White House.
Bai Xiaochen held a small white tiger in his arms and followed the maid silently.
After a while, the maid stopped, pointed to the woodshed in front and said, "This is where you live today."
Firewood room
Bai Xiao, who had come with him because he couldn't worry about Bai Xiaochen, saw the wood house led by the maid, and his handsome face immediately enveloped the cold.
"Chen'er is not only my sister's child, but also my nephew!" A sneer curled up from the corner of his lips, "Who allowed you to arrange him in the wood shed?"
The maid bit her lip: "This is the old lady's arrangement."
"Old lady?" Bai Xiao smiled coldly, "What kind of old lady is she? Just an outsider, who has the right to take charge of the Bai family's affairs?"
Under the oppression of Bai Xiao, the maid did not dare to speak. Although the old lady was an outsider, but the head of the family depended on her everything, who would dare not follow what the old lady said
"Master, please don't embarrass the slave and maidservant, otherwise, the Patriarch will come back..."
"roll!"
Bai Xiao shouted sharply: "Go back and tell her, Chen'er I will arrange it myself, and I don't need an outsider to be nosy."
When these words fell, Bai Xiao didn't look at the maid again. He leaned over and picked up the little bun in front of him with a gentle voice and soft eyes.
"Chen'er, you will sleep with me tonight, and I will send you to my sister tomorrow."
"There should be a side room next to uncle," Bai Xiaochen's eyes flickered a few times, and he smiled innocently, "It is enough for Chen'er to live in the side room. Besides, no matter what happens today, uncle, don't come over. Just assume that nothing happened."
Bai Xiao was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyes, and met a pair of obsidian pupils, which made his heart tremble for a moment, and said in deep thought: "Okay, uncle depends on you."
This little guy doesn't look like a five-year-old child at all. Sometimes he is ashamed of being an adult when he is mature.
"Mi, let's go."
Bai Xiaochen's smile is very cute, his eyes seem to glow, and his eyes are very similar to those of Di Cang, they are both cunning fox eyes.
…
At this moment, in the east wing, Yu Rong stood up with a brush, her face embarrassed: "Mother, how did you bring that little bunny back?"
Baiyan's son didn't have a miscarriage, and... is still such a ignorant bear child, not even a respectable elder, what future prospects will such a child have
"Back then, I failed to sell Baiyan, so now, I will sell his son!"
A gloomy cold flashed across the eyes of the old lady Yu. When she thought that she lost a pill because of that bastard six years ago, her heart was sore.
Yu Rong was a little surprised and entangled: "Mother, the reason we were able to sell Baiyan was because Zhenxiang was not at home. Even if Zhenxiang was biased towards us, he would not sell his flesh and blood. So, you want I'm afraid it will be difficult to sell that bastard."
In fact, when Lan Yue was still alive, Bai Zhenxiang was also very kind to Bai Yan's daughter.
Even when Yu Rong became the mistress of the house some time ago, Bai Zhenxiang did not do anything to hurt Bai Yan.
pity…
In order to squeeze Bai Yan down, Yu Rong’s mother and daughter slandered in front of Bai Zhenxiang. In addition, Bai Yan’s predecessor did not intrigue and could not beat the Rong mother and daughter. This made Bai Zhenxiang more and more disappointed in this daughter.
Disappointed to the end, naturally there is no emotion.
But having no feelings does not mean that Bai Zhenxiang will sell his daughter for a pill. He may only agree to it unless he gives him enough benefits...