Ex-boyfriends come to me to get back together

Let Xia Qing go abroad to play for a while, and come back after the boring people in China forget Xia Qing, at least stop this kind of meaningless news hunting and curiosity.

However, Xia Qing was resolutely unwilling.

Xia Meng shrugged. If Xia Qing didn't want to, what else could she do?

Turned on the TV sports station, and just happened to be interviewing a live broadcast of a swimming champion who had won the World Grand Slam and returned with honor. Xia Qing turned her head to look at it, and let out a "huh".

Xia Meng instantly looked at Xia Qing's expression sensitively.

The voice of the swimming champion with eight-pack abs, plump muscles, long hands and feet was a little cold, but he said in a melancholy and hopeful tone: "I am returning to China this time for one person."

Xia Qing blinked, preparing to go back to her room with an innocent expression.

And Xia Meng put her arm around Xia Qing's shoulders gloomily: "You just said 'huh' what..."

Xia Qing: "...No..."

Xia Meng, don't believe me.