Xia Yiqing's car did not rush into Yejia Villa and stopped. He quickly opened the door and opened the door for Xia Yihan.

"Clear, why so quiet?" Xia Yihan asked in a low voice that Yejia Villa in the past was not as quiet as it is today even if it was not busy. Other maids would come and go. Nowadays, there are very few people.

"Don't worry, young lady." Xia Yiqing said comfortably that he would drive to the garage.

Xia Yihan is familiar with Yejia Villa's light car, but it is inconvenient to move. There is no change in decoration here. Soon Xia Yihan goes to the living...