Bai He's feet paused, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Seeing that she suddenly stood still, he whispered, "Miss? ”

Zhu Dongfeng and Li Yan, who were sitting on the sofa talking about things, turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes looked at Bai He, who was standing in place.

Bai He quickly sorted out his expression and looked at them slightly apologetically, indicating that he had no intention of interrupting their conversation.

However, Li Yan just wondered how she could appear here, he frowned, and his inquiring gaze wandered between her and Zhu Dongfeng.

Bai He ignored him, smiled at Zhu Dongfeng's gaze and said, "Ninth Master, it's my little sister's birthday in a few days, and my father specially asked me to send you an invitation." ”

"I've got a guest here, wait a minute." Zhu Dongfeng asked the servant to take her to the side hall to sit, and the servant also brought black tea, coffee and desserts, and asked her to wait while eating.

Bai He is not in that mood.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Zhu Dongfeng sent Li Yan away, when he walked into the side hall, Bai He was in a daze, and when she saw him coming, she called Bai He, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Tired of waiting?"

"Li Zhutou is gone?" Bai He asked.

Zhu Dongfeng sat next to her and said with a smile: "What? Reluctant? ”

Knowing that she was a villain, she lowered her head and retreated silently.

Bai He glanced at him and complained vaguely like a little daughter: "The ninth master is making fun of me again." She took out an invitation card from her handbag and put it on the small tea table between the two, "Father said that I hope that the ninth master must appreciate his face that day." ”

Zhu Dongfeng picked it up and looked at it carefully, then closed the invitation and said, "You must be there." ”

"Then the ninth master, I'll go back first." She came here this time because she had a mission, so she couldn't stay for a long time, otherwise Bai Zhengting would have to think about it again. Bai He picked up the handbag, but there was no next movement, she looked at Zhu Dongfeng.

Zhu Dongfeng didn't say good or bad, he pinched the corner of the invitation, "I thought you had something else to ask." ”

Bai He frowned, pretended to think seriously for a while before shaking his head and saying, "I don't remember what I want to know." ”

"Really?" I wish the east wind a gentle sun.

Bai He also pursed her lips and smiled, she put down her handbag and got up to Zhu Dongfeng, and slowly squatted down in his calm and waveless sight, "I just need to know that the ninth master likes me." Her soft and white hands were on Zhu Dongfeng's legs, and her face was leaning on his knees.

Zhu Dongfeng couldn't see her eyes anymore, she looked at the table legs, expressionless, but her voice was full of affection: "The ninth master likes me, so naturally he won't hurt me." ”

Zhu Dongfeng didn't speak for a while, Bai He was worried in his heart, and just wanted to look up, but the top of his head sank. He caressed her with extreme tenderness and said, "It's good that you know." ”

Bai He knew, but she didn't know how long his liking would last.

On the day of Bai Yuewei's birthday banquet, Zhu Dongfeng was not able to attend, although he promised to come. He only asked Anan to send a set of pearl jewelry as Bai Yuewei's birthday gift.

Bai He felt that it was reasonable for him not to come, after all, on the surface, he didn't have much intersection with the Bai family.

This was a trivial matter that didn't matter, but the words of the fourth aunt made Bai He couldn't help but care.

She said to Anan, "Ouch, Mr. Anan, you don't have to say it, I know everything." ”

Bai He looked at her inexplicably, and Anan was even more embarrassed, "Uh, I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean." ”

"Tsk! I saw it all. Mr. Zhu accompanied a woman to buy clothes, wearing a small dress, she came back from abroad, she looked so beautiful. ”

Bai He was stunned.

The fourth aunt didn't notice anything wrong, and said to herself: "Is Mr. Zhu a good thing coming?" If so, remember to tell us so we can have a drink. ”

Anan's face was wooden at this time, he didn't laugh, he didn't laugh, and in the end, he could only talk about him left and right, and found an excuse to get out in a hurry.

Bai He took a sip of red wine, and a hundred tastes were in his heart.