A Fake Marriage with Master Bai

Bai Jihan took her hand step by step to the door of the villa. After a few steps, she saw the anxious figure of white mother.

She stood at the door and kept looking at them. When she saw them, she welcomed them excitedly.

"Third, Ian, you're back at last!"

The sense of tension at the bottom of Joe's heart became less intense when she felt the excitement and joy of white mother.

They were warmly welcomed in by the white mother, the style of the hall atmosphere with a trace of retro flavor.

It can be seen that the owner of this villa retains a traditional thought.

Just into the living room, Bai Jihan's steps can not help but stop, the body suddenly becomes tight.

Jon, who had been holding his arm, felt it the first time.

She looked up at him. Seeing that he was staring at the front, she followed his eyes.

In the spacious and tidy living room, standing in front of the dark red sofa is an old man over 50 years old, who is staring at Bai Jihan.

"Haotian, the third, they are back!" Bai's mother walked past Qiao Yien and went directly to Bai Haotian. She took up his arm, turned her head and said happily, "this is the third wife, Ian."

Compared with Bai Mu Shuyan's joy, Bai Haotian's face is not very expressive. He just saw a little surprise in his eyes when he saw Joe Ian, but he quickly closed his eyes and said to them faintly: "just come back."

Jon knew that Bai's mother must have told his father that she looked like Qiao Yixin, so Bai's father was just a little surprised, but not particularly surprised.

His eyes closed quickly, and his voice sounded faint. Although it seemed like this, Jon could clearly feel that the white father was not as calm as he showed.

There was a faint joy in his closed eyes, and his voice was not as cold as he deliberately showed, but with a strong excitement.

Five years is a long time.

Which father in the world can really ignore his son? completely indifferent?

Unless it's not your own son.

Obviously, Bai Haotian still has feelings for Bai Jihan.

The family sat down in the living room under the nagging of white mother Shuyan.

The servant brought tea and fruit, and Shuyan, with a smile on his face, told Jon to drink and eat. The whole child was very enthusiastic.

Bai Haotian sits in the main seat with his facial lines taut. Although he pretends not to care, he obviously doesn't feel so calm.

Even when she reached out to take the tea cup handed over by white mother, she almost knocked it over because she was absent-minded.

In contrast, Bai Jihan sits quietly by her side, breaking the sky flustered and does not hold her hand to play, but is serious.

The expression on his face was very serious, and his hand was slightly clenched. It was not difficult to see that he was also nervous.

In fact, Bai Jihan is not as indifferent as he appears. On the contrary, he is very concerned about the family relationship.

Five years have passed, no matter what kind of resentment should be eliminated with time.

In the living room, apart from the attentive voice of the white mother, was the voice of Joe Ian's occasional response. The two father and son hardly spoke.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Just then, a lazy voice came from the stairwell: "Mom, are my brothers back?"

Don't look back, Joe can hear that the master of this voice is with them back to the white Muyang of the imperial capital.

"Come back! Come back! Thanks to the advice of your third sister-in-law, your third brother will come back to live! " Shu Yan looked at Joe Ian's eyes with more appreciation.

"Dad, brother and sister-in-law." Bai Muyang called lazily one by one, and then sat down on the seat beside Jon.

He was wearing a white vest, boxer shorts, and slippers on his feet. His whole appearance did not have the sunny temperament of a hero in the hospital.

Don't be surprised to see him languid!

"Joe, are you too serious about my dad and my brother?" Bai Muyang suddenly bent down to her ear and said in a very low voice, "this family is not good at all..."

White mother Shuyan sits beside his father Bai Haotian. She doesn't know what to say to him in a low voice. Her face is full of frustration.

Bai Hao's face was dark, with a stubborn face that did not match his age.

Bai Jihan sat beside her, looking at the room in a trance, as if recalling everything that had happened here.

His brows frowned slightly, and his handsome face was full of obstinacy.

Qiao Yi'en finally knew where Bai Jihan's stubbornness came from. He was inherited from Bai Haotian.

Father and son are as stubborn as they are, and they are not willing to be soft, which is why they have not been with each other for so many years.

"Joe, aren't you bored? Why don't I take you out? "White Muyang tried to lower the voice ring in the ear, Joe to en put away his thoughts, slowly side head to see him.

When she saw him languid, her brow couldn't help wrinkling again: "Muyang, you won't come back and sleep in the room until now?"

In order to avoid Bai Haotian's accusation?

It's also for this reason that I took her out to play?

Bai Muyang's mind was seen through. He touched his head with embarrassment and said with a simple smile, "please, please."

He kept blinking, obviously saying take him away from the tiger!

Qiao Yien's beautiful eyes shrunk, looking back at his father and mother, and then at Bai Jihan beside him, his eyes suddenly brightened.

It's also time for Bai Jihan to have a good chat with Bai Haotian. It's best to break the knot five years ago.

So, she gently pulled Bai Jihan's sleeve, leaned down to his ear, deliberately lowered her voice and said softly, "Jihan, I want Muyang to take me to the villa to walk around. Would you like to talk with your parents for a while?"

Bai Jihan looks back in surprise and sees through her conspiracy with Bai Muyang.

He frowned slightly, glared at the white Muyang, and then said to her, "I'll take you out for a walk..."

"No!" Jon clenched his hand and said seriously, "have a good chat with dad."

Her eyes were firm and serious, with a force that could not be ignored.

Bai Jihan has never met anyone who can give him such a strength, which seems to make him have the courage to face anything.

"Good." He nodded gently. "Don't go too far with him."

Qiao Yien wandered aimlessly after Bai Muyang for a long time, and finally realized the meaning of Bai Jihan's saying don't go too far with him.

The Bai family garden is too big to be imagined.

If not Bai Muyang still walked in front of her, she would suspect that if she went out alone, she would have lost her way.

"Bai Muyang, what does your family do? How can you be so rich? Is there such a big bieyuan Qiao Yien pulled out the flower branch beside him and asked the white Muyang beside him curiously.

"Our family is mainly engaged in business now! However, it seems that there were some people in the political arena in the previous generations of the Bai family. Now I don't know In any case, in our generation, except for my big brother, we are far away from politics. "

"As for the other garden, it was in my grandfather's generation, and I have lived here since I was born."

Two people are very bored to stroll in this other garden, Qiao Yien learned a lot about Bai's family from Bai Muyang.

The story of Bai's ancestors, Bai Haotian's father, Shuyan's mother, Bai Wenli, Bai Jihan's childhood

He said whatever she asked, but he did not tell her what happened in the Bai family five years ago, and he never mentioned a word about the second child of the white family.

This makes Jon even more curious. What happened to the Bai family five years ago? What kind of existence is the second son of Bai family?

When they returned to the hall again, a loud quarrel came from a room upstairs.

"If you come back only to annoy me, don't come back!" Bai Hao was angry in the weather.

"Do you think I want to come back? I wish I could never come back! " Bai Jihan's voice is very overcast, momentum is not inferior to Bai Haotian.

"Can you father and son not quarrel?" Shu Yan anxiously mediated, "Haotian, the third just came back, can't you let him?"

"No!"

Shu Yan had no choice but to turn his head and look at Bai Jihan: "third, your father is old, and his body is not as good as usual. Don't you say something to anger him?"

"Not good!"

Looking at the same stubborn temper of father and son, Shu Yan is too anxious to do anything.

At this time, the door suddenly came a clear voice: "season cold."

Jon slowly walked into the study and stood by Bai Jihan.

All three people in the study looked at her.

She suddenly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead for Bai Jihan, and said with a gentle look: "if you have anything to say, dad is an elder, and he is old, you should give in a little more, isn't it?"

Her movements were light and soft, and the noise was gentle.

Bai Jihan's full of anger in her gentle action under a little bit of pressure.

"Good."

Her advice to Bai Jihan clearly means the same thing to his mother, but Bai Jihan calmly gives a completely opposite answer.

It was something that no one had thought of, not even Jon himself.

He really dotes on her.

Bai Jihan ignored everyone's surprise, turned his head to Bai Hao and said coldly, "Dad, I'd like to call you dad because I've found my own life. I have my own home now, and I don't want to live in the shadow of the past all my life. "He turned his head and looked gently at Joey. Then he turned to Bai Haotian and said, "no matter what happened in the past, as long as she is around me in the future, I can ignore anything."

The calm words not only made the white father and white mother look at Jon in shock, but also completely surprised him.

I have never been home for five years. I quarreled with my father as soon as I got home. But when I saw her and listened to her, I suddenly said such a thing. How could it not be shocking?

Bai Jihan really dotes on her.