Chapter 217: Good Night, My Highness 25

In the end, the playground did not go to work.

Luo Bai became Ling Shao Cheng, and the three of them fought with others together, and in the end, everyone hung up the lottery.

Hang the lottery and go home.

And two days have passed since that fight, and in the past two days, there has never been the figure that Luo Bai wants to see in the house that can barely be called 'home'.

Until, a phone rang.

Aunt Zhao was full of distress and rubbed the medicinal wine for the young man, and the long jade-white leg on her thigh was purple and purple on it, and the skin on her knees was also broken, revealing bright red blood, which was shocking.

The ringing of this phone very successfully prevented Aunt Zhao from wanting to speak.

And the ringing is the landline.

There are only two people who can play on the landline!

Because of the location, Luo Bai didn't look at the number, and directly picked up the microphone, "Hey." ”

"In vain, don't mess with Xiao Xun, Dad's company will be yours in the future, what are you not satisfied with?!" Okay, you can get ready, and I'll go with my dad to meet a few partners later. ”

After Luo Xiucheng finished speaking, he didn't give Luo Bai time to react at all, and hung up the phone directly.

It's a very common thing.

Yes, usually!

Because in the last two or three years, such scenarios have happened from time to time.

Even though Rong Manxiang and Luo Xiucheng were inseparable, both of them strangely kept silent about the divorce.

And when Luo Xiucheng was fourteen years old in Luo Bai, he would take her out to meet customers from time to time.

Rong Manxiang also knew that this was Luo Xiucheng opening up his connections for Luo Bai, and he gradually transferred his connections to Luo Bai.

In this regard, Rong Manxiang is of course happy and will not obstruct it at all......

The phone was hung up, and a busy tone came from inside.

Luo Bai listened to the busy sound and threw the microphone away.

"Phewβ€”β€”! ~”

The microphone tugged at the phone line and was thrown far away.

Aunt Zhao was startled, she watched Luo Bai retract her legs, slowly put down her trousers, got up, and walked upstairs.

And from beginning to end, there was no expression on the young man's stunning face, and his ebony eyes were even more indifferent and depressed.

After the figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Aunt Zhao sighed, "I always feel that the child is ruined......"

......

Luo Bai stood in front of the full-length mirror and slowly fastened the last button of his shirt.

Looking at the expressionless young man in the mirror, Luo Bai suddenly hooked his lips, and the young man in the mirror did the same action.

"It's so hypocritical that it's disgusting, it's obviously annoying to death, but I insist on pretending to be a smile, but who is this smile for?!"

"The glittering skin, the decay deep in the flesh and blood, is a good way to describe a person like you, isn't it? Don't deny it, I know! ”

"It's really, pitiful and pathetic~"

"Is heaven really as beautiful as it is described in the book? Perhaps, but a person like you, who is rotten in his bones, can only go to hell after death, eighteen layers of hell......"

The boy spoke to himself, and in the empty room, she was the only one whispering.

After buttoning his shirt, Luo Bai turned and walked to the closet.

A large wardrobe full of suits, all dark tones.

The young man's gaze fell on the white in the far corner.

As you can see, it is a neatly folded white sportswear, very new, and it looks like it was just bought.

After watching it for two seconds, Luo Bai suddenly chuckled, but for another moment, the expression on his face disappeared.