"Baby." He Qing glanced at Su Yang and answered the call.

Wei Xi kicked the stone at her feet: "A Qing, are you off work? You should accompany me to the supermarket to stock up today, you didn't forget, did you?"

"No, baby, where are you? I'll come pick you up."

Wei Xi laughed softly: "My afternoon elective class has been changed to the day after tomorrow. I'm at the gate now. I'll wait for you to come over, A Qing~"

She could feel He Qing pause for a few seconds on the other end of the phone before she heard him say, "Okay, baby, wait for me, I'll be right there."

"Yeah, I'll wait for you~"

After hanging up the phone, He Qing asked Su Yang to drive out from the other side of the garage. He drove around before arriving at the door and saw Wei Xi standing on the roadside waiting for him.

"Xixi." He Qing helped her take off the backpack on her shoulders.

Wei Xi glanced inside the car, rolled her eyes, and asked casually, "A Qing, who's inside?"

He Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "My assistant, take me back."

It’s really Su Yang.

"Xixi, let's go to the supermarket."

The two of them pushed the shopping cart together and picked out things to buy on the shelves.

"Ah Qing, can I ask you a question?"

He Qing took the pure juice Wei Xi requested from the high shelf, walked to the clerk and asked for a fruit sample for her: "Baby, what do you want to ask?"

Wei Xi took it, thought for a moment, and said, "It was in today's class. I heard from my roommates that there was a couple in school. The boy seemed to have lied to the girl about something, and they were breaking up."

As she spoke, Wei Xi put the sampled raspberry into her mouth and looked at He Qing: "Ah Qing, you didn't lie to me or hide anything from me, did you?"

He Qing opened his mouth and ate the raspberries that Wei Xi fed him without changing his expression: "No, I won't hide anything from Xixi."

Then, He Qing asked tentatively: "Even if it really happened, Xixi, will you forgive me?"

Wei Xi turned back to ask the clerk to pack a medium box of raspberries and put it in the shopping cart: "Well, maybe. It depends on the extent of what you said you were hiding from me, A Qing. If it's just a minor case, A Qing can just make me a small cake, but if it's serious, I'll have to think about it carefully."

He Qing nodded, and felt relieved.

He absolutely could not let Wei Xi know that he was the real landlord of the villa.

"Ah Qing, what are you thinking about? Are you really hiding something from me?"

Hearing this, He Qing came back to his senses and touched her hair lovingly: "Baby, you are imagining things again, no."

Wei Xi snorted coquettishly, put the things into the shopping cart and ran to the front. He Qing was stunned. Why did the little beauty suddenly get angry?

I gave you the chance but you didn't tell me. I wonder how long you can hide.

In a blink of an eye, He Qing's birthday arrived.

In previous years, He Qing’s birthday was held at the He family’s old house.

This year is no exception.

However, He Qing didn't want to go back to the old house because his father had opposed him and Wei Xi's relationship before, but he couldn't refuse his mother's persuasion.

Wei Xi hugged He Qing's arm and said, "Ah Qing, it's okay. If you feel unhappy staying there, we will leave immediately. Ah Qing, you don't have to bear their anger, no matter who it is."

He Qing listened to Wei Xi's words, which were full of willfulness but were completely for his own good, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Okay, listen to Xixi."

He family's old house.

Wei Xi looked at the low-key and luxurious villa. It was her first time here.

"Master, Madam, you are here, please come in."

Led by the old housekeeper, He Qing brought Wei Xi into the banquet hall.

"I guess this must be Madam He Shao. She is so pretty."

"Yeah, I thought those rumors were false before, but now that I see the real person, it's true."

He's father, who had personally taken He Yu to meet the elders since the beginning of the banquet, also looked over.

This was not the first time he had met Wei Xi.

This face.

She was indeed beautiful, no wonder both of his sons fell in love with her.

"dad."

He Qing and Wei Xi walked up to He's father and called him "Father He" in unison.

In response to Wei Xi's call of "Dad", He's father nodded politely and handed the gift he prepared to He Qing: "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." He Qing handed the gift directly to the waiter next to him and planned to take Wei Xi to find He's mother.

At this time, He Yu also came over with a gift: "Brother, I'm so sorry, I just found out yesterday that today is your birthday. This is a small gift I prepared for you, I hope you like it."

He Qing noticed the flash of malice in He Yu's eyes, and took the seemingly small gift box without changing his expression and was about to put it aside.

At this time, He Yu said with some grievance: "Hey, brother, don't you want to open it and take a look? Or do you think nothing of this little gift from your younger brother? Even if you don't like me, this is also my intention."

He's father, who had long been leaning towards He Yu, couldn't bear to see his youngest son being so servile in front of He Qing, so he said to him in a commanding tone: "He Qing, since this is a gift from your brother, you should open it and take a look. Don't let your brother down."

With the support of He's father, He Yu gave He Qing a smug smile.

"A Qing, if this kind of thing can be considered a gift from my brother, then it is indeed... not presentable enough." Wei Xi smiled and said sincerely, taking out the thin greeting card from the box.

Yes, a handmade birthday card with a very childish pattern.

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of young masters around, led by Ji Ang and Cheng Zhiyan, who were on good terms with He Qing, laughed as if they were watching a show.

Of course, since He's father was still present, they only dared to laugh quietly.

"A Qing, do you want this gift?" Wei Xi didn't care about He Yu's reaction, she turned her head and smiled brightly at He Qing.

Since she is the vicious female supporting character in this world, then there is nothing wrong with her doing something that is in line with her identity, right?

He Qing lowered his head upon hearing the voice, raised his hand and gently stroked Wei Xi's hair, and smiled dotingly: "No, Xixi, it's up to you how you want to deal with it."

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