Bai Chuwei's footsteps paused slightly, and she secretly cried out for trouble, she stepped up, and walked towards the banquet gate without looking back.
Snowball still lying on the plate in the dark corner: "?"
Ahh!
Old Ancestor, why didn't you take me with you when you were leaving? Do you think the ball is eating too much? QAQ
Xueqiu felt grief and anger, and decisively carried a fried chicken leg that was longer than its body on his back, jumped off the bench, and quickly ran in the direction of Bai Chuwei: 'Old Ancestor, wait for your favorite Snowball! '
"Xiu Qi! What are you doing?" Tong Yunrou's face turned pale as she watched Duan Xiuqi go downstairs quickly and ran through the crowd towards the white figure.
The ominous thought in her heart rose again...
Duan Xiuqi stared at the figure, and at the moment when he was about to approach Bai Chuwei, a tall black figure blocked the two of them.
Duan Feihan blocked Duan Xiuqi's sight, like a lofty mountain in the distance, his voice was cold: "Third brother, you are too rude."
Snowball took advantage of the moment when Bai Chuwei stopped, and crawled into her pocket.
Bai Chuwei looked disgusted, grabbed it and threw the fried chicken legs on its back directly out the door, it was dirty!
She even put a chicken leg in her pocket!
"neat!"
Bai Chuwei frowned, rubbing her temples with her slender, jade-like fingers, and had already started thinking about going back and making a Meng Po soup for Duan Xiuqi.
There was no way to escape, Duan Xiuqi really doubted that he would find the Bai family immediately.
Bai Chuwei put her slender hands in her pockets and turned her head to look, with a lazy smile on the corners of her lips: "Hello, Uncle Duan."
The girl was wearing a long homemade white linen dress with simple but atmospheric red roses embroidered on the skirt, which was extremely conspicuous in the white dress. She looked at him with a smile on her back, her lazy and affectionate eyebrows were naturally raised, her lips were delicate and indescribably beautiful, and she was ethereal as if there were thousands of floating clouds behind her as a foil.
It was like the summer when he first saw her twenty years ago, Bai Chu also wore it like this.
Twenty years have gone by in a blink of an eye, and he has long since faded from the arrogance and arrogance of the past, and has become more mature and stable.
The girl in front of her, Yingying smiled, just like Bai Chu was eighteen years old.
No - no matter how developed medical beauty is, it is impossible to maintain a person's face at the age of eighteen!
Just look at Tong Yunrou. No matter how well-maintained Tong Yunrou is in her thirties, others will only think that she looks like she is in her twenties, but she will not be considered a young girl who only walked out of high school at the age of eighteen.
Duan Xiuqi just stared at Bai Chuwei blankly, and said nothing for a while.
Perhaps it was because his eyes were too direct, Duan Feihan frowned and blocked in front of Bai Chuwei.
Bai Chuwei stretched out her hand to write on Duan Feihan's back in a bored manner, sliding her fingertips over the fabric of the suit, which was inexplicably provocative.
Bai Chuwei: I want to stone your third brother, okay
Duan Feihan: "..."
Everyone present could see that something was wrong. Butler Tong Yunrou helped Mr. Duan down from the second floor.
Tong Yunrou looked at the girl in the hall with a pale face, her lips trembling: "Bai... Bai... Bai Chu."
That woman is back
Mr. Duan was also very frightened. It turned out to be the girl from twenty years ago
When everyone heard the name "Bai Chu", their expressions changed, and some reporters secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures...
Tong Yunrou suddenly strode forward and screamed: "Duan Xiuqi, wake up! She is not Bai Chu!"