Bai Zhiwen didn't drink the strange-looking soup in the end, and poured it into the flower pot while Bai Mu went out.

"Eldest sister, if you take a sip, Mom is also very hard."

"I know, but don't you have to believe in science, earthwork doesn't necessarily work, in case it really affects the body, then the most uncomfortable person is still my mother."

Understanding the character of the eldest sister, it is useless to say more.

Walking out of the room with an empty bowl, Monet remained silent, habitually tight-lipped as if he were a bottle.

When he got home early and walked downstairs, Xing Zhaoyang counted the floors and looked at the windows of the Bai family, and found that the lights were not on, guessing that the person had not come back yet.

For the next three hours, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement throughout the whole process, just to arrange a "chance encounter in the corridor" with Monet.

On the way back for the three brothers and sisters, Yin Yin squinted in the car, and was carried upstairs by Bai Juchen, with her little face on her brother's back, sleeping soundly.

Monet had just turned the key when he heard the sound of the door opening behind him, and when he looked back, Xing Zhaoyang was walking out with a garbage bag.

With the assignment of the eldest sister, Monet had to get closer to Xing Zhaoyang, and it was rare to take the initiative to speak, "Such a coincidence? "And then, there was no then.

gave his sister a look, and Bai Juchen carried the child into the house first.

There were two people left in the corridor, and Xing Zhaoyang didn't even have anything to say, "That kid is your sister?" ”

Monet stood still, "Yes, my sister. ”

…… The eldest sister asked me to find a suitable time to speak, is now the right time? The show has just been broadcast, and there are even rumors on the Internet that Xing Zhaoyang will not be in a good mood at this time.

"Me"

"You"

The two of them spoke in unison, but they both stopped.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Xing Zhaoyang was simple and direct, "I saw the video of the bus, and I will solve that woman's matter." If she bothers you again in the future, let her come to me. ”

Realizing that now, it was the first time for Monet to listen to Xing Zhaoyang's gentle speech, and the displeasure and indignation in the morning had almost disappeared for a while. Since people are willing to bow their heads, grab a step and go down, "It's nothing, what other people think and what attitude they hold will not affect my life." ”

"That's just right. I don't like to owe others, it's best to understand the grievances, now that the words have been clear, then, goodbye. After a few words, Xing Zhaoyang turned around and went back to the house.

Monet was stunned, it was the first time she had seen someone who turned her face so quickly, please, even if you go through the motions, don't look too much like a cutscene, okay? How embarrassing it is to make others embarrassed!

She was still a little moved, and she was moved that the big star also took the initiative to condescend to the noble, co-authoring is just a formality, and she was played around again.

"What kind of person, really, how can the eldest sister take a fancy to this product, don't give it to me for nothing." Monet muttered to himself, and suddenly paused as he took out the key, "No, what is the best way to understand grievances?" You took advantage of me twice, how do you calculate? ”

Speaking out is also a kind of venting, but the ancestors said it well: everything must be done on the occasion.

Just when Monet opened the door, he suddenly noticed movement behind him, and when he turned around, he almost cried in fright.

A few meters away, Xing Zhaoyang stood at the door of his house, still holding the garbage bag that he hadn't thrown away just now, with a strange look in his eyes.

…… It's so Thomas Thriller! When was he standing here? You won't hear it, will you? What did I just say?

There was a bunch of gibberish in her head, and Monet was surprised to find that she was caught off guard.

I watched Xing Zhaoyang approach the stairs, turn back after throwing away the garbage, open the door, step in with one foot, pause, and turn back.

If the camera stops at this frame, the picture is really good, but as soon as he speaks, he destroys, "If you feel that you have suffered a loss, you can return it." ”

Hehe, Monet clearly heard a villain in his heart talking: White Monet, you have been teased......

…… Don't bring such a bully!

"Xing Zhaoyang, go back to your Mars."

Duang's door closing, bringing Monet's embarrassment to a happy end.

Xing Zhaoyang couldn't help but smile, revealing his white teeth. Fortunately, I forgot to take out the garbage just now, otherwise I would have missed a good show.

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Chinese New Year's Eve

The lights on the streets and alleys of Minshi are as old as before, after participating in the award ceremony and dispersing the agents and assistants, Xing Zhaoyang drove freely, running and shuttling between the street lights.

Snowflakes are gradually falling in the sky, and I can't count how many snows this year will be. Opening the car door, Xing Zhaoyang spread his hands upward, letting the snowflakes fly in the palm of his hand, surrounded by the cold touch.

In front of him is a commercial street, and on the huge advertising screen at night, he is wearing a watch and smiling freely. There is only one endorsement dedicated to the cause of a friend, and if it weren't for brotherly righteousness, he wouldn't agree.

Three years ago, I changed jobs, I originally planned to do what I like for a few years and go home to take over, although Lao Xing's body is good, after all, there will be a day when he falls, and the NH Group still wants him to go back to support it.

But as soon as the matter with her sister Susu happened, all plans were broken.

The complete family is in disarray!

No one wants to have a tolerant heart, but as long as it is about this calamity, Xing Zhaoyang just can't be tolerant.

The phone rang urgently, and he picked it up and said angrily, "It's on the way, and it's coming soon." ”

At the end of the noisy bar street, in the corner of the night bar, a special passage walks in, and it is directly a VIP private room.

The waiter saw Xing Zhaoyang, bent down and saluted, and said respectfully, "Mr. Xing, please come here." ”

As the door of the 1406 private room was opened, a different world appeared in front of him.

In the huge private room, the light is very warm, not too bright but not dark, on the leather high-end sofa a few meters long, there is a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties sitting in the middle, he is holding a cigar, with a kind smile like a smiling Buddha, "Stinky boy, I know that your father is waiting, and I don't have the patience to wait for beautiful women." ”

"The birthday star has to have the appearance of a birthday star, and it should wait a few minutes. Who told you to pick such a place, and it took me several laps to get rid of the reporter who was following me. It's better to go home and have a few drinks. ”

Xing Zhaoyang's tone was not good, and he threw the cake on the coffee table, "I said in advance that I can't eat too much." ”

Xing Yongli was only diagnosed with diabetes last year, but he didn't like sweets before, and he has been sweet since then.

In his own words: his heart is too bitter, and he can only eat some sweet to warm his stomach.

Xing Zhaoyang didn't say anything, but he actually understood very well in his heart, Su Su's disappearance hit the Xing family a lot, and even Lao Xing, who had always been hippie and smiling in front of his family, was depressed and unhappy for half a year.

In front of the cake, Xing Yongli is like a child, looking like a treasure, and his son doesn't know what to say.

I looked left and right several times, but I didn't decide where to start.

If you are seen by others, you will be really surprised.

The chairman of the dignified NH Group was so pitiful that he looked like he was starving when he saw the cake and saw the steamed bun.