Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

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Tao Siyuan seldom goes shopping, he doesn't know what time it closes.

Xia Wenyue asked: "Does the senior really hope that my store will not be able to continue?"

Tao Siyuan immediately explained: "Yueyue, I didn't mean that."

"But the first sentence you asked was whether my store is not working, what is it if it's not bad-mouthing?"

Xia Wenyue uttered the truest thoughts deep in his heart, which made him feel unbearable.

Tao Siyuan's expression froze, his handsome face was a little uneasy, "Yueyue."

Those closest to her didn't believe in her success, Xia Wenyue felt very uncomfortable.

She was not interested in sorting out the order, and looked at the clerk: "Xiaoqin, please sort out today's order, I'm off work first."

Xiaoqin could see that Xia Wenyue's mood was not right, and nodded quickly: "Sister Yueyue, don't worry, I will sort it out and send the order to the designer."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xia Wenyue ignored Tao Siyuan's gaze and went to the changing room to change her clothes and come out.

She left with her bag on her shoulders, Tao Siyuan hurriedly chased after Xia Wenyue, thinking about how to speak.

After walking out of the shopping mall, Xia Wenyue ignored the bicycle parked on the side and went to the side of the road to take a taxi. Tao Siyuan said nervously: "Yueyue, have you had dinner yet?"

After a busy day, Xia Wenyue even ate casually for lunch, let alone dinner.

Yet she is not hungry at all now.

Tao Siyuan guessed what Xia Wenyue was thinking, grabbed her by the arm, and made her sit on his bicycle.

When Xia Wenyue didn't cooperate, Tao Siyuan said forcefully, "Yueyue, don't make trouble, I'll take you to dinner."

"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry, or it's bad for your stomach."

Tao Siyuan rode Xia Wenyue to a porridge shop on his bicycle.

Although this porridge shop is very simple, the layout inside is very warm. Tao Siyuan ordered a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

He sat opposite Xia Wenyue, looked at the tense little face, and pursed his lips: "Yueyue, you misunderstood me, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, how could I not want you to succeed?"

"I don't feel your hope."

"It's not that I don't want it, but because of my growing environment and experiences since I was a child, I don't expect anything. I prepared for the worst, that's why I asked you that, but it doesn't mean that I hope your store collapse."

Xia Wenyue stared fixedly at Tao Siyuan: "Really?"

Tao Siyuan immediately raised his finger and made an oath: "Really, I dare not hide anything from Yueyue, please believe me."

Xia Wenyue looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt relieved: "Judging from the state of the opening day, my store can continue to operate stably."

"Great."

Tao Siyuan was really happy for Xia Wenyue.

Seeing that Tao Siyuan spoke from the heart, Xia Wenyue let go of the last bit of unhappiness.

……

Xia Shan stayed in Xia Wenyue's studio for a long time, and he reluctantly left until the company called.

Thinking of the popularity of the opening day, he was sincerely happy for his daughter, and he returned home with a bright smile.

Xia's mother looked at his smile suspiciously: "Honey, has anything good happened recently?"

Xia Shan glanced at his wife, their mother and son didn't like Yue Yuehao, and he didn't want to tell them about the good performance of Xia Wenyue's studio.

He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "If nothing good happens, can I not laugh?"

"That was not what I meant."

Xia's mother explained: "You have been frowning since you were discharged from the hospital, and now you are smiling happily, something good must have happened."

"No."

Mother Xia wisely didn't ask any more questions, but she didn't believe Xia Shan's words either.

Soon, Xia Qing came back.

She was wearing a small sling that exposed her belly button and super short shorts, with heavy makeup on her face, she looked like she had just returned from a nightclub.

Xia Shan smelled the pungent perfume on her body, and there was a bit of displeasure between his brows and eyes.

"Going to the nightclub again?"

Xia Qing didn't wash her hands, and sat directly at the dining table, "I didn't go to the nightclub, my friend celebrated her birthday, so I went to celebrate her birthday."

Xia Shan hummed, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was angry.

Mother Xia patted Xia Qing on the back, signaling her to restrain herself.

Xia Qing pursed her lips in boredom, and stretched out her hand: "Father, I've run out of living expenses this month, please help me."

Xia Xiashan frowned: "A week ago, didn't I just call you 50 yuan, did I spend it all so quickly?"

"50 yuan can't stand the spending. I just bought something and spent it all."

50 can't stand the flowers?

Xia Shan was so angry that his chest felt tight. He put down his chopsticks and said earnestly, "Qingqing, you have graduated and are an adult. You should support yourself instead of continuing to ask your father for money like a child."

Xia Qing giggled, hugging Xia Shan's arm coquettishly: "I know I'm an adult, but I'm still my father's good daughter."

She plausibly said: "Furthermore, I just returned to China not long ago, so I have to get familiar with Haicheng before going to work, right?"

Seeing that she had no intention of changing at all, Xia Shan was so angry that his brain was buzzing: "When will you learn from your sister?"

After Xia Wenyue became an adult, she no longer asked for living expenses.

Even if he offers it, she will refuse.

Still, Summer Hill puts living expenses into her card.

And she also strives for success, has made achievements in medicine at a young age, and now she also opened a studio by herself.

Looking at Xia Qing again, Xia Shan hated iron but not steel.

When Xia Qing heard Xia Wenyue's name, she immediately became annoyed. She didn't bother to pretend to be a little sheep, and slammed her chopsticks on the table: "Father, I will never be able to learn from Xia Wenyue. If you despise my daughter, you can kill me." Let her take it home and pamper her."

Xia's mother was angry: "Qingqing, why are you talking to your father?"

Xia Qing raised her face stubbornly: "Mom, can't you tell? After I returned to China, my father's attitude towards me has changed. The daughter he likes now is Xia Wenyue, not me."

"Dad, since you don't like me so much, I'll just go."

Xia Qing turned around and left.

Looking at her back, Xia Shan was so angry that his heart ached, and the pain made him almost unable to straighten up.

Seeing this, Xia's mother rushed forward to care: "Old Xia, are you alright?"

Xia Shan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak: "This is the good daughter you raised."

Xia's mother couldn't help but defend her daughter: "Qingqing just doesn't want to compare with Yueyue, so don't keep poking her sore spots."

"When will she learn to be independent?"

"I'll teach her slowly."

At Xia Qing's age, she hasn't learned to be independent yet. Will she learn to be independent in the future?

Xia Shan didn't hold out hope, he waved his hand: "Take me back to my room to rest."