The imagined pain did not come, Bai Yangyang was caught by a pair of big hands, and in front of him was the handsome face of a man like a god and his dark eyes.

Zhan Beixiao's mouth curled lightly, his palm fell on her waist, and his eyes were filled with cramps.

"I still want to imitate last night and throw myself into my arms?"

"No, no...I didn't mean it this time-"

Bai Yangyang immediately got up from his arms, his face blushed and blood dripped. He lowered his head and stepped on the banana peel, as if he was about to stomp it.

Who is it? He is so incompetent and throws banana peels in the study!

Can you have some quality?

Such a large study room, don’t have a trash can?

"Ah cut—"

Jiang Zi, who was lying on the sofa on the first floor, sneezing twice in a bad mood. He rubbed his nose and was confused.

Well, why did you start sneezing?

Could it be that Mr. Zhan is talking about him?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zi tsk out loud and opened the game. He was a little disappointed when he saw that the kill could not be killed online.

Forget it, if you change the game, this game is no longer worthy of him!

...

Zhan Beixiao saw that she blushed and smiled softly.

Bai Yangyang wanted to pick out three bedrooms and one living room on the spot, and unnaturally cleared his throat: "Will you still have acupuncture today?"

Zhan Beixiao shook his head: "No, I still have something to do today."

Bai Yangyang choked for a moment, and judging from his attitude, he was about to drive people away.

She cleared her throat and poured a cup of hot tea for Zhan Beixiao: "Can I have supper here?"

After she finished speaking, she felt abrupt and added: "I went back to the Bai family and looked at those people, and I was disgusted."

Zhan Beixiao held the hot tea, took a sip of the tea lightly, and nodded in agreement.

Bai Yangyang bent his eyes and confirmed again: "You really don't need me to give you acupuncture?"

She also wanted to say a few more words to him.

Moreover, she had something to ask for.

"unnecessary."

Bai Yangyang pouted and stood up and left.

When he went downstairs, Jiang Zi was still playing games: "I'm down."

Bai Yangyang nodded, walked into the kitchen, and told Uncle Qiao that he wanted to eat meat, and Uncle Qiao agreed immediately.

Bai Yangyang came out, holding a pot of hot tea in his hand, and the heat filled the girl's face became whiter and pink.

Jiang Zi was stunned for a moment: "Don't you acupuncture today?"

"Um."

Jiang Zi was playing games and gave an invitation. Halfway through speaking, he remembered Bai Yangyang's old man and changed his tone.

"Do you want to go together... Forget it, can you download games on your phone?"

Bai Yangyang shook his head, thinking in his heart how he asked Zhan Beixiao to take her into the charity dinner during dinner.

Jiang Zi didn't care, so he played a game, and Zhan Beiye stepped into the house.

As soon as he came in, he saw Bai Yangyang also, and his eyebrows were twitching: "Why are you here?"

As soon as I said that, I felt that it might be too straightforward.

He cleared his throat: "Aren't you going home?"

Bai Yangyang answered truthfully: "Zhan Beixiao asked me to stay for dinner."

He paused: "Because I said I could not eat when I saw the Bai family."

There was a little joy in these words.

Zhan Beiye thought of what the Bai family did, which was quite disgusting.

He put down the basketball, walked to the living room, and sat next to Jiang Zi: "What are you doing?"

"I can't tell, I'm playing games."

Jiang Zi ended a game and was waiting for a match: "Why should we go together?"

Zhan Beiye took out his cell phone, entered the game page, and happily arranged together.

Bai Yangyang sat in the living room, holding hot tea in his little hands, and watching the two of them having fun, he was a little jealous.

Zhan Beiye saw her eyes dripping, as if she wanted to play.

"If you want to play, let's go together!"

"My phone can't do it."

Bai Yangyang shook his head.

Zhan Beiye smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? Is it possible that your phone number is--"

The three words "old man machine" stuck in his throat. He watched Bai Yangyang take out a black old-fashioned mobile phone from his pocket, and the ringtone was still the popular square dance song a few years ago.

Zhan Beiye's face turned green: "..."

Nowadays, are there really people using elderly machines?

Bai Yangyang answered the phone, got up and walked into the yard: "Is there anything wrong?"

Bai Zhenghuai heard her cold voice and his anger rose: "Bai Yangyang, it's already what time, do you know if you go home?"

go home?

Where is her home? Is the Bai family?

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he felt funny, his thin lips twitched, and his voice was terrifyingly cold.

"I'm outside, after dinner before going home."

Only when you are full can you have the strength to settle the accounts!

After saying that, Bai Yangyang hung up the phone mercilessly, and Bai Zhenghuai on the opposite side was so angry that his face turned blue.

Bang!

He threw his phone on the coffee table, his face turned pale: "Damn it, I am her, is she talking to me with this attitude?"

Seeing that he hated Bai Yangyang so much, Qi Ru curled her lips slightly, and a trace of it flashed through her eyes.

She has been comparing with Mo Qingshuang throughout her life.

Now that Mo Qingshuang's daughter has been almost destroyed, she is so happy.

She stood up and wrapped her hand around Bai Zhenghuai: "Husband, don't be excited. When she comes back, let's talk about it carefully. This marriage will be done."

Mo Qingshuang, Mo Qingshuang, so what if you can do it?

Isn’t your daughter going to be married to a middle-aged and old man?

Bai Zhenghuai snorted coldly: "Little bastard, just wait for me to teach you a lesson!"

...

Bai Yangyang hung up the phone and returned to the living room.

"Brother Jiang, don't go and send it, be a little more accustomed!"

"What are you going to do, just do it, go!"

Jiang Zi's eyes were red, and he fought against five opponents alone, instantly melted into the crowd, and the screen went dark.

Jiang Zi: "..."

He played games with Kill before, and this is how Kill operates.

Why can't I get to him?

Zhan Beiye looked at his record and regretted playing games with him, and looked heartbroken: "Brother Jiang, I swear, I will never play games with you again next time!"

Just this technique is worthy of playing games?

Jiang Zi was unwilling to give up: "Give me another chance, I will definitely be able to-I am resurrected, I am on, I am on, I am gone!"

Zhan Beiye completely gave up and struggled: "..."

Bai Yangyang heard the screams one after another, cleared his throat and reached out to Jiang Zi: "Come on your phone."

"What do you want a cell phone?"

Bai Yangyang's eyes were faint, and he instinctively handed over the phone, and Bai Yangyang took it.
To be continued...