Bai Junxuan took Xia Xiaonuan away and left the living room, and Di Muye and Caesar were still there.

After they left, Caesar couldn't wait to walk up to Di Muno and stand, "What do you say?" Like a warlock, tell you what the inheritor in the belly of the little devil has three strengths and two weaknesses, and our Bai family will never let you go. ”

"Caesar, to put it mildly, you yourself are a mess, and you are still in the mood to worry about others, besides, even if Bai Jingxiao is sitting here today, I dare to say a cruel word, you low-level creatures are not worthy of talking to me, and you are not qualified."

Di Muye sat on the sofa, his momentum was not inferior to that of Caesar standing in front of him, and his lofty and invincible posture was fully displayed.

Caesar hooked his lips and smiled uninhibitedly, "Di Muye, I said that you are fat, you really gasped first, and you don't weigh what your identity is, and you are worthy of being on an equal footing with my father." ”

"Little brat, speak politely, even if your father Bai Jingxiao sees me, you have to talk to me respectfully, he is eight hundred years old, and he may not be the most awesome existence in your group of low-level creatures." Di Muye said secretly.

He didn't continue, he stood there and fell into deep thought, his father was a dignified duke, and eight hundred years old was also a pediatric existence in front of Di Muye, and the man in front of him clearly had a "face" similar to him, but why did he have an innate royal demeanor in terms of momentum and speaking style, this high posture is definitely not displayed or pretended.

Caesar didn't think he knew much about this idea.

"Look at you, you're five hundred years old, you don't even have a surname, and you keep calling your nickname, you really think you're Julius Caesar!"

Di Muye unceremoniously poked Caesar's sore spot.

As soon as he heard Di Muye's slander, he rushed forward and started fighting, and the two big men scuffled in the living room, and the picture could not be looked at directly.

Upstairs in the bedroom, Xia Xiaonuan sat against the head of the bed for about thirty minutes, Bai Junxuan didn't dare to go, sat quietly on the edge of the bed to accompany him, his big hand held her cold little hand, twisting his sword eyebrows and was very worried.

"Nuan Nuan, can you say something?" He asked in a low voice in a magnetic voice.

Xia Xiaonuan was a little disheartened, she leaned forward slightly, and then hugged Bai Junxuan, burying her little face in his broad shoulders, "This is called a hundred years old, often worried ninety-nine, what Di Muye said may be cruel, but none of us are sure of the facts, I figured it out, even if I am stupid, it is also born by me, anyway, I have money, you have money, it is okay to care about their food and clothing, not to mention that there are groups of slaves, and they can also serve, but ......"

There is still a gap in her heart.

There is a difference between a smart egg and a foolish egg, if you give birth to a stupid baby, how will others laugh at Bai Junxuan?

Bai Junxuan hugged Xia Xiaonuan, rubbed the back of her hand with her big hand, and her voice was cautious, "Nuan Nuan, do you really believe that your baby is so useless?" ”

"What do you mean?" Xia Xiaonuan frowned and asked, pushing away Bai Junxuan's action of holding her, "Make it clear." ”

He held her hands, in the end he was still too young, and a word from others, especially for the people she cared about, would inevitably be shaken.

"Faith, you know?" Bai Junxuan asked, her black eyes staring at her apricot eyes, "Only if your faith is strong enough, then all the things you pray for will happen." ”

"Is that so?" She looked at his deep black eyes in disbelief and was silent for a long time.

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