Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"Come on, Han, we seldom play together. Didn't you say Yunqian wants to get together with us? Just take advantage of this opportunity. "

"Yes, you haven't taken a vacation for a long time, even if it's relaxing."

Bai lihans was unmoved. "No, I don't like many people, especially with people whose origin is unknown."

He looked up at her as if he meant something.

Xia Donggan is going to explode. Even pretending not to know him is too much! What do you mean unknown origin, Brigham? You're more annoying than you were five years ago!

She won't put up with his bad temper if she asks him! Xia Dong pinched his palm and smiled again. "Then, on Friday, I will contact you to determine your itinerary."

……

Brigham's car drove into the villa. It was more than eleven o'clock.

The light upstairs is still on.

He opened the door according to his fingerprints. There was no one in the living room. The door of his room was open. The soft light poured out, and the faint fragrance diffused in the air. He pushed the door and went in, "Yun Qian?"

No answer.

Bailihan frowned. Maybe he guessed wrong. Yunqian didn't come. He turned and locked the door. Before he could turn around, a soft body held him tightly from behind.

If there is a faint fragrance, it will make his body stiff.

"Yun Qian..." his voice was a little dull.

"Han, why did you come back so late? People have been waiting for you for a long time." Su Yunqian's soft little hand slid slowly down his Xiong chamber, unconsciously drawing a circle on his body.

Brigham took a deep breath, suddenly turned around and looked at her deeply, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you, don't you miss me?" Su Yunqian looked at him affectionately with a touch of shame on his delicate and beautiful face.

She stepped forward and pressed close to his body. His conditioned reflex retreated, and her back tightly pressed against the door. Her soft boneless body rushed into his arms, and her tender little hand attached his firm chin, all the way down the perfect curve.

"Yun Qian, don't do this..." Bai Lihan caught her little hand firing everywhere, and a strange dark tide surged in her deep eyes.

"You obviously miss me, too. Why don't you admit it?" Su Yunqian looked up affectionately.

The "pa Da" switch was pressed off. In the dark, vision was greatly limited, while other senses were magnified several times. Brigham could even hear her heartbeat and her soft body like a spirit snake. His breathing became more and more urgent, and his eyes glittered with danger.

He suddenly turned over, attached her to the door, and covered her with a punitive kiss, trapping her in a small space without leaving a gap.

When the passion was burning, his mind was like a tight string, and the string broke "bang" when he was ready to go, leaving a blank in his mind.

Great emptiness surged in.

He pushed her away with great force, which made her hit the door panel.

He heard her repressed sobs.

"Sorry, Yunqian, I didn't mean to..." he quickly turned on the light to check her injury.

Su Yunqian squatted on the ground with her shoulders in her arms. She was barefoot, her hair was messy, and sobbed in a low voice. She was like a wounded little animal. She was just like the goddess of grace in normal times.

"I'm sorry..." he hugged her painfully and stroked her soft hair to comfort her.

"Why not? Why not? Don't you love me anymore? Are you in love with someone else? " Su Yunqian shook him like crazy, and a series of questions blurted out.

"Don't be silly. You are the only one I love." Brigham patted her back carefully to comfort her, with a gentle voice.

"Then why don't you want me?" Although it's humiliating to ask such words, Su Yunqian can't care so much. Since the incident five years ago, she found that bailihan can't seem to raise Gu's expectations for her anymore. No matter how she teases or picks beans, he will always stop at the critical moment.

Brigham didn't know how to answer her, even he didn't know the answer himself. He felt it in the face of her temptation, but whenever he wanted to make the last step, he always had a strange sense of emptiness in his body. No matter how he filled it, he filled his dissatisfaction. Naturally, he had no interest in continuing.

"Let's break up. We can't go on." Su Yunqian looked up at him with tears in his eyes. He couldn't help feeling pity for him.

He gently kissed her delicate lips and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "don't be silly, believe me, as long as we get married, everything will get better."

With sadness and hope in her eyes, "will you marry me? Even if Xiaoyi doesn't agree, you will marry me? "

"We're engaged, aren't we?" He kissed her. "As for the winglet, I'll talk to him."

Emperor kindergarten is an aristocratic kindergarten in city A. almost all prominent families in city a sent their children here.

Every time we go to and from school, there are hundreds of luxury cars parked at the gate of the school, which is even more elegant than the auto show.

Like summer and winter, taking a taxi to pick up the children has become an alien. She doesn't mind. She's just worried about the psychological impact on the children. Therefore, when she gets her driver's license, the first thing is to buy a BMW that is not inferior to other cars outside the kindergarten.

When the kids saw her appear at the school gate, Xiaobao didn't respond much. Xiaoguai jumped into her arms cheering, "Mommy, you're coming ~"

Xia Dong took a child in one hand and walked to his parking space, "honey, look at mommy's new car. Do you like it?"

"Like it!" Little darling was so excited that he felt here and there and looked, "Mommy's new car is so beautiful!"

Xiaobao nodded calmly, "not bad."

He leaned on the soft cushion, took out his small computer, crackled and said lazily, "Mom, didn't you win a yacht two days ago? When will you take us to sea?"

Xia Dong started the car and said, "in a few days, Mommy will invite a group of friends to play this weekend."

Xiaobao looked up at her lazily. "Is Brigham going too?"

"Well, he won't go."

"Alas, mom, at your speed, when can you seduce him?" The son slammed the computer and turned his eyes. "Mom, this yacht party is a good opportunity. You can't miss it."

"I know, but he doesn't want to go, and I --"

"I'll find a way for you. Don't worry, I'll cheat him into the yacht." The little guy held his chin in one hand, and his pink cheeks hung a malicious smile, like a cunning fox.

The silver BMW drove out slowly from the parking lot and passed a black Rolls Royce. Xiaoguai excitedly pasted it to the window glass and waved his chubby little hand to greet the people outside the car, "brother Yi, see you tomorrow."

Xia Dong knew that her daughter was greeting the child named bailiyi and glanced curiously out of the window.

I saw a little boy in a gray suit standing next to Rolls Royce, with a small bow tie tied around his neck. His hair was not disorderly, and his exquisite and perfect facial features were like carved. His small body was not tall, but he stood straight, with an inherent noble and domineering spirit all over his body.

Bailiyi just raised his eyes and glanced at this side. His thin lips pursed, without any expression.

Sure enough, he is an excellent child. No wonder his flower crazy daughter is so infatuated with him.

"Don't look, we've all gone far." Xiaobao glanced at his reluctant sister lying by the window, and his tone was sour.

"Don't be angry, my brother is the most handsome." The little darling hugged his brother's arm.

Xia Dong listened to their chirping conversation behind, shook his head funny, and the corners of his lips also raised.

The Baili wing here sat in the back seat of Rolls Royce without expression. Even in the car, his posture was as tall and straight as loose. At first glance, he was a well-educated child with strong self-control.

The driver said, "young master, it's 15 today. The young master wants to go back to the old house to see the old lady and the old master, so he asked me to take you to the old house."

On his small face, his thin lips pursed slightly, "Hmm", and he seemed to think of something and frown, "is that woman going to pass?"

"Yes."

The pink lips closed more tightly, and there was a touch of disgust in the eyes as bright as gemstones.

He dislike the dislike of the woman, dislike the perfume of her perfume, hate her masked smile, and do not want her to be her own mummy.

Rolls Royce galloped down the road at a very fast speed. After driving for a long time, it turned into a boulevard and opened for nearly ten minutes. High iron doors and tall walls appeared in front of us.

The carved iron door opened automatically, and then went inside, and a tall Castle villa gradually appeared in front of us.

Two rows of servants stood at the door of the villa and bowed their heads respectfully, "young master, welcome home."

Bailiyi nodded indifferently.

"Oh, baby wing is back!" As soon as he came to the door, the hundred mile old lady happily welcomed him out, bent down and kneaded his little cheek, "wing baby, I haven't come back to see grandma Zeng for a long time. Do you want to see grandma Zeng?"

"Grandma Zeng, will you let me go first? You've crumpled my face into dumplings. " Bailiyi frowned helplessly.

"Who makes our wing baby look so cute? Come on, let Grandma Zeng kiss. " The old lady hugged him and kissed him fiercely. The nanny quickly helped her drag her wings. After all, the old lady is old. It would be great if she fell on the young master.

"Grandma, don't spoil the little wings so much. Boys are spoiled when they are spoiled." Bai Lihan took Su Yunqian's arm and walked into the hall.

"Nonsense, I spoiled you when you were young. Why didn't I spoil you?" The old man stamped his crutch angrily, "I think you deliberately alienated my flesh and blood relationship with Xiaoyi."

Brigham tried to resist the urge to roll his eyes. He really doubted that his rigid father was really the old lady's biological son?

"Grandma, which soap opera have you been addicted to recently?"

"Where?" She won't tell them that she has recently become addicted to rich and family gratitude and resentment dramas.