Baifu.

Bai Xiaochen’s arms were holding a little white tiger, and he was silently behind him.

Half-sounding, I stopped and pointed to the firewood room in front of me and said, "This is where you live today."

Firewood room?

Because of the white house that he couldn’t worry about the white morning, he looked at the firewood house that he had entered, and the beautiful face immediately shrouded the cold mang.

"Morning child is not only my sister's child, but my nephew!" His lips sneered a sneer. "Who allowed you to arrange him in the firewood house?"

One bite his lips: "This is the arrangement of the old lady."

"Old lady?" Bai Yan smiled coldly. "What kind of old lady is she? An outsider, right also has the right to be the master of the White House?"

Under the oppression of the day, I dare not speak. Although the old lady is an outsider, why do the family members depend on her, and who would dare not follow the old lady’s words?

"Young Master, please don't be a slave, otherwise the owner will come back..."

"Roll!"

Bai Yan sighed: "Go back and tell her that I will arrange for myself in the morning, and I don't need an outsider to do anything."

When the words fell, the white scorpion did not look at it again. He leaned over and picked up the small buns in front of him, his voice was soft and his eyes were soft.

"Morning, you will sleep with me tonight, and I will send you to my sister tomorrow."

"There should be a partial room next to you," Bai Xiaochen’s light flashed a few times, innocently smiling. "It’s enough to live in a partial room in the morning. In addition, no matter what happens today, don’t come over. Just when nothing happened."

A glimpse of white, low, and a pair of black shackles, his heart shook a bit, Shen said: "Well, convert to you."

This little guy is not like a five-year-old child at all. Mature sometimes makes him an adult.

"Xiao Mi, let's go."

Bai Xiaochen’s smile is very cute. The scorpion looks like it’s shining. His eyes are very similar to the Emperor’s, and they are all sly fox eyes.

......

At the moment, in the east wing room, Yu Rong brushed up and stood up, his face was embarrassed: "Mother, how did you bring the little rabbit scorpion back?"

The son of Bai Yan did not have a miscarriage, and ... is still a bear child who is so ignorant, even the old man will not, what kind of future will such a child have?

"In that year, I didn't sell Bai Yan. Now, I will sell his son!"

In the eyes of the old lady, she passed a cold, thinking that six years ago, because of Bai Yan’s swearing, she lost a remedy, and her heart was hurting.

Yu Rong was a little surprised, tangled: "Mother, we used to be able to sell white face, it is because Zhenxiang is not at home, even if Zhenxiang is eccentric, we will not sell his flesh and blood, so you want It’s hard to sell the donkey."

In fact, when the blue moon was still alive, Bai Zhenxiang was also very good for Bai Yan’s daughter.

Even before Yu Rong became the master of the house, Bai Zhenxiang did not do anything to hurt the white face.

Unfortunately,

In order to squeeze the white face, Yu Rong’s mother and daughter uttered rumors in front of Bai Zhenxiang, and the predecessor of Bai Yan would not be intriguing, and could not win over Rong’s mother and daughter. This made Bai Zhenxiang increasingly disappointed with this daughter.

Disappointing to the end, naturally there is no feelings.

But no feeling does not mean that Bai Zhenxiang will sell his daughter for a remedy. Unless he gives him enough benefits, he may agree...

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