"Su Xiaobai, you seem to like him very much. Bai Zhihan's voice was muffled, and he sounded very unhappy.

President Bai had forgotten the original intention of leaving his job and coming here, and when he saw Su Xiaobai's happy appearance when he talked about the baby, Bai Zhihan couldn't help but be jealous, completely forgetting that he came here to accompany Su Xiaobai to buy baby clothes.

Su Xiaobai looked at him sideways, his expression was very indifferent, as if he was saying, "I don't like him, do I like you?" Bai Zhihan's eyes flashed a trace of loss, and he put down the bottle heavily, pulling Su Xiaobai to leave.

The Bai family has a big business, and the servants alone are twice as many as those of ordinary rich families, but it is just to choose some baby products, and it is not her turn to worry about this little thing.

Su Xiaobai didn't understand what kind of childish temper Bai Zhihan was making, and after letting him pull him for a while, he was surprised to find that his bag had fallen in the baby supplies area.

She stopped and said anxiously: "Bai Zhihan, I didn't take my bag." ”

"Don't want it, buy it again. Bai Zhihan replied with a bold face.

"No, I'm going back and get it. With that, she turned around and was about to go back.

Bai Zhihan grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her into his arms with a little force. Immediately, he bent down and picked her up, and the whole set of movements flowed smoothly, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

He turned to the bodyguard on the side and said in a cold voice: "Go and get the bag back, and buy everything she has seen by the way." ”

Su Xiaobai only felt that the green tendons on her forehead were jumping suddenly, and she couldn't find the right words to describe Bai Zhihan's generous behavior for a while.

Fortunately, she hadn't seen much of what she had just seen, otherwise Bai Zhihan would probably have to buy the entire import supermarket.

The bodyguard quickly followed, carrying a large bag in his hand, looking very embarrassed, without any usual domineering.

Su Xiaobai couldn't help but show a sympathetic expression at them.

Back in Shili, the assistant's deadly serial call finally made Bai Zhihan unbearable, his slender fingers slid over the answer button, and the low roar that rolled out of his throat reached the assistant's ears through the radio waves, making his whole person can't help but feel a thrill.

"If it's not something important, you'll come to see me tomorrow morning!"

The assistant said with a shudder of his lips: "President, have you forgotten that there is a major meeting to be held today? Moreover, we are going to talk about business with Mu Shi in the evening, and you have also forgotten? Moreover, I have found evidence for what you told me to do." ”

After saying this sentence bravely, fine beads of sweat oozed from the assistant's forehead.

He didn't want to disturb Bai Zhihan and Su Xiaobai to cultivate a relationship, but who made it his job duty to summon President Bai, who had forgotten his work, back to the company's headquarters.

Bai Zhihan hung up the phone heavily, not giving a clear answer, but his actions were neat and clean.

"I'm going back to work, you stay there. Bai Zhihan said softly, and then lowered his head and kissed the corner of Su Xiaobai's lips.

Su Xiaobai's heart was beating violently, and there was a tendency to escape from his chest. She raised her hand over her heart, trying to keep it from beating so fast.

When Bai Zhihan left again, the room was deserted again. Su Xiaobai walked to the balcony, sat on the sofa, put her hand into her handbag to touch her mobile phone, and when she touched the mobile phone, she also touched something similar to a letter.

Su Xiaobai took it out and looked at it, it was really a letter. She looked at the front and back and saw that there was no signature. She opened the envelope and took out what had been placed in the envelope, a piece of stationery and a few photographs.

She picked up the photos and looked at them one by one, her face gradually turning pale.

Su Xiaobai's hand holding the letter paper trembled a little, she was afraid to see the content on the letter, she was afraid that it was Bai Zhihan who killed Su Lin.

She asked him personally, and he denied it himself, but what happened to these photos?

In the photo, Bai Zhihan and Su Lin sat face to face, Bai Zhihan's face was indifferent, and his eyes when he looked at Su Lin contained impatience and displeasure. This expression alone really can't explain anything, but in another photo, Bai Zhihan hit Su Lin hard. Bai Zhihan's face is so noble and extraordinary, she will not admit mistakes.

She spread out the letter paper, read every word very carefully, and after reading the last word, Su Xiaobai's strength was instantly drained. She leaned weakly on the couch, shook her head with empty eyes, and kept saying, "It won't be him." ”

How could it be that the man who killed Surin could be him?

He seriously assured her that Su Lin's death had absolutely nothing to do with him, and she chose to believe him, but the credible content slapped her hard.

She took out her mobile phone to dial Bai Zhihan's number, and the ringtone rang until the end, but it was not answered. Su Xiaobai took the trouble to redial until the phone ran out of battery and Bai Zhihan did not answer the phone.

Su Xiaobai returned to the bedroom, took the charger to charge the phone, and as soon as he turned it on, Bai Zhihan's call came.

She slid over the answer button in a daze, put the phone close to her ear, and Bai Zhihan's deep voice immediately penetrated her eardrums, "Xiaobai, is there something wrong?"

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, he saw dozens of missed calls from her, Bai Dashao was carried away by the joy of her taking the initiative to call him at first, and after thinking about it, he realized that something was wrong, Su Xiaobai would almost never take the initiative to call him, let alone call so many in a row.

Su Xiaobai moved his lips and asked coldly, "When will you come back, I have something to ask you." ”

"I'll go back now. Bai Zhihan's words were concise and to the point, and his walking speed increased unconsciously.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Su Xiaobai dropped this sentence and hung up the phone.

The speed at which she hung up the phone made Bai Zhihan stunned, but the speed on her feet did not decrease by half a point.

Su Xiaobai sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and waited for Bai Zhihan, looking at the scenery outside the window with sad eyes.

Bai Zhihan drove the car fast, and after running several red lights in succession, he parked the car in the ten-mile parking lot, and then rushed home without stopping.

The sky was dark, and the light in the room was dim, preventing him from seeing Su Xiaobai's figure clearly.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" Bai Zhihan asked as he pressed the switch on the wall light.

Bai Zhihan sat beside Su Xiaobai, took her slightly cool hand and put it into his palm, and used his body temperature to help her dispel the coldness.

"Bai Zhihan, let me ask you one last time, does my father's death really have nothing to do with you?"

Bai Zhihan's eyes turned pale, and he squinted at her with long, narrow and deep eyes.

"Nope. It's still the same frank tone.

Su Xiaobai sneered, threw the letter he received today on the glass table, and his tone was as cold as midwinter: "See for yourself." ”