Spouse Selection Criteria - Chapter 71

    Meng Xiyue only said the word ‘Yu’an’ in the interview, although the clues provided are pitiful, the world alone has more than ten million names, but netizens still regard Xia Yu An pulled it out.

    Without him, the reason is very simple, Meng Xiyue’s ring is the same as Xia Yu’an’s.

    Meng Xiyue’s resume alone has attracted a large number of fans, not to mention Meng Xiyue’s delicate and beautiful face that is not inferior to many small flowers in the entertainment industry, Yan Gou’s happiness is so simple .

    Unfortunately, Meng Xiyue’s Weibo is monotonous, there is no news at all, and only Xia Yu’an is the follower.

    It seems that her daily Weibo is to give Xia Yuan a like at the first time.

    The netizen who silently ate a mouthful of dog food went straight to Xia Yu’an.

    And then, Xia Yu’an became a fan again.

    After all, who doesn’t like a beautiful lady.

    Xia Yu’an looked so happy, and from time to time she would post some photos or interactions with Meng Xiyue.

    The fans were so sweet that Xia Yuan liked lottery draws when she was happy.

    Brand luxury goods, ready to send.

    The love between the two young ladies and sisters is beautiful, rich, and sweet. Their CPs are not so sweet.

    A large number of fans and painters are coming.

    Xia Yuan watched it with relish, and even extracted the essence and put it into action.

    Meng Xiyue rarely works overtime now, but as the company grows bigger, it is inevitable that Meng Xiyue brings her official business home.

    At this moment, Meng Xiyue was working in the study room, and the study room was gently knocked, and it was naturally Xia Yu’an who came here.

    The sound of high heels?

    Meng Xiyue raised her eyes in surprise and saw Xia Yu’an in a professional suit, before she could speak.

    The other party said first: “President, there is a document that needs your signature.”

    Meng Xiyue’s eyelashes trembled, Xia Yu’an stepped over on high heels, bent over to reveal her beautiful career line, and pulled Meng Xiyue’s slender fingers on her body, ambiguous Said: “Sign here.”

    Meng Xiyue: “…”

    Xia Yu’an sat on Meng Xiyue’s lap and breathed out: “President, it’s time to sign it.”

    Meng Xiyue’s eyes were deep, her fingertips moved, and her voice was hoarse: “Okay.”

    …

    Afterwards, Xia Yuan sat on the sofa in the study, gasping for breath, her eyes were red and moist.

    He raised his head slightly, looked at Meng Xiyue, who was well-dressed in front of his desk and was finishing his work, and began to think.

    The doctors and nurses are also good.

    …

    003If Meng Xiyue and Xia Yu’an are green plums

    Recently, a painter made a big hit on the Internet.

    Xia Yu’an was even more Aite by countless people. She touched it and saw a portrait of a family of three.

    Meng Xiyue, she, and a little girl.

    The little girl is just a fit version of her and Meng Xiyue.

    Weibo is all about begging them to have children.

    Call her mother-in-law directly.

    Xia Yu’an: “…”

    Even so, Xia Yu’an ruthlessly rejected the topic of having children.

    She had a dream that night.

    Five-year-old Xia Yu’an lived a carefree life. Her favorite thing every day was to pester her brother and brother Li to run a house wine.

    It’s a pity that Xia Ke and Li Ting, who are almost ten years old, are not willing to play with her, Xiao Yu’an is very angry, crying and complaining to her mother.

    Mother gently wiped Xiao Yu’an’s tears and told her gently that the new girl next door is the same age as her, and they can play together.

    Xiao Yu’an happily put the toys into the small school bag, and went to find a new playmate.

     She also holds grudges very much. She has a new friend, so she will never care about her brother again.

    With her short legs, Xiao Yu’an found the little girl.

     Sitting quietly in the garden outside the villa, like a doll, at first glance, Xia Yuan liked her very much.

    She didn’t even recognize her, so she ran over, took her soft hand, and smiled very sweetly: “Let’s be friends.”

    The doll opened her eyes wide and nodded slightly, agreeing.

    Xia Yu’an was very happy, took out the toys from her small schoolbag, squatted on the lawn, and arranged them one by one: “Let’s play at home, okay?”

    The doll milked her voice, with ignorant curiosity in her eyes: “Okay.”

    “Then from now on, you are my daughter, I am your mother, and now I want to tie your hair.” Xia Yu’an took out a small comb very happily.

    Xiao Yu’an blinked: “This is a fake.”

    The doll is still not happy: “No.”

    In the end, the two became sisters, and the doll let Xiao Yuan touch her hair.

    Xiao Yu’an is the younger sister, and the doll is the elder sister.

    When Mama Xia came over, she found that the faces of the two children were messed up.

    Suddenly laughing and crying, “Yu An, it’s time to go back.”

    At this moment, there was a call from the other end.

    Xiao Yu’an held the doll’s hand, “Mom, can I take her home.”

    “No, her mother came to pick it up.”

    After listening to Xiao Yu’an, she burst into tears, crying to the core, and said, “Doll, we will play together tomorrow.”

    The doll also had red eyes, “Okay.” And also corrected her name, “My name is Meng Xiyue, not a doll.”

    …

    After dawn, Xia Yu huddled in Meng Xiyue’s arms and said, “Meng Xiyue, let’s have a child.”

    There is already technical support abroad, two girls do not need sperm, and the son can conceive offspring.

    Meng Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then she stroked Xia Yu’s long and smooth hair, and what she said was always in line with her style, “Have you considered it?”

    Xia Yuan stood up and looked at Meng Xiyue’s eyes as if glowing: “Well, think about it.”

    “I just think about a kid who looks like you.”

    “I feel so happy.”

    Meng Xiyue kissed Xia Yu’an’s eyes, her heart softened: “Okay.”

    At the same time, I couldn’t help but start to look forward to what Xiao Yu’an’s life would be like.

    The author has something to say:  It’s over~

    I finally finished a long story, thank you for always supporting me, I love you~

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