he wants to send the children to school. There\'s not enough time left, next time!" Xia Wan rejected on Yi Xi\'s behalf.

Yi Xi turned to summer mother and said, "Aunt, I\'ll send the children off first. I\'ll come over tonight."

"Tonight? That\'s good! "Then I\'ll have to prepare the dishes and wait for you." summer mother\'s eyes were filled with the intention of looking at his son-in-law.

"Alright, I\'ll be sure to come tonight." Yi Xi replied with a smile.

Xia Wan had to go to the company, so she could not send the children off. However, she thought that it would be good if Yi Xi came over to eat, and let her family get along with him.

"Children, say goodbye to your grandma and Mummy." Yi Xi hugged one of them, held onto the other, and his father loved him dearly.

Xia Wan waved goodbye to the two little fellows, Yi Xi\'s car drove away slowly, summer mother immediately turned to look at his daughter, "Wan Wan, hold onto her well, look how outstanding she is!"

Xia Wan found it funny. If it wasn\'t for the fact that both parties were willing, no matter how confident he was in his feelings, he wouldn\'t be able to get it.

If Yi Xi didn\'t like her, even if they had children, they would still not like her.

And what attracted her to him, was Yi Xi himself as well as his deep love for his children, which had nothing to do with his position in the world of wealth.

"Mom, I\'m going to work." Xia Wan walked to her garage. Today\'s work was still very heavy, a sample of perfume required repeated testing and dispatching to obtain the most exquisite fragrance.

As Xia Wan sat in the office, with her sensitive nose, she immediately smelled the clean perfume in the air.

"Wah!" How fragrant! The fragrance is very wonderful. It seems to be different from yesterday. "

"That\'s right!" Last night, Ya Lun sent an email telling me that the Mrs. Flan\'s favorite scent was the rosacea fructus\'s fragrance, so I added a little more of the rosacea fructus, and in the current aroma, the first tune is the main scent of the, then it will become a little more light. "

"Even so, Mrs. Flan will definitely like your perfume."

Xia Wan also hoped that Mrs. Flan would like it, as this was related to her achievements in the company.

After reading the email, Xia Wan was no longer certain. She was also certain that Ya Lun had sent an email over last night, so, according to the message on the email, the fragrance of the rosacea fructus became even stronger.

After a while, a staff member brought the bottle that she needed. The design was unique. At the mouth of the bottle, there was a golden craftsmanship that was used to create the company\'s logo.

"Very beautiful, just waiting for the results to be injected into us." Xia Wan said to Su Shan.

Su Shan also thought that it was very pretty, the two of them continued to test it out again and again, looking for the most enchanting part in the Xiang Fen.

In the Royal School, at the entrance of the kindergarten class, a tall figure hugged a tearful Xia Xiaoguo and coaxed in a low and deep voice.

When faced with unfamiliar environment, Xia Xiaoguo would always have some small emotions. Xia Xiaocheng was able to adapt to all environments, but Xia Xiaoguo could not, not to mention there was still her father by her side.

Just as she entered the classroom, she turned and hugged onto Yi Xi\'s thigh, her mouth was puckered in grief.

Xia Xiaoguo\'s personality was a little awkward. If she wanted to cry, she would cry for a bit, but it would be bad if she did not.

Therefore, in the garden outside the classroom, Yi Xi carried Xia Xiaoguo who had a bad temper and coaxed her gently while trying to reason with her.

The teachers passing by all knew that the Count\'s child had been delivered over. At this moment, when they saw the noble character and extraordinary bearing of the Count holding his precious daughter in his arms, all of them felt that as a parent, the love they had for their child was the same. Yi Xi finally reached a conclusion that Xia Xiaoguo was very satisfied with.

Yi Xi promised that after class today, he would bring a mysterious present with him and be the first to bring her out of the classroom.

The little guy saw that there was a surprise. As expected, he restrained his tears and made him promise, "Pick on the hook."

Yi Xi forced himself not to laugh, and used his pinky finger to hook up with the pink, tender, and chubby hand. He only saw Xia Xiaoguo\'s young and tender voice singing, "Pick, Pick, Pick, don\'t change for a hundred years, whoever changes will be the fat pig."

Yi Xi smiled and kissed her cheeks, "Alright! "Daddy promised, can we go to the classroom now?"

"Hm!" Big brother wants a present too! " Xia Xiaoguo didn\'t forget to ask her big brother for one serving.

"Alright, I have everything." Yi Xi pursed his lips and smiled, his fingers gently wiping away the tears below her large eyes.

Xia Xiaoguo waved goodbye to him at the door, and went in happily.

Yi Xi let out a light sigh, and started to laugh. Only then did he realize how difficult it had been for Xia Wan these past few years.

Just as Yi Xi walked out of the school gates, his assistant Mai Ke came over, "Sir, can we go for a meeting now?"

"Hm!" "Let\'s go!" Yi Xi nodded, he had pushed the meeting to coax his daughter.


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