The coachman seemed to be a little hesitant, and did not make the trip immediately, but turned his head to look at her, "Miss, Adjutant Yan doesn't like to entertain guests very much. ”

Bai Qingling pursed her lower lip.

It is indeed very rude to kill her directly, but when she thought of her plan, she became cheeky again, "Where am I a guest, I am the eldest lady of the Bai family!" ”

With such a toughness, the driver has no reason to stop him.

The car turned left and right out of the concession, and outside the window was an unfamiliar slum market, and the street vendors and pawns were all in rags.

When passing by the fish stall, Bai Qingling covered his mouth and nose with a brocade handkerchief and urged the driver to drive faster.

The car was parked outside an ordinary house.

Before she got out of the car, she asked the driver unconvincedly, "Yan Lou lives here?" ”

After getting an affirmative answer, she got out of the car and buckled the door thoughtfully.

Her little hand was on the knocker, and the knock on the door made her palms red.

I simply didn't knock and sat back in the car a little depressed.

Then it will be the evening.

Bai Qingling was hungry, thirsty and cold.

In order to be beautiful, she wore a black high-necked narrow-waisted dress brought back by France today, the sun warmed her during the day, it was comfortable and beautiful, but at night, it was cold.

The deeper the night, the colder it is, and the more aggrieved it is.

The coachman also persuaded her a few times, but Bai Qingling was very stubborn, he didn't wait for anyone, and didn't waste her miserable day?

You can't go.

In the second half of the night, she shrunk into a ball on the saddle, and she didn't have time to be aggrieved, only to feel that she was about to freeze.

The driver couldn't help it, so he couldn't hug her to help keep her warm.

That's the big lady!

About half an hour later, a black car drove up.

The car stopped, and it was Bai Qingling who waited for the day and waited for Yan Lou late at night in the driver's seat.

The tall man stood outside the car door and looked down at the woman in the back seat of the car.

The driver hurriedly opened the rear door.

Yan Lou didn't get into the car, nor did he open the door of his house.

He watched silently for a while, then took off his blazer, sat down, wrapped the petite woman who was trembling and staring at him with dark eyes, and then turned his head sideways and ordered, "Go back to the White Mansion." ”

The driver was ordered to close the door and sit back to start the car.

Bai Qingling's upper teeth knocked on his lower teeth, only to feel that his brain was about to freeze, holding himself in his arms, his lips were speechless, and he only stared at people with his eyes.

The black blazer didn't bring much warmth to her.

White teeth cracked.

Yan Lou always looked at her sideways, listened to the sound, sighed softly, turned around and took her into his arms.

The clear and clean breath that belonged to the man enveloped it.

Bai Qingling wanted to blush, but he couldn't, so he pasted his frozen green and white ghost-like face.

It's unbearably cold.

Yan Lou lowered his eyes, looked at the black veil hat on her head that was a little in the way, took out a free hand, and took it off.

Bai Qingling's head was cold, and he stared at him with a raised face.

The beautiful red lips with a little lipstick were also a little blue and purple, and at this time, she wanted to open her mouth to scold him.

Why are you so busy, why don't you go to her, why don't you go home!

There is no reason for this impulse to be held accountable.

But where could she come up with so much?

The teeth stumbled and scolded her in the most uncivilized words, "You, you bad, egg!" You, big, big badass! ”

The villains who turned over and over again came and went, and sat in front and listened to the lively coachman, and they didn't hear what new tricks the eldest lady was going to scold.