Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Bailihan's hand holding the mobile phone tightened fiercely, and his heart was shocked. Only he himself knew, "what do you think of four o'clock every afternoon?"

"No problem, I'll send Xiaobao on time..." Xia Dong paused and asked nervously, "can I see a winglet?"

Brigham was silent for a few seconds. "OK, I'll arrange it."

In fact, Brigham is also in trouble.

He just mentioned his idea to the old lady, but the old lady rejected it and said that Xia Dong's son was not allowed to come to accompany Xiao Yi.

"Did Xia Dong call? You tell her that we don't need her false kindness, and we won't allow Xia Xiaobao to enter the door of Baili's house! " When Brigham answered the phone, the old lady was in the living room, shouting angrily.

Bailihan was helpless, "grandma, I did this for the good of Xiaoyi -"

The old lady raised her voice. "Xiaoyi has so many students. Why do you choose Xia Xiaobao? I hate that woman in summer and winter. I don't allow them surnamed Qi to approach our house! "

The old child's stubborn temper broke again, and bailihan was speechless. "Grandma, Xiaoyi has many classmates, but he has never been with them. Xiaobao and Xiaoyi are very similar in character, which may stimulate him! I don't understand. Why do you hate summer and winter so much? "

The old lady choked and said angrily, "no reason, just hate!"

"Grandma, don't be unreasonable, will you?" Because of his son's business, he has been in a mess. He has to coax the old child. It's really hard. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I've agreed with Xia Dong that she will bring Xiaobao at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I'll try to come back tomorrow."

"What are you doing back? Are you still worried that I can't show her face? "

Brigham drew from the corner of his mouth and hit the mark.

The old lady exclaimed, "no, I haven't agreed to let her come!"

"Grandma -" he had nothing to do with the stubborn old child and moved his baby son out, "grandma, do you want to watch Xiaoyi go on like this all the time? Believe me, this will be good for Xiaoyi's condition! "

As soon as the old lady turned her eyes, she saw the baby great grandson standing by the window in a daze. Her resentment and anger gradually dissipated

She also heard about Xia Xiaobao and knew that he was very smart. Every time the little great grandson mentioned him, she was gnashing her teeth. She was not really confused. She could still see that although they were enemies, they had a feeling of sympathy. Maybe Xiaobao could really stimulate Xiaoyi and make his condition better

She just thought and tangled, and couldn't get her attention for a long time.

Suddenly, he stood with his back to them on the small wing of the window, suddenly turned around, silently sat on the edge of the chessboard and played chess with himself.

Bailihan said faintly, "grandma, do you want to watch Xiaoyi play chess with yourself all the time?"

Children of the same age who are not playing in groups, only small wings, are always alone and have no friends.

The old lady closed her eyes and sighed, "it's all right. Let them come, but I have a condition that I can't let summer and winter see the wings." Let their mother and son meet. What if summer and winter have any thoughts?

Brigham frowned. "I've promised her."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the old lady's mouth, "what if you promise? Anyway, the decision is in my hand. Don't worry, I won't lose her face tomorrow."

At 4:00 p.m., Xia Dong drove a BMW with Xiaobao to the Baili old house.

A servant led them in. The housekeeper waited at the door and bowed politely. "Miss Xia, please rest in the living room. Master Xia, please follow me upstairs."

Xia Dong's eyes moved, "housekeeper, I want to go upstairs to see the young master."

The housekeeper looked embarrassed. "Miss Xia, I'm sorry. No one can see the young master without the permission of the old lady."

Mingming bailihan had promised her. Now the old lady jumped out of the way again. Xia Dong wanted to be angry, but she endured it again when she thought of the future. She bent down and told Xiaobao, "baby, remember what Mommy said and treat Xiaoyi kindly."

"Don't worry, mom, I know what to do." Xiaobao pouted disapprovingly, waved his hand, twisted his little ass and followed the housekeeper upstairs.

Xia Dong watched their figure disappear at the entrance of the stairs. Then he sat down on the sofa. Immediately, a servant came forward to make tea for her and thoughtfully sent newspapers and magazines.

The living room was very quiet. The servant stood aside with his eyes down and hands tied. Xia Dong looked at the magazine carelessly. On the surface, her eyes were staring at the magazine. In fact, she listened attentively, hoping to hear the news upstairs, but the result disappointed her. She couldn't hear anything except the sound of turning books and periodicals.

On the second floor, Xia Xiaobao swaggered into the room of bailiyi.

In front of such a large French window, a small body sat on the ground. Facing the window, he held a thick book and looked at it quietly. There were many books scattered under his feet.

Xiaobao glanced at the housekeeper standing at the door. His pink cheeks bulged. He ran to bailiyi, squatted down, looked at the book he was holding, and made an exclamatory voice, "annoying, it's good. You're actually reading Sun Tzu's art of war. Can you understand it?"

Bailiyi ignored him and looked at his book carefully.

"Hey, it's boring," said Xiao Bao, shaking his head and sitting down. He rubbed his ass to Bai Liyi's side and stabbed him with his elbow. "Hey, annoying, I'm a guest and you're the master. You mean to leave me here. Do you read alone?"

Ah, that child stabbed the young master!

The housekeeper was like a great enemy, waiting for their young master to scream and rage, but it was shocking that he had no reaction. The housekeeper couldn't help rubbing his eyes and thought he was old and dazzled.

"Ouch, ouch, you bastard, why don't you give me a damn!" Xiao Bao sang a monologue for a long time and began to get crazy. He lied on the ground and rolled around. From time to time, he hit Bai Liyi. He neither dodged nor screamed. He was as quiet as a sculpture.

The housekeeper's straight body began to harden, and his eyes were staring out of his eyes. Oh, oh, he really didn't dazzle. The young master didn't reject Xia Xiaobao's touch!

How touching! He wants to report it to the old lady at once!

The old housekeeper put aside the surveillance task assigned by the old lady, ran out of the room of bailiyi with tears, and rushed to the study on the third floor. He walked as fast as flying. He couldn't see that he was in his sixties.

Xia Xiaobao glanced at the empty door, quickly rolled to bailiyi, kicked his little ass with his foot, "Hey, bailiyi, there's no one now, don't install it!"

Bai Liyi did not move or speak.

Xia Xiaobao got up and leaned in front of him. He blinked at him. "Bai Liyi, I asked you to pretend to be hurt by a hated woman. Your doting father will hate that woman. I didn't expect you to be so talented that I couldn't go to Italy. I really hate it!"

Bailiyi still didn't speak and quietly turned the pages of the book.

"Shit, you're still pretending to be addicted, aren't you?" Xia Xiaobao is angry. No one has ever dared to ignore him so thoroughly! He grabbed the book in bailiyi's hand and threw it at the door

One foot and one crutch happened to appear at the door

The old lady looked down at Sun Tzu's art of war lying at her feet, and then calmly looked at Xia Xiaobao.

This was the first time she looked at Xia Xiaobao carefully. The short man was wearing a white T-shirt, cowboy shorts and extremely exquisite facial features. He was no worse than her baby great grandson. He blinked his bright eyes innocently, with a pure smile on his pink cheeks. His handsome and lovely appearance made people feel pity.

The old lady smiled kindly, "are you Xia Xiaobao?"

"Yes," Xiao Bao didn't have stage fright at all. He was quite small, raised his small chin and seriously introduced himself, "I'm Xia Xiaobao, a classmate of bailiyi."

The old lady came over with a stick and said with a smile, "Xiaobao, thank you for visiting our Xiaoyi."

"You're welcome." With a proud look on his face, he looked arrogant. "Although I don't like bailiyi very much, my mommy said that I should be friendly to my classmates, so I will come to visit him every day."

The old housekeeper who followed the old lady stumbled, almost fell down and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

The old lady didn't mind his rude remarks. Instead, she liked his outspoken nature and nodded with appreciation. "Xiaobao, you are really a little like Xiaoyi of our family. I think you will become good friends."

It's just a pity that Xiaobao is Xia Dong's son. She really doesn't want to have anything to do with that woman. Thinking about this layer, the smile on the old lady's face gradually converged and said faintly, "what game were you playing just now? How did you throw the book at the door?"

Xiaobao keenly sensed the change of her attitude, hummed a little, twisted his small ass and walked to bailiyi, "we're in the game to see who threw the book further! Bai Liyi, do you think so? " His small palm patted bailiyi's shoulder.

Both the old lady and the old housekeeper stared.

Miracle! Xiaoyi really didn't scream or get angry. Although he didn't answer, he didn't exclude the touch of others. It's a great progress!

The old lady could not help but stretch out her hand, trembling, and slowly put it on Bai Liyi's shoulder.

No screaming.

He was very quiet, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

The old lady couldn't help but red her eyes. She was so excited that she covered her mouth and held back her tears.