My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

The palace glanced at Baiqi. The woman's eyes were full of admiration. She was probably given a paper towel and could wipe the outlet water.

He's not surprised.

Most women like to look at him that way, and he knows his charm, his money, his power, his good leather bag, he's 26 years old, and he's got hormonal physique.

Of course, there are exceptions. If he is not a fool, Night Peach counts as one, now there is another, that... white babe.

Last time at the White House, Babe White looked at him and his eyes were clean.

“Major Palace, turn there. ”

“Okay.” Miyagi nodded.

The yellow Lamborghini turned a bend, and soon he saw XXX big, surrounded by a bunch of dudes in front of the university with a familiar figure.

Babe White.

After school, Babe White went out with several books in her arms, when a group of rich generations followed her ---

“Hey, Babe Bai, I heard that your mother was a servant and then seduced your father to have you. Lady Bai drove you to the country in a hurry. Your mother was mad when she gave birth and became a psychopath and often called you a beating. Then she died and you grew up with your grandmother. ”

“Babe Bai, look at you. Madame Bai must have bothered you. Did she give you any change? ”

“Babe, why don't you come with us to the bar for a drink tonight, and we'll give you 1,000, 50, 10 grand for the change this month, okay? ” …

Babe White didn't talk, she stepped up.

When a boy went forward, he reached for the book in her arms.

“Give it back! ”

The boy lifted his arm, and dude, “Take it yourself. ”

Bai Beibei lifted her toes enough, she couldn't reach it, she twisted her eyebrows, “Give it back! ”

The little voice of the girl was delicate and sticky, she was rushed, and she brought out a bit of delicacy, which was intolerable to hear in these boys' ears.

“Give it back. Yes, let me touch it.” The boy reached out and touched the girl's face as he spoke.

The girl's skin was delicate, like chicken protein that had just been shelled, and because of shame, she hatched cherry blossom-like pink on her face, making her covetous.

She's like a little rabbit falling into a wolf's nest at the moment.

The boy wanted to touch her, and Babe White quickly took a few steps back on guard, her big, grapey eyes turned helplessly for a few moments, then turned around and walked away.

She doesn't want books anymore.

“Hey, Babe White, what are you pretending to be? I have money. As long as you follow me, I'll cover you later!” Boys shout.

Bai Beibei did not return.

The boy was angry, and he threw the book in front of him in the trash can, "Here you go, go get it. ”

Babe White turned around and she really walked over to the trash can to pick up the book.

The palace looked at her through the window and the girl's slender little hands were out of touch with the dirty trash can, but she was not nasty at all, her butterfly winged long lashes dropped quietly and she picked up her book.

She wore a bracelet on her slender wrist, which she held tight to her palm that night in the bathroom, and a little golden peanut was braided in a red cord.

The palace desert retracted its sight and Lamborghini headed far away.

“Major Miyagi, was that... like my sister?” Baiqi said.

Miyagi laughed in his heart. He knew it was her sister. Would she know?

“Is your sister studying here? ”

XXX is the crappiest school in Kyoto. It's full of rich people who can't afford to eat, drink and have fun. It's a tough move to throw that little timid little girl in.

“Yeah, my sister grew up in the country, never studied much, bad grades, my dad cared about her, so he sent a lot of money to let her in.” Baek Qi showed a pitiful expression.

The palace snapped his lips, his narrow peach blossom eyes swept Baiqi's glance, “With your genius sister here, where can she go? ”

Baiqi's eyes flashed a little panic, but she passed away. No one saw her smile, "I'll teach my sister more later. ”

Miyagi stopped talking.

……

The White House.

At the end of the dinner, the white mother said, “Major Miyagi, come on, have some fruit. ”

Baiqi had a fruit knife in her hand, and the red, big apple spinned nicely in her hand, and the peel fell into a circle of flowers.

The palace took a look and was indifferent. The white family really bled to let Baiqi marry a good family.

He looked at the door, and the little girl had not come back.

It's been over two hours. Even if she walks, she should be back.

The Bai family didn't send her a driver and didn't know she had money or money. In fact, one or two coins can take the bus, two stops away.

Miyagi suddenly thinks he's boring himself. What does he want with that little girl?

She had nothing to do with him, at most... once.

Then a string of cell phones rang and he called.

“Sorry, I went out to pick up the phone.” He walked out the door of the villa.

The phone was all about work, and he hung up a few brief words and wanted to turn back to the villa, when he heard two servants talking in the kitchen.

He looked through the window, with seven or eight delicious dishes on the sink, a maid holding a small bowl, only half a bowl of rice in the bowl, and a few leaves of green vegetables on the rice--

“We can't finish so many dishes. Let's give Miss Er a piece of meat tonight. ”

“What are you talking about? If you can't finish the meal, pour the dog. You feed Miss Er meat, and watch out for Madame to beat you with a chicken feather! ”

“Well, actually, I'm just saying, I don't dare. But Miss Er is so pathetic, she's not even as good as us. ”

“Come on, don't pity her. Let's get to work. ” …

Miyagi listened to their conversation, and he picked a sword brow, no wonder her body grew so slowly, she ate so poorly.

That half a bowl of rice wasn't enough for kids.

He pulled out his long legs and went into the living room.

“Major Miyagi, the fruit is ready, sit down.” Baiqi looked at him with a snowy eye.

“No, I'm going back.” The palace took its own black trench coat and stepped away.

“Hey, Miyagi...” Baiqi disappointed.

……

Lamborghini was on the road and it had rained a little outside.

After a red and green light, the palace saw the tiny figure through the window.

Babe White stood on the street in the rain with her slender little hand swinging, and she was taking a taxi.

She should have been in the rain for a long time, her hair, her clothes were all wet, her expression was anxious and she kept waving to call a taxi, but no car stopped.

The palace frowned and she did not know that taxis were not allowed in the road section, even if she could not reach the next morning.