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Chapter 330 Sweetheart's father, who is it? 【2】

Ye Tianxin didn't expect Xie Xinghe to ask her this question. She replied slightly in a low voice, "My father is no longer in this world."

"Oh, sorry."

Xie Xinghe felt a little embarrassed, he just vaguely felt strange.

He always had a feeling, just like Ye Tianxin and her uncle were very similar in some aspects.

But he couldn't tell where it looks like it specifically.

It just has a faint feeling.

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull, and Xie Xinghe's cell phone suddenly rang out at this time.

He picked up his phone.

"Uncle, I know that I have already delivered flowers to my aunt. I will be on my way back from the cemetery."

Xie Xuning's voice slowly came out of the hands-free.

"Her favorite is the red rose. Did you give me 999?"

Xie Xinghe nodded, "Uncle, don't treat me as a child, okay? Of course, I gave you my aunt's favorite flower."

"I dreamed of her last night, and she must be blaming me. I don't know if she will forgive me when we meet in the underworld after I die?"

Xie Xuning's voice was filled with a sense of sadness.

Such sadness made Xie Xinghe sigh. Who said that in this world, there are no infatuated men, the men of the Xie family are all infatuated.

"Uncle, I think Aunt Wei is pretty good."

"She is pretty good, but she is not her. My heart is very small. I can only live with your little aunt."

"Uncle, when will you come back?"

"It's almost done."

"Okay, I'll hang up first, I'm still driving."

After Xie Xinghe hung up the phone, he glanced at Ye Tianxin and saw Ye Tianxin looking at the scenery outside the car window. He thought something, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Xie Xinghe drove Ye Tianxin to the bookstore. Ye Tianxin got out of the car and shook her hand at Xie Xinghe.

"Thank you brother-in-law."

"It's all a family, don't be so polite."

As soon as Ye Tianxin entered the bookstore, Li Qingcang rushed to Ye Tianxin, his concerning eyes were beyond words.

"Sweetheart, where have you been? Do you know, we are worried about you."

“I went to the cemetery.”

Everyone, almost the same as Xie Xinghe's idea, would everyone think that Ye Tianxin was going to choose a cemetery for her grandmother.

"Don't run out alone next time. We're all worried about you."

Li Qingcang rubbed Ye Tianxin's head. He couldn't beat and scold Ye Tianxin. He held it in the palm of his hand and was afraid of falling, and he held it in his mouth and was afraid of melting it.

"Brother Li, don't worry, I won't have any trouble."

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang were talking and laughing, which made Yan Jun's heart particularly painful.

He silently moved his eyes elsewhere. They were so close that they could not tolerate the existence of a third person.

"Yan Jun, I just received a call from the crew. You and Sweetheart are about to leave for the crew in the afternoon."

"Yeah, I know."

Yan Jun stood up and walked to Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin. He said, "Boss, Tianxin, I'll go back first. I'll pack up my things. We'll see you at the airport later."

After Yan Jun left, Ye Tianxin also had to start packing things. Fortunately, Jing Zhichen had good connections and knew a lot of people in the imperial capital. In just one morning, Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang finalized the renovation project of the bookstore.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Li Qingcang personally sent Ye Tianxin to the airport.

"Sweetheart, don't worry about filming. I'm watching the work here."
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