White house.
Bai Xiaochen held a small white tiger in his arms and followed silently behind her.
Halfway through, the maid stopped and pointed to the chaifang in front of her, saying, "This is where you live today."
Firewood room?
Bai Xiao, who was accompanied by Bai Xiaochen at ease, looked at the fire room led by the maidservant, and her beautiful face immediately enveloped Han Mang.
"Chen'er is not only my sister's child, but also my nephew!" His lips sneered, "Who allows you to arrange him in the log house?"
The maid bit her lip: "This is the old lady's arrangement."
"Old lady?" Bai Xiao smiled coldly. "What is her old lady? Just an outsider, who has the right to take charge of the Bai family?"
Under the oppression of Bai Xiao, the maid did not dare to speak. Although the old lady was an outsider, why did the family affair depend on her, and who dare not follow the words of the old lady?
"Master, please don't be embarrassed by slaves, otherwise, the owner will come back ..."
"roll!"
Bai Xiao shouted: "Go back and tell her, I will arrange it myself in the morning, I don't need an outsider to do much business."
When this word fell, Bai Xiao no longer looked at the maid, he leaned over and picked up the small bun in front of him, his voice was soft and his eyes soft.
"Morning, you will sleep with me tonight, and tomorrow I will send you to my sister."
"There should be a partial room next to Uncle," Bai Xiaochen's eyes flickered a few times, and he smiled innocently. "Chen's living in the partial room is enough. In addition, no matter what happens today, uncle, don't come over, Just when nothing happened. "
Bai Xiao froze for a moment, lowered his eyes, and met a pair of obsidian double pupils, which made his heart stun, and he pondered: "Okay, uncle depends on you."
This little guy doesn't look like a five-year-old kid at all. Sometimes he is ashamed of adulthood when he is mature.
"Xiaomi, let's go."
Bai Xiaochen's smile is very cute, his eyes seem to glow, his eyes are very similar to Di Cang, they are a pair of cunning fox eyes.
...
At the moment, in the east wing room, Yu Rongshua stood up with an embarrassed face, "Mum, how did you bring that little bunny back?"
Bai Yan's son didn't have a miscarriage, and ... still a bear child who was so ignorant, he wouldn't even respect the elders. What future would such a child have?
"At that time, I failed to sell Bai Yan, then now, I will sell his son!"
Mrs. Yu's eyes crossed a cold face. When she thought of the bastard who had lost her a pill six years ago, her heart hurt all at once.
Yu Rong was a little surprised and entangled: "Mother, the reason why we used to sell Bai Yan was because Zhenxiang was not at home. Even if Zhenxiang was partial to us, he would not sell his flesh and blood, so you want It ’s hard to sell that boy. "
In fact, when Lan Yue was still alive, Bai Zhenxiang was very kind to Bai Yan, her daughter.
Even before Yu Rong became the hostess, Bai Zhenxiang did not do anything to hurt Bai Yan.
unfortunately……
In order to squeeze Bai Yan down, Yu Rong's mother and daughter spoke bluntly in front of Bai Zhenxiang. In addition, Bai Yan's predecessor would not be intriguing and could not beat Rong's mother and daughter. This made Bai Zhenxiang more and more disappointed with this daughter.
Disappointed to the end, naturally no emotion.
But no emotion does not mean that Bai Zhenxiang will sell his daughter for a panacea. Unless he is given enough benefits, he may agree ...