Bai Zhihan's shirt loosened three buttons, lazily revealing the texture inside, and there was a little lipstick on his lips, which was the same color as the lipstick Su Xiaobai applied. Of course, the old man didn't know the color number, but he could see the color.

He didn't let go of his grip on the doorknob, and he didn't go in or out when he stood at the door, and he felt extremely embarrassed for a while.

Su Xiaobai broke away from Bai Zhihan's hand, and said as he got out of bed: "Grandpa, you come in, why are you standing at the door?"

The old man put down his hand, stepped forward and dragged Su Xiaobai out, slammed the door, took out the key to lock the door, and a series of actions flowed smoothly, and there was no ambiguity at all, Su Xiaobai was stunned.

Su Xiaobai pointed to the inside of the door, "Grandpa, Bai Zhihan is still inside." ”

As soon as the words fell, a huge kicking sound shook Su Xiaobai, and Bai Zhihan's cold voice came into Su Xiaobai's ears through the door panel.

"Su Xiaobai, open the door for me!"

The angry tone and the sound of kicking the door one after another added a touch of horror to his voice.

The old man sighed twice, and said with full anger: "Stay inside, don't come out to disturb us to catch up." ”

The old man likes to go against Bai Zhihan very much.

Bai Zhihan slammed his fist on the door, and his voice was full of fire: "Su Xiaobai, I'll give you another chance, don't you open the door......"

The door was opened, and Su Xiaobai's pretty face full of smiles met his dark eyes. He smiled lightly, hugged Su Xiaobai, and swept the old man with long eyes, as if showing off.

The old man snorted coldly and looked at Su Xiaobai's face, "Xiaobai, you come with me to the study." ”

Su Xiaobai let out an "oh", followed the old man step by step, and stepped forward from time to time to help him.

Walking to the door of the study, the old man stopped and looked at Bai Zhihan coldly, "You are waiting outside." ”

"Why?" Su Xiaobai blurted out.

The old man frowned, curled his fingers and wanted to knock on Su Xiaobai's head, but unexpectedly knocked on Bai Zhihan's chest.

The protective action made the old man stunned slightly, and the outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and forgot to withdraw it.

Su Xiaobai stood behind Bai Zhihan, clearly feeling the cold air surrounding him. Su Xiaobai knew very well that this was a precursor to his anger.

She tugged at the hem of Bai Zhihan's clothes and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Bai Zhihan, don't be angry. ”

He must not be angry in front of his grandfather.

Hearing this, Bai Zhihan took a step back, lowered his head to look at her, and said softly, "I'm not angry." ”

Su Xiaobai pursed his lips, his face was dark and gloomy, obviously angry.

"Then can your face look better?" asked Su Xiaobai.

After finishing speaking, Su Xiaobai stood on tiptoe and smoothed Bai Zhihan's frowning brow with his fingertips.

The warm touch made Bai Zhihan greedy, so much so that when her fingers left, he leaned forward and pressed his forehead against her fingers.

His movements are full of childlike temperament.

Su Xiaobai couldn't cry or laugh, "Don't make trouble." ”

Bai Zhihan grabbed Su Xiaobai's wrist at once and took the person into his arms.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The old man, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't stand it, and coughed twice with a cold face.

Su Xiaobai subconsciously pushed Bai Zhihan, but he couldn't push it away.

"Forget it, you can come in with you. The old man compromised.

The old man can see that his granddaughter is only focused on Bai Zhihan.

He originally thought that Bai Zhihan was not good to Su Xiaobai, but now that the misunderstanding has been solved, the old man's impression of Bai Zhihan is slightly better. However, the old man still didn't like his superiority.

He was always afraid that Su Xiaobai and Bai Zhihan would be wronged together.

However, Bai Zhihan's eyes at Su Xiaobai were very sincere, and his love for Su Xiaobai could not be more obvious.

The old man walked in front, and Su Xiaobai and Bai Zhihan walked behind.

Su Xiaobai tried to break away from Bai Zhihan's hand, and didn't notice Bai Zhihan's stopped, coldly hitting his back.

"It hurts. Su Xiaobai rubbed his nose and said softly.

Bai Zhihan turned around and took her hand away, the tip of her nose was slightly red, tears flashed in her smart eyes, her black eyelashes trembled, and a little tear drooped.

She raised her head to look at Bai Zhihan, and her crying voice was soft: "Why did you stop suddenly?"

Listening to this tone, he felt that it was his fault.

Bai Zhihan raised the corners of his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Su Xiaobai, are you blaming me?"

Su Xiaobai became cowardly for a second, "I don't blame you, blame me, blame me for not looking at the road." ”

Bai Zhihan chuckled, bent down slightly, and blew on the tip of Su Xiaobai's red nose.

The warm breath sprayed on her face, her cheeks burst red, and her heart beat extremely abnormally.

"Does it still hurt?" Bai Zhihan asked in a low voice.

Su Xiaobai looked at him straight and nodded consciously.

He was close to her ear, and the sexy and seductive voice floated into her ear, "Blushing what?"

Lately, she's been blushing a lot. As long as he came closer, he said something sweet and deadly, and she would blush, and blushing had become commonplace.

Su Xiaobai quickly covered her cheeks, and the excessive heat reached her hands.

Didn't he know best why she was blushing?

The old man put the book heavily on the table, deliberately making a noise. Look at the little young Qingqing and me, the old man is a little uncomfortable.

No matter how good Bai Zhihan is, the old man will still feel that he is not worthy of Su Xiaobai. Just as he felt at the beginning, Surin was not worthy of his daughter.

Thinking of his daughter, the old man's eyebrows were a little sad.

Su Xiaobai looked up and saw the old man take out a photo from the drawer and look at it carefully.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" asked Su Xiaobai curiously.

The old man handed out the photo and said in a low tone, "I'm looking at your mother." ”

Su Xiaobai took the photo, his fingertips slid over the gentle and beautiful face of the woman in the photo, and let out a long sigh.

She has only seen her mother in photos, and she has not enjoyed maternal love for a day, and it is false to say that she has no regrets.

Bai Zhihan held her hand tightly, as if to comfort her.

The old man glanced at the chair in front of her and said, "Sit down, grandpa has something for you." ”

There is only one chair, where should Bai Zhihan sit?

Su Xiaobai looked around, trying to find an extra chair. Her waist was suddenly circled, her feet were in the air, and she fell into Bai Zhihan's arms.

Bai Zhihan sat on the chair and said lightly: "That's it." ”

Through a layer of fabric, she could feel the temperature on Bai Zhihan's legs.

Su Xiaobai's face turned red again, and his heart was pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

She shook her head, shaking the jumbled thoughts out of her head.