Seeing Rong Ye leaving, Xia Xintong was hesitant, wanting to eat but not daring to eat. She looked back and confirmed that Rong Ye was taking a bath in the bathroom, and immediately started to eat. After dinner, she called the hotel customer service. When she heard it was the phone number from the Presidential Suite, she immediately came up to collect the plate. Xia Xintong sat silently on the sofa watching TV, pretending that nothing had happened.

Rong Ye came out of the bathroom and was wearing a loose nightgown. He looked at the clean desk and looked at the villain who was obviously guilty on the sofa. Without saying a word, he walked to the study silently.

Xia Xintong looked at Rong Ye sitting in the study, holding his hand. Even without a suit, she still couldn't hide his domineering aura. It was obvious that he was having a video conference, with a deep tone accompanied by the continuous English on the other end of the video, and the occasional sentences made people notice him.

Thinking about how Rong Ye tasted Xiaolongbao just now, he was worried about whether he was full. But he was embarrassed to see him in a meeting. Xia Xintong took the phone and walked to a farther place to prevent disturbing Rong Ye. He lowered his voice and asked the hotel customer service to come up with breakfast for the list.

After Rong Ye came out of the meeting, he saw Xia Xintong lying in a corner of the bedroom and making a phone call. He leaned against the wall, watching the deer-like girl making small movements, like a small animal looking for food.

Even though she had lowered her voice, for someone like him who was in danger, the first thing she learned was to judge the surrounding environment.

After making the call, Xia Xintong turned around and looked at the tall figure of the man leaning against the door. She was startled and almost fell down the cell phone in her hand.

"You, your meeting is over." It's a bit embarrassing. He didn't do anything bad, so why should he be afraid of him?

"How did you know I'm having a meeting?"

"Well, although the English vocabulary you speak is not very commonly used, some of them can still be understood, so..."

"Oh, is that?"

"By the way, are you hungry? I just asked the hotel to send some food on the list. If you can eat, eat a little. After all, it's better to have some breakfast." Xia Xintong changed the topic and didn't want to get entangled with the so-called elites on the topic of elites.

"I'm really hungry when I say this."

The doorbell at the door was like a life-saving talisman, saving Xia Xintong from such an awkward atmosphere.

He pushed the food truck in and asked the waiter to leave. After all, looking at Rong Ye's appearance, he didn't want to like the way others appeared in his territory.

Silently put the food on the table and sat opposite Rong Ye. Even in the face of such a strong realization, Rong Ye could still have breakfast calmly.

"Rong Ye, when I was just watching you talking on the phone, I understood that there are many books in your study. Can those books be read by me?" After all, the temptation of books is comparable to the temptation of Dior to fashionable women for Xia Xintong.

Rong Ye's movements paused, but soon returned to normal. He glanced at Xia Xintong and said he could continue eating.

When Xia Xintong heard this sentence, she almost jumped up, her face filled with an expression that Rong Ye had never seen before in the past two days. Rong Ye looked at the bright smile, the dimples at the corner of her mouth were so obvious, and her eyes were almost narrowed into a disgusting Xia Xintong, and she understood her a little bit.

"Why, I like reading so much?"

When he heard Rong Ye talk about books, Xia Xintong seemed to have found her own interests and began to say her thoughts continuously: "Yes, I actually like to read original books in foreign languages. The charm between the lines is something that cannot be achieved by translation. Moreover, it is really too difficult to find the original books. There are a few books I have been searching for for a long time but haven't found them." Cherry's little mouth pouted unconsciously, with a hint of playfulness and a hint of worries.

"What book."

"The description of the autobiography "ursacheewig" written by Dela Mandela Forches in 1923 is not only based on its own perspective, but also from the perspective of what happened at that time..."

"I didn't realize that you actually like reading this kind of book. There happened to be an original book "ursacheewig" in my study."

“Really, it’s great.”

Xia Xintong, who couldn't wait for Rong Ye to finish her meal, immediately entered his study. As soon as she entered, she realized what the so-called study looked like. The bookcases surrounded by books were filled with books, but they didn't look sloppy, and they were placed in a very regular manner.

"Rong Ye, have you read all the books here? By the way, you have so many books here, will you live here for a long time?"

"I've seen almost everything, and the rest are nonsense. As for this place, this is my room, and even if I don't live there, they don't have the courage to rent it out.

Immersed in the study, Xia Xintong didn't hear what Rong Ye was saying, but on the other side, Rong Ye couldn't wait for a response and stood up. She saw Xia Xintong sitting on the ground, with books she had found by herself. I have to admit that she really likes reading books and can read books. She puts her on the ground to talk about a few books, which is indeed the essence.

I went back to the room to handle my business silently. Later, when the lunch came, I didn't see any activation on the person sitting on the ground, so I walked over.

"Xia Wensha."

Seeing that Xia Xintong did not respond, she regained her tone. Xia Xintong only realized that her current identity was Xia Wensha, not her real identity. She slowly turned around and looked at Rong Ye.

"What's wrong, is there anything?"

"Get up and take you to dinner."

"Oh." He was not very good at rejecting other people's requests, not to mention that Rong Ye, who has such a strong aura, could only follow his route silently.

Xia Xintong, who had changed into clothes, was as serious as a minor in Rong Ye, but the little girl in front of her was also a minor.

The tender green doll shirt is paired with a knee-length white gauze skirt. The hair is naturally hanging down, which makes the melon-shaped face look a little smaller, and it feels like it is not as good as her hand. It is obvious that the two are not very different, but they just feel like they are like a father holding his daughter.

Xia Xintong stood in front of Rong Ye, shook her head and asked him: "Rong Ye, where can we eat."

"What do you want to eat?"

After thinking for a few minutes, Xia Xintong replied: "Actually, I don't choose what you eat. I can do whatever you eat."

Rong Ye probably couldn't point it out either. From the previous one, she could tell that this was a girl with no opinion. She would show her toughness unless she cared about something she particularly cared about.

The low-key and luxurious representative Porsche is running on the wide avenue, and it is so smooth that it does not feel any vibration. Xia Xintong is a little embarrassed when sitting in the car and dares not do anything, so she nests on one side of the car door, stirring the corner of her clothes with her hands.
Chapter completed!