Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 82 Big Liar

"President, Zhou Yuan said that Lingluo is coming back to live, and she is already on her way." Shen He said unhurriedly while standing in front of the desk.

Bai Yuze, who was processing the documents, had a glimmer of light in his eyes, as if remembering something, he subconsciously clenched the pen in his hand, and couldn't help being silent for a while.

"The Fourth Young Master hasn't recovered yet, do you want to notify me?"

"Ah."

Bai Yuze responded, his mind a little ups and downs, for some reason he suddenly didn't want to deal with this pile of accumulated documents.

He stretched out his fingertips and rubbed his temples, looking extremely tired.

Seeing this, Shen He quietly opened the door and left.

Hey.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, disturbing the drowsiness at the moment.

Bai Yuze glanced at the phone interface, he was a little surprised to see that person's news, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

[Bai Nianyou: It just so happens that I'm on vacation, I'll be back next week. ]
He replied with a 'good' word and concentrated on his work.

……

White House.

Bai Zhiyi had already received the news, he handed the phone back to the maid, Ah Jing, and stood there quietly, holding a wooden crutch in his palm, his fingertips moving lightly, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this matter it is good.

He didn't want Lingluo to discover such a weak and incompetent side of himself.

He obviously left for a few days.

Thinking of a certain little milk bag, Bai Zhiyi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his expression unconsciously revealing a trace of tenderness.

He gently stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, subconsciously trying to cover those red-blue eyes, whose special color had brought too much suffering.

Sometimes being different is a mistake.

No matter how you justify it, discrimination and prejudice will not disappear.

I have to leave quickly, before my little milk bag comes over.

Da da da.

The crutches hit the ground, making regular noises, and the sound seemed to be gradually moving away.

At the same time, Zhou Yuan drove his car and parked at the entrance of the Bai family villa.

A certain guy who sat in the back also followed for some reason, with his arms in his arms, his legs crossed, and he looked like an old man.

Xiaotuanzi was sitting on the co-pilot's child seat, with his head pressed against the car window, looking like he was 'waiting to see through'.

Zhou Yuan unfastened Ling Luo from the child seat, and the little guy ran over as soon as it hit the ground, seeing that Bai Siheng also got out of the car at this time, he locked the car leisurely.

The door was automatically recognized and unlocked, and a certain dumpling ran in quickly.

Only Bai Siheng followed behind, with his hands in his pockets, with an extremely unhappy expression on his face, and said quietly: "This little bun is running aggressively."

"Brother Heng, don't keep calling Luoluo nicknames, it's impolite."

Zhou Yuan frowned disapprovingly, his eyes full of condemnation.

Bai Siheng snorted coldly, he could yell whatever he wanted, he was so annoying.

What's more, what he said was the truth, he was short and fat, he was not just a short bun.

Xiao Tuanzi didn't know what someone was thinking, and if he heard it, he would just say "Third brother is bad" angrily, and then yelled at his eldest brother and fourth brother to complain.

During this period of time, thanks to Bai Siheng's exercise of Lingluo's physical strength, running this distance is not too tiring for her.

Stepping into the familiar living room, A Jing, the maid, was cleaning with a broom. When she heard the footsteps, she raised her head and glanced subconsciously.

"Sister Ah Jing, is the fourth brother back?"

Xiaotuanzi asked quickly, and then panted heavily.

Ah Jing's eyes were calm, she seemed to think of Shen He's advice, she shook her head slightly, but did not tell the truth.

"Oh fine."

Lingluo sighed in disappointment, she suddenly sniffed around, for some reason, there seemed to be a faint smell of green grass in the air.

Is it because Luoluo misses her brother so much?
Obviously the fourth brother said he would come back in a few days, he is a big liar!
If her brother comes back tomorrow, Luoluo will not be angry.

"I don't know who it is. In the past, there was a third brother."

Bai Siheng inexplicably felt a little sour, and directly showed his displeasure on his face, since he was not in a good mood anyway.

"It's definitely not Luoluo."

Xiaotuanzi tilted his head and turned around awkwardly, still a little disbelieving in his heart, and ran up the stairs with his chubby legs.

She counted with her fingers, and knocked on the door of Bai Zhiyi's room.

There was no sound at all inside, it seems that my brother really didn't come back.

After confirming this fact, Lingluo's originally high mood suddenly became depressed, her little head was lowered, her shoulders were slightly bent, as if something heavy was pressing on her.

Passing Bai Xiao's Shen room, her footsteps paused slightly.

It seemed a long time since that incident, but Xiaotuanzi still remembered it in his heart.

"It's too much, don't you all miss Luoluo?"

"Why don't you go home?"

Bai Siheng followed behind and heard these words clearly, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

He couldn't help looking at a certain door, and it seemed that he hadn't been back for a long time.

Subconsciously, he reached into his trouser pocket and touched it, only to realize that the key had been thrown away a long time ago.

Ah Jing seemed to have guessed Bai Siheng's embarrassment, silently took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, reached out and touched to make sure it was this one, then slowly inserted it into the keyhole to open the door.

Bai Siheng didn't feel embarrassed at all, he pushed the door open and walked in carelessly.

The light green room is full of vitality, the golden sunlight slanted from the outside, and the vegetation planted on the balcony is still growing well in the past few years, and it can be seen that it has been carefully cared for.

He felt a little grateful to Ah Jing, but he was too embarrassed to say it, so he could only keep it in his heart, and planned to ask Zhou Yuan to buy something for the other party next time.

There was a bare potted plant in the corner, filled with fertile soil, but nothing was planted.

"So it's still there, huh, I knew it."

Bai Siheng muttered to himself, no one could understand the meaning except him.

Lingluo poked her head out quietly from the door, she was obviously very curious but she wanted to pretend she wasn't curious at all.

"Hey, Little Bao, why don't you come in?"

Bai Siheng had already noticed a certain dumpling that was poking around, but he was thinking about something just now and ignored Lingluo.

"Luoluo came in."

Lingluo was not polite to Bai Siheng at all, and started wandering around after getting the consent.

She walked to the black coffin in the middle of the room and couldn't help poking it.

Why do Papa and brothers always like to put black boxes in the room?

Obviously the bed is more comfortable to sleep on.

The coffin seems to be a bit old, with a lot of scratches and friction on the outside, it feels quite historical, and looks like an antique.

Bai Siheng noticed this scene with dim eyes, stared at the coffin for a long time, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, this broken coffin hasn't been replaced with a new one yet."

(End of this chapter)