Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Bai Jingjing dragged his skirt, proud as a peacock, and walked in under the support of servants.

Anyang's jealous eyes are red.

She was invited by luxury brands to sit in the first row and watch the show. She bought hundreds of thousands of Gaoding without blinking an eye But can only hide in the dark corner, envious, envious.

They are all born to be human. Why is the difference so big?

Anyang doesn't understand.

She is better than Bai Jingjing in everything except her family background.

But Origin Damn origin.

Walking to the door, Bai Jingjing seemed to notice something. He stopped and looked back on the high steps.

The night wind suddenly blows the black skirt and swings in the wind. Her eyes fall on Anyang's body coldly and arrogantly.

"Song Bo, where is Auntie Ann?" he asked

"In the chairman's room." Song Bo's answer is not taboo.

After that, he secretly observed Bai Jingjing from the corner of his eye. He watched the second young lady grow up and knew her mind best.

The second young lady doesn't like to settle down with her mother and daughter, and even hates Anyang.

But for the sake of the chairman, she tolerated the mother and daughter staying.

He is a sensible child after all.

In Song Bo's worried eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

"Take one of the dresses I bought tonight and give it to Anyang. Thank her mother for taking care of my father!"

Beth drew from the corner of her mouth. How did she feel that it was a bit hard to practice these four words.

Song Bo understood, "I will certainly take the words to the second lady. It's late at night. Good night."

"Uncle song, can I have shrimp wonton noodles tomorrow morning?"

"Of course," Song said with a smile

"Uncle song is the best." Bai Jingjing is as cheerful as a mentally retarded child.

……

He took a bottle of wine from the bathroom and went back to Baijing.

Lying lazily on the princess's chair, with her feet on the round stool, she poured a glass of red wine and enjoyed the Bai's manor at night.

Outside her window, she faces an artificial lake. In the center of the lake, there are small bridges, corridors, boats, ducks and swans.

Her father made it for her.

A sip of red wine, sweet and slightly sour, she did not like.

Eyes flow, lazy like a cat.

Against the backdrop of the night, she took a picture of herself with red wine.

Prepare to wash it out the next day.

……

Sheng Jinchuan was sitting in the black car, the dark light fell on him. He had clean short hair, deep facial features, and beautiful appearance. His eyes were as quiet as water, filled with loneliness and coldness.

"Here we are, president."

The car has been parked in the water cloud for half an hour. The air pressure inside the car is a little low, so the driver is afraid to speak.

Bai Xiao couldn't figure out what the president's father was thinking, and it took him more than ten minutes to make a mental contribution before he began to speak.

Originally tonight's show had been rejected, but I don't know why the president suddenly said that he wanted to go.

Miss chenghuan had another dinner to attend in the evening, but she was just called by the president to join in.

Ah.

Is the president's father going to Miss Bai?

But he didn't hate Miss Bai very much. He threw away all the "love letters" he had sent.

No, I don't hate it. Otherwise, how can people first send roses and then take off their clothes?

Forget it, he'd better be a quiet assistant.

"Miss chenghuan is back here tonight. She's flying to Beijing tomorrow."

"Let them keep an eye on it."

"Yes."