Duan Feihan took them to the five-star restaurant they had booked before, but it was getting late at this time, and there were not many people in the restaurant.

Duan Xingye spent the rest of his life after the catastrophe, holding chopsticks and feasting.

Bai Chuwei was not interested, and ate a few bites casually.

Duan Feihan paid attention to Bai Chuwei's actions, and asked in a deep magnetic voice with concern, "Not to your liking?" ”

Duan Xingye said vaguely: "Yes, Weiwei, haven't you been thinking about having dinner and dating with my fourth uncle?" Why don't you eat it? ”

Bai Chuwei's eyes were full of disgust.

Is eating the point?

She started the grain 5,000 years ago, and eating is at most a hobby for her, and it is definitely not a necessary behavior.

Bai Chuwei thought about putting down her chopsticks and looked at Duan Feihan's eyes shining.

Her eyes were clean but undisguised, and Duan Feihan had a feeling that she had stripped off her clothes......

"Fourth Master Duan, last time I saved your father, this time I saved your nephew, you have to show a little, right?" Bai Chuwei smiled slightly.

Duan Xingye spoke: "My dad is also rich. ”

"Shut up!" Bai Chuwei glared back, is the ancestor short of money? Does she scarce that little money? The ten Duan families together don't have more than half of her assets!

The girl smiled lightly in her eyes, looking at him with the bright light of broken stars, Duan Feihan's slightly raised Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, "You...... Want me to hug you? ”

Last time, Bai Chuwei also asked for this, and the three hundred million were all incidental.

"Yes, yes, yes!" He hugged it, she didn't have to eat the bitter elixir today, so it was also cost-effective to save Duan Xingye.

Duan Feihan knew that Bai Chuwei's hug had no other meaning, and nodded: "Okay." ”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Bai Chuwei picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

By the time they came out of the restaurant, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the spring breeze was a little cool at night.

Duan Xingye was still persistently asking Bai Chuwei to go to Bai's house for one night, and the noise made her ears hurt.

The three of them walked out of the restaurant, which was resplendent with gold, and several parking doormen were driving away a little girl selling flowers.

"Ancestor, I almost died today, and I will definitely have a nightmare tonight, you let me go." Duan Xingye continued to shout in her ear.

Bai Chuwei's gaze crossed from Duan Xingye to Duan Feihan, who was as quiet as water.

Duan Xingye's character doesn't have nightmares, and I'm afraid that the one who will really have nightmares tonight is...... Duan Feihan.

He had nightmares for twenty years when his mother died in front of him in the same way as a child, and now that she and his nephew have also fallen from the stairs, he must have had a hard time tonight.

Duan Feihan really didn't plan to sleep tonight, and was going to go to the study to approve the documents for the night.

Bai Chuwei suddenly walked into the cool breeze of the night, took out a hundred yuan red banknotes and handed them to the little girl who was driven away: "Give me one, and the rest is a tip." ”

The little girl rejoiced, and kept calling out to the fairy sister.

Bai Chuwei took the bright red rose, gently brushed the delicate petals with her thin white fingers, cast a small trick to help her sleep, and walked towards the man under the dim street lamp with a light smile.

It wasn't until Bai Chuwei handed him the red rose that Duan Feihan's eyes became darker and darker.

"For you, I hope this flower will accompany you to have a good dream tonight."

A few people at the door led by Duan Xingye were stunned, the little girl gave roses to the big man?

Duan Feihan looked at the rose, and said in a steady voice: "Why did you give me roses?" ”

Bai Chuwei's red lips were slightly raised, and she was extremely sultry under the warm yellow light: "Show favor to you, I want you to be my person." ”

Bai Chuwei figured it out, instead of always looking for him to hug, it was better to let him follow her, just like the eight great families headed by Qi Mo, wouldn't he let the ancestors hug and hug him when the time came?