After being reborn, the scumbag CEO begs me to remarry him every day.

Tang Xia's ears turned slightly red.

Assistant Lin, with great tact, said, "Mr. Jin, Ms. Tang, I'm going out for a smoke."

He reserved this space for just the two of them.

After Assistant Lin got out of the car.

Tang Xia hooked her finger and rubbed it against Jin Xinghan's palm.

"Didn't we agree not to get angry?"

“I just…” Jin Xinghan paused, then sighed deeply, “I just don’t want you to suffer because of me. I brought you here not so that you could be judged by them at will.”

"You said it yourself, they're not really your relatives. Since that's the case, I don't care what they think."

Hearing Tang Xia say this, Jin Xinghan's expression finally softened a bit.

He suddenly remembered what had just happened at the dinner table.

She touched her lips with her fingertip, raised an eyebrow, and said, "So just now, were you really unable to control yourself?"

With just one sentence, the temperature inside the car instantly soared.

Tang Xia didn't expect Jin Xinghan's mindset to change so quickly.

She quickly withdrew her hand, somewhat annoyed.

He turned his head away and said in a low voice, "You're asking a question you already know the answer to."

She didn't believe that Jin Xinghan didn't know the reason why she did this.

Jin Xinghan naturally knew.

But he still wanted to hear Tang Xia say it herself.

She said it was because she was worried, because she cared.

But Tang Xia naturally couldn't bring herself to say such shameful things.

No matter how Jin Xinghan tried to entice her, she remained silent.

It wasn't until Jin Xinghan saw her bright red ears that he took pity on her and let her go.

He rolled down the car window and called out to Assistant Lin, who was not far away, "Let's go home."

The car was quiet the whole way.

Tang Xia's phone never stopped ringing.

First, she looked at several submitted resumes, and in the meantime, she had to reply to Jin Yao's messages. Finally, she found Wen Qi and carefully inquired about Jin Xinghan's test results from that afternoon.

The reply I received was that everything was fine.

But for some reason, Tang Xia felt a vague unease in her heart.

Jin Xinghan had complete control over her emotions.

"What's wrong? Is something not going well at work?"

Most of the time, Jin Xinghan gave Tang Xia plenty of trust and respect.

He wouldn't say a word about her idea of ​​starting her own business unless she asked him directly.

Tang Xia shook her head: "No, things are going quite smoothly for now."

As she spoke, she turned off her phone screen.

But Jin Xinghan still caught a glimpse of the message she had just sent.

Tang Xia took the initiative to talk about her recent gains.

“I have a few good resumes, some of which are from people who have studied abroad, and others are from my junior classmates. However, they all have very little practical experience. I still hope to find someone with rich experience to guide them.”

After all, even she herself doesn't have many projects that she can be proud of.

Jin Xinghan thought for a moment and then gave his suggestion.

"You can talk to Liang Jingfang about this. Although he's not an expert in this field, he's been deeply involved in architectural design for many years and has a wealth of connections." He tapped his knee twice with his long fingers and continued, "However, I have another suggestion. You graduated from a prestigious architecture school, and your alma mater is your best network. Attending more alumni associations might be beneficial."

Tang Xia listened attentively and took careful notes.

However, when she looked up, she saw Jin Xinghan staring at her without moving.

"What's wrong?"

Of the two suggestions I just gave you, which one do you think is better?

This question may seem a bit strange at first glance.

He proposed them all himself; there's no question of which is better or worse.

Fortunately, Tang Xia's mind suddenly came to her senses just as she was about to blurt it out.

He immediately changed his tune, saying, "Of course, it's the second one."

"Really? Don't you think asking Liang Jingfang for help would be a faster and more convenient way?"

Tang Xia couldn't help but want to laugh.

It was as if you could smell the strong scent of vinegar emanating from the person next to you.

She and Liang Jingfang clearly had no relationship whatsoever.

I don't know what kind of jealousy she's having.

She patiently coaxed, "Of course not. Since I'm starting a business, I shouldn't always be thinking about taking shortcuts. Even if things go very smoothly at the beginning, it will be much more difficult later on without anyone's help."

Although Tang Xia's answer had a somewhat businesslike tone.

But as long as she didn't choose Liang Jingfang, Jin Xinghan was satisfied with this answer.

I do not know how long it has been.

The black Maybach was parked steadily in the villa's garage.

"Mr. Jin, we've arrived."

"Okay, you can go back now. You've had a hard day."

Assistant Lin turned around and saw Tang Xia leaning on Jin Xinghan's shoulder, fast asleep.

He understood.

The movement of getting out of the car was also extremely subtle.

They were afraid of making even the slightest noise and waking the person inside.

However, Tang Xia did not sleep for too long.

Aunt Ruan saw the car parked in the yard, but the people didn't get out for a long time, so she carried Niannian over, knocked on the car window, and joked, "You two, are you whispering to each other behind our backs?"

Tang Xia woke up from her sleep.

I was startled to see Aunt Ruan's face pressed very close to mine through the car window.

She snuggled directly into Jin Xinghan's arms.

A soft laugh reached my ears.

"Aunt Ruan, are you afraid too?" Jin Xinghan asked jokingly.

Tang Xia got out of his arms somewhat embarrassed and retorted, "No, I just didn't see who it was."

Once she had cleared her head a bit, she asked, "Why didn't you wake me up when we got home?"

"You're sleeping so soundly, I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

These seemingly casual words struck Tang Xia's heart once again.

Although she didn't say anything, the sight of her hastily getting out of the car still made Jin Xinghan unable to help but curl the corners of his lips.

As soon as Tang Xia stood in front of Aunt Ruan, Niannian in her arms seemed to have a GPS tracker installed on her, and immediately woke up, reaching out for a hug.

Tang Xia's heart softened at the sight of those soft little hands.

"Do you miss your mom?" Tang Xia took the child, shook him, and made the child giggle.

Aunt Ruan couldn't help but tease, "You little ingrate, you don't want me anymore now that your own mother is back?"

Then, she waved to Jin Xinghan, who was still in the car: "Hurry up and get out of the car. I know you didn't eat much tonight, so I cooked a few dishes, all of which are your favorites."

"Okay, coming right away," Jin Xinghan said.

In the courtyard were the people he loved and his own daughter.

Aunt Ruan, who had taken care of me for many years, was also there.

The air was still filled with the aroma of food.

They are all his favorite food.

This is the warmth and comfort of everyday life that he has been searching for in his dreams.

I originally thought that dreams would only ever be dreams.

I never imagined that one day it would become a reality.

Jin Xinghan was about to open the door and get out of the car.

But the moment I reached out, a sharp, stabbing pain shot through my heart.

His right hand was pressed tightly against his left heart.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and he was constantly sweating profusely.

A pained expression appeared on his face.

Wen Qi's words echoed in my mind—

"Xinghan, there's no time."