Taking advantage of brother Ayuan's break to cook, Bai Qingqing found the floor where they lived.
A suite with two bedrooms and one living room, it is very warmly decorated, with bright colors, especially lively edges and love.
Mu Xiaoya lived in the room inside, and the door was open. She was lying on the bay window, talking to someone, and eating potato chips.
Seeing Bai coming in quietly, he immediately hung up the phone.
Chong Bai gently rolled his hostile eyes and shouted: "Miss, this is our private place. You are not welcome here. Please get out and don't force me to use force."
As he said this, he casually picked up the pillow at hand and lightly threw it at Bai.
Bai Qingqing caught it with quick eyes and hands, hugged it comfortably in her arms, and sat generously on the sofa opposite her.
"Who asked you to sit down? I'm a mysophobic person. Get up."
Mu Xiaoya screamed exaggeratedly.
Bai Qingqing was completely unimpressed by her scream, and raised his eyes as if scanning the room.
Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's such a mess. Potato chips are falling all over the floor. I have the nerve to say that I have mysophobia."
"I'll do what I say. This is my place. It's your fault. I just don't welcome you. Do you understand?"
Mu Xiaoya said confidently while holding her neck.
Bai Qingqing was not annoyed. The child in front of her was a child who had not yet grown up, and she still had some patience in dealing with children.
"I know you don't welcome me, you don't like me, and you are afraid that I will take away your brother Ayuan."
Hearing Bai's soft and cool voice, the restless Mu Xiaoya gradually calmed down.
Feeling guilty, I took a pillow and sat down and said harshly: "Auntie, you are too confident in yourself. Has your age become your advantage?"
She actually called her aunt, which was a naked provocation.
Bai Qingqing was so angry that she clenched her fists and almost couldn't help but want to punch her.
But he soon calmed down again. To deal with such an unreasonable naughty boy, you really can't use force, you have to smooth it down.
Then an aunt-like smile quickly appeared on his face: "Good niece, you must have the most basic respect for your elders. Didn't your mother teach you?"
"Who did you call niece? You took advantage of me."
"I don't want to take advantage of it, but since you shouted, I still have to give you the red envelope."
Bai Qingqing said as he actually took out a red envelope from his bag. This red envelope was an extra one given to Nuan Nuan, and it really came in handy now.
When Mu Xiaoya saw her taking out the red envelope, she reached out and knocked her red envelope to the ground.
She originally wanted to make her angry and make her face the reality and quit, but luckily she didn't get angry and actually took advantage of her.
"Who wants your red envelope? Are you a stupid woman? I am hurting you by calling you aunt. Do you know that?"
"I know, but you saved my husband and the father of my children. To me, you are the benefactor of our family. What does it matter if you insult me?"
Bai Qingqing stared into her eyes scorchingly, like a laser that could penetrate everything, making Mu Xiaoya's whole body feel hot.
Feeling guilty, he stubbornly denied: "What did you say? Who is your husband? That is my brother Ayuan. We two childhood sweethearts grew up together."
"You don't have to lie to me. You should know the truth better than anyone else. Can you deceive me, everyone, and yourself? Miss Mu, let me show you something."
Bai Qing said as he took out his phone, pulled out the photo and handed it to Mu Xiaoya.
"Look, he is not your brother Ayuan, he is my husband. During the explosion in the Kyoto ravine three months ago, everyone said he was dead. The police asked me to identify the body, but I didn't go. I didn't Let anyone admit it. I am telling everyone like a madman that my husband is not dead and he will not abandon me. He promised to stay with me until he is eighty years old and will send me flowers when he is eighty years old. Yes, how could he die?"
"For three months, I lived in a daze every day. I could often see him. But in just a blink of an eye, he was gone. Sometimes I also wondered if if I fell asleep forever, I could always be with him. He was together. The moment I saw him in the rain, I still thought I was dreaming. I pinched myself again and again before I was convinced that it was not a dream and that he was really right in front of me. Miss Mu. She is very good, and any woman will fall in love with her easily. However, he is my husband. We have three children, two boys and one girl. They listen to their parents telling stories every day before going to bed, but my father is already three years old. I haven’t told them stories for three months, and I haven’t gone back to see them for three months. I promised them that I would definitely take my father back. I know this may be too cruel and unfair, but I must Do this."
Bai Qingqing said a lot in a low tone, his eyes filled with mist.
Mu Xiaoya's eyes were attracted by those photos. She had to say that the two of them were really well matched together and very eye-catching. What she said really touched her.
"So what? He lives a good life here. He and I are very happy together. Although the days are very dull, we are happy and fulfilled every day. If you say you want to take him away, take him away. Have you asked Brother Ayuan if he would go back with you? To him, you are a stranger and I am a relative."
Mu Xiaoya stubbornly and angrily handed the phone back to her hand, refusing to accept any persuasion from her.
"I tell you once again seriously that I am sincere to brother Ayuan. I love him and he loves me. We will never be separated."
"That's because he doesn't know who he is yet. If he knew who he was and that he had a family, do you think he would still be happy?"
"So what if you have a family? Can't you get divorced once you're married? If the relationship is gone, what's the point of forcing a marriage through children?"
Mu Xiaoya's domineering manner made Bai Qingqing speechless.
"Why do you say that we have no feelings? Even if your brother Ayuan can't remember me, he will still have feelings for me. You should have felt it from his attitude towards me. Otherwise you wouldn't be so jealous Isn't it?"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Bai Qingqian's lips, and he stared at Mu Xiaoya with cold eyes.
The look in his eyes was so cold that Mu Xiaoya shrank her neck without any confidence, and continued to argue: "Then you are really being sentimental. We, Ayuan, are all so enthusiastic about the guests who come here."
Bai glared at her softly and silently. It seemed that there was no point in talking to her. She had to clearly understand the reality.
"In this case, if he is willing to come with me willingly, Miss Mu, don't make things difficult for him."
"Am I making things difficult for him? If I beat him to death, he won't even leave me."
Mu Xiaoya flipped up her hair with determination, showing off her infinite personal charm.
Bai gently raised his lips and sneered, snorting disdainfully from his nose: "It's really childish."
Bai Qingqing walked out of the house while talking. Mu Xiaoya got up from the bed unconvinced and followed her and shouted:
"Who are you calling naive?"
"saying you."
"Say it again."
Mu Xiaoya angrily raised the feather duster on her hand and lightly whipped it towards Bai.
But the feather duster didn't even touch Bai Qingqing's clothes, so Bai Qingqing pulled her up and threw her over her shoulder.
She fell so hard that her internal organs were about to pop out of her chest.
"Ah, you, you are such a cruel woman, you, are you trying to murder?"
Mu Xiaoya's chest hurt and she didn't dare to speak too hard.
Bai Qingqing didn't take her accusation seriously at all. He lowered his body and helped her up from the ground. He said softly: "I forgot to tell you, I'm a black belt in Taekwondo. Don't make sneak attacks behind me in the future. It's useless." , because the only one who gets hurt is you.”
His tone was cold with a hint of mockery, and he deliberately patted her shoulder before leaving.
The force was not very strong, but for Mu Xiaoya, it was almost enough to knock her apart.
"I want to tell Brother Ayuan that you bullied me."
"Okay, go ahead and tell me. See if he believes you or me."
Bai Qingqing shrugged disapprovingly and walked away slowly.
After giving the little girl a small punishment, she suddenly felt much better.
There are waves of fragrance wafting from the kitchen, and the fragrance whets people's appetite.
Bai followed the scent gently and went to the kitchen. She really wanted to see him put on an apron and cook seriously in the kitchen.
(End of chapter)