Suddenly, a lit cigarette butt flew towards the touch.

"Poof—" Flames erupted all over its body.

"Wow~Wow! Whew-"

It barked in pain, and Bai Xiao shouted as well, rushing at it desperately, but suddenly hit it on the head.

He threw himself down and struggled to look up, his blurred vision completely overwhelmed by the firelight, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt meat......

"Ahh

I don't want to recall this, I don't want to touch it so miserable!

His voice sounded heartbreaking, which frightened Kong Xiang, and he hurriedly called the doctor.

After calling the doctor, she called Bai Chengran again.

The son is back, and this is a great joy, of course I have to tell him.

The three months when my son disappeared were also the three months of my own cold war with him.

He went too far, his brain was all in the eyes of money, and he didn't care about his son's life and death, so he pressed himself not to go to the police, nor did he allow himself to disclose the matter, so as not to affect the listing of his robot.

He felt that he had actually been disgusted with his son for more than 20 years, which is why he was so ruthless.

As a result, the relationship between the couple quickly cooled to the extreme, and no one paid attention to anyone.

Bai Chengran was busy with company affairs, so he simply didn't go home and spent the night in the company's VIP room.

I don't bother to care about it.

Even if such a man forces him to go home and have different dreams in the same bed, what's the point?

Now that the son is back, it is a great time for the couple to reconcile.

From now on, the family lives in harmony, how good!

Bai Chengran's phone kept vibrating, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, because he was driving.

He almost never drives himself, but this time, he must drive himself to show his humanistic care for Mingpai.

Mingpai has made such a great contribution to the company in a short period of time, so it is very appropriate to take him out of the hospital and send him home when he is hospitalized.

"Mingpai, it's all your fault, just be discharged from the hospital and take a beat, how can you bother your colleague like this?" Mingling blames her younger brother.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'd love to. Bai Chengran had a grim smile on his face.

It was he who wanted to reveal his true identity in front of his sister.

It's a lot of fun, like a player's house, and it suddenly makes you feel like you're back to your naughty youth.

"Sister, if you want to thank Mr. Bai, just cook us a good lunch, I haven't eaten what you made for many days, I'm hungry." Mingpai is coquettish.

"Miss Ming's cooking skills are good?" Bai Chengran asked.

"What, he's used to eating what I'm doing." Mingling winked at him in the rearview mirror.

Mingpai immediately debunked: "Who said that, you graduated from the CIA." White House chefs have your classmates. I've eaten all over Beijing, and no one has done as good as you. ”

The CIA that Mingpai is referring to is not the CIA, but the Culinary Institute of America.

It is the best culinary school in the country.

In the food industry in the United States and around the world, the CIA diploma has become a golden signboard.

"So powerful?" Bai Chengran doesn't have many other hobbies, but he likes food very much, and after listening to Mingpai's introduction, he became more and more interested in Mingling.

"Don't listen to my brother." Mingling kept a low profile.

"Whether I blow it or not, Mr. Bai will know as soon as he tastes it." Mingpai was not convinced.

"Wow, taste." Bai Chengran's appetite was hung up.

The car arrived at the underground parking garage of Ming Pai's house, Bai Chengran got out of the car, and the mobile phone in his pocket shook non-stop.

He took it out and looked at it, and there were several messages of "Ah Xiang" hanging on the screen, and the first one was: "Xiaoxiao returned safely, do you want to go home for lunch?" ”

He felt that the kite that was flying in his heart was suddenly pulled by the string, and he began to feel a little uneasy.

It's such a big thing, I should go back.

He was about to say goodbye, when Ming Ling's voice sounded sweetly beside him: "Mr. Wan, I think about it, we will eat steak at noon, so that you can taste the most classic taste of our CIA." ”

He didn't look over, Mingling's seductive eyes were looking at him.

He immediately got carried away and replied, "Okay." ”

In his life, except for being obsessed with Kong Xiang, there is really no woman who makes her heart as excited as Mingling.

Being with her is as warm as being with my mother in my childhood, and like a teenager being with my first love.

He quickly sent a text message back to Kong Xiang: "It's good to come back with a smile, let people look good, don't let him get lost again." There is an arrangement at noon, and I can't go back. ”