Bai Xinrui outside the door gasped, although she knew that she was born with a golden key, and she had heard her blind friends talk about and guess her father's net worth more than once, and she was still surprised by tens of billions.

It's astronomical and unreal for her, far less real than the designer fashion, jewelry, bags and luxury cars.

She had to be in awe of Huang Yaqian again. It seems that she knows herself and her opponent, and even such a powerful figure as her father is calculated by her.

"Yaqian, you are playing with a child's temper again, how can the two of us old husbands and wives get into such trouble?"

Bai Jiawei leaned forward, grabbed his wife's pair of plain white soft wattles, his tone was obviously soft, he felt that he had underestimated the beautiful woman in front of him.

When he spent all his time between the mall and the flaming red lips, this old woman who had been called a vase by the world for decades had already planned a chess game for the camp step by step behind him, and she had become a child on her chessboard at some point.

Huang Yaqian took half a step back, withdrew the hand held by Bai Jiawei, the sadness and despair in her eyes were like a river about to burst, her eyes flashed with crystal tears, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face opposite, and said sadly: "Jiawei, in the past ten years, I have worked hard for this family and endured humiliation in order to maintain your public image. Not only have you never understood my hard work and grievances, but you are still hugging left and right outside, and you can't think about it. As a wife, I have always tolerated everything about you, and I said to myself, when you get old one day and are tired of playing, you will naturally return to the family, and I am waiting for you...... However, I don't think about it, when you get old, the more you play, the more crazy you become, the tricks are renovated, and the intensification is intensified! A few months ago, He Ziqing took the child in her womb to demonstrate to me, how could she dare to do it without your instructions? ”

Bai Xinrui couldn't see if Huang Yaqian inside the door had tears rippling again, the perennial bitter drama was tempered, crying was easy for her mother, and she didn't need a process.

Bai Jiawei didn't know how to comfort his wife for a while, he gritted his teeth and picked up the few rattling newspapers on the table, threw them into the trash, and dragged his whole body and the leather swivel chair under his buttocks closer to Huang Yaqian's direction, and said, "Yaqian, you misunderstood, how could I ......"

Bai Xinrui had never heard it, and her father whispered softly to her mother in a low voice, but in the next second, her father's words were interrupted by Huang Yaqian's sneer.

"Jiawei, I'm not as smart as you, but I'm not stupid! Don't I understand the significance of a child to the Bai Empire? That means that you will take over your class in the future, and it means that you will have the right to inherit with Xiaorui. This is one of the reasons why you have been careful for so many years and have never had an illegitimate child or two outside. I guess, He Ziqing's goblin pregnancy is not that simple, it must be that you want to escalate some problems......" Huang Yaqian said at the end, choked up, turned around and strode under the carved window.

"Yaqian, listen to me, you think too much. Besides, didn't the children all be killed according to your wishes? Bai Jiawei stood up from the chair, chased after Huang Yaqian, gently hugged her slightly trembling shoulders, and spoke even more unconfidently.

Huang Yaqian turned around angrily to avoid Bai Jiawei's caressing embrace, sighed, looked back at him and smiled sadly, and said, "Jiawei, tell me, how much patience a person has to spend infinitely in such a home?" Now, as I get older, I really don't have the energy to compete with those little girls for any favor in front of you, I'm tired. Otherwise, your wish will be granted, and let's disperse. I'll give you back your freedom, and you can live with whoever you want......"

"Yaqian, you can't ruthlessly leave me and Xiaorui ......" Bai Jiawei couldn't help but wail when he looked at his wife's sideways and resolute appearance.

"Xiaorui, I'll take it away, and it will definitely not hinder your eyes. I can't see my daughter being angry at the hands of her stepmother. Huang Yaqian leaned reflexively on the layers of pine-green velvet curtains, her voice cold and calm, as if she had really made up her mind.

Bai Jiawei walked up to Huang Yaqian, held the wall covered by curtains with one hand, held up Huang Yaqian's delicate chin with the other, looked at her affectionately with a face full of repentance, and said: "Yaqian, in my heart, no woman can compare with you. They are films, even if they can take a wonderful picture, they are useless after one exposure, you are different, you are a famous painting, and your value is increasing day by day! Not only can it be hung in the center of the hall to enjoy for a lifetime, but it can also be passed down for eternity! ”

Bai Xinrui at the door couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard this.

I can't see it, old man! It's all up to this point, and you can still think so quickly. This sentence definitely went to Huang Yaqian's heart.

Huang Yaqian couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Talking so sweetly, did you smear honey on your mouth?" ”

Yaqian...... I...... I...... I was wrong, forgive me. I can't live without you, you give me another chance......" Bai Jiawei domineeringly pressed Huang Yaqian against the wall, and the words that followed turned into a muttered murmur in a kiss.

Listening to her father's mournful tone, Bai Xinrui couldn't help but pity her father.

Next, there was a long silence in the room, and Bai Xinrui wondered if the kneeling scene of the marriage proposal had been staged in the room.

After waiting for another long time, she began to feel anxious, unable to imagine what was happening in the house at this time?

She leaned close to a crack in the door, and just as the wind blew, and the red oak door clicked shut.

She knelt on one knee on the red wool carpet in the hallway, closed one eye, and pointed the other at the brass keyhole, however, nothing could be seen, apparently with a key stuck in the keyhole from the inside.

I don't know how long it took, only to hear a loud noise, as if it was the sound of a lot of things falling to the ground, Bai Xinrui felt a hundred claws scratching her heart, and she really wished that she could have the magical function of seeing through the wall.

She finally couldn't help but gently put her hand on the gilded doorknob, thought about it, but didn't dare to turn it after all, and obediently retracted her hand.

Just when she desperately thought that the people in the house had traveled to another parallel time and space, she suddenly heard her mother's voice: "Jiawei, think about it, how many women have you played with in your life, just sending houses and cars, I can't count them on two hands, not counting those little models and peripheral women." Your romantic history is brilliant enough, there are not many more He Ziqing, and there is no less She Ziqing......"

Bai Xinrui breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself, don't look at Huang Yaqian pretending to ignore the matter of her father messing with flowers and grass outside, in fact, everything is well understood.

By this time, the two men in the room were already sitting opposite each other on the large silk striped sofa, and the wind struggled to lift the messy pine green velvet curtains and the light gold tulle curtains on the broken ground inside......

“…… She's twenty-nine now, isn't she? A person who looks so beautiful and coquettish, why can't he marry when he is young? This tone really wants an old couple and wife to gossip, but the content of the conversation is not ordinary firewood, rice, oil and salt.

There was silence in the room for a while, and Bai Jiawei took Huang Yaqian into his arms, but he didn't dare to speak rashly.

"In the whole world, only you, Bai Jiawei, still treat her as a rare commodity! You probably don't know that since her freshman year, she has been playing hippie, sleeping with professors, sexually liberating, and sucking*...... In the past few years abroad, what has she not done? After playing enough, no one wanted it, so I found an old pick-up man like you, and wanted to get a large meal ticket for the rest of my life. A woman who studies economics and accounting is amazing, and her accounts are so clear! Huang Yaqian snuggled up to Bai Jiawei, and her voice was not high, but she was all real fierce material and dry goods.

"Yaqian, look, you're angry again, even if I beg you, let's not talk about her, okay?" Bai Jiawei's lips rubbed Huang Yaqian's hair, and his voice was almost pleading.

Huang Yaqian ignored him, and continued to say to herself: "Jiawei, when you stomp on the beach, the ground will tremble. Beckoning, what kind of beautiful woman doesn't throw herself into her arms? There is He Ziqing today, and tomorrow there will be Zhang Ziqing, Li Ziqing, Zhao Ziqing, and Wang Ziqing...... Let me tell you the truth, they are all fishing girls, if it weren't for the money in your pocket, who would have pounced on an old man like you who is over half a hundred years old? If you lose your fame in your life, and you don't use your brain to think about it, do you despise yourself by tying your net worth to the waist of this kind of woman's pants? Is it worth paying tens of billions of net worth to divorce for this kind of woman? ”

"It's not worth it!" Bai Jiawei answered categorically.

Hehe, my father is really a businessman, he still loves money more than beauties, Bai Xinrui thought to herself outside the door.

"Okay, if you don't have any opinions, then He Ziqing will be left to me?" Huang Yaqian got up from her soft embrace, and stared at Bai Jiawei's eyes with a pair of watery apricot eyes with thin eyeliner.

The sunset on the horizon seemed to float in through the open floor-to-ceiling windows, and the gentle light made her skin as white as snow, and her eyes were full of charm.

"Good! Just as you please! Bai Jiawei's voice was gentle, and he lowered his eyelids to avoid this seductive gaze, but he didn't expect that after watching it for more than ten years, he would still be defeated when he looked at each other.

Huang Yaqian straightened the messy crepe dress on her body, straightened the wavy hair that was scattered on her shoulders, and explained her plan and plan: "As your wife, I can be more generous, I will give her the small castle with a rooftop hanging garden in my name on the Rhine in Basel, Switzerland, and I can also deposit an additional 30 million euros in a Swiss bank as compensation for this abortion and her use there." As for the hush money for the media, it also goes from my personal account. Are you satisfied with such a good aftermath? ”

"Yaqian, you are still empathetic, I was sorry for you before." Bai Jiawei had a calm tone.