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Xia Xiaoxiao drove the car back to the Xia family and carefully asked the person in the back row, "If you're not feeling well, then we'll …"
"Go!" Before Xia Xiaowang finished her sentence, Xi Mu City gave a firm answer, "There is nothing that can affect the registration."
Listening to his powerful voice and his domineering attitude, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with his body, "Fine, my account book is in my bag, then I'll go directly there!"
"Are you really impatient? However, are you going to dress like this? " Hearing Xi Mu City's ridicule and questioning, Xia Xiaoxiao turned around and looked at the person behind her.
In front of him, Xi Mucheng was wearing a well-ironed suit, a fashionable jacket, and a clean white shirt with dark markings on it. A grey silk scarf was tied loosely around his neck, and his majestic body was looking down at Xia Huang Yan like a noble king.