Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

Xin Gan held Brother Ye's little hand, "If I don't go there, my mother will be silenced. I don't want to be an orphan. Brother, it's time to show the love between father and son. Come with me."

Brother Ye refused, "Sister, are you pushing brother to death like this?"

Xingan: "It is better to die alone than to die together. Let's go brother, don't let our family relationship become so weak that it cannot be easily attacked."

Just like that, Brother Ye was dragged by Xin Gan to Bai Chengyun.

The sour smell of vomit after drinking made the two children pinch their noses, and Bai Chengyun's face explained that there is no darkest but darker.

He lost all charming thoughts, and pulled Su Qingyue past him, the voice of gnashing his teeth was very clear under the night sky, "Su! Qing! Yue!"

After Su Qingyue vomited, she was mostly sober.

This time she still remembered how she flirted with Bai Chengyun like a different person, and how she had a terrible death and vomited all over Bai Chengyun.

Is God going to kill her?
Su Qingyue picked up the hem of her skirt to wipe Bai Chengyun's clothes, but he blocked him, took off the outermost suit, and threw it on the ground.

But there was still a lot left on the pants.

Su Qingyue said awkwardly, "Cheng Yun, why don't you go take a shower and change your clothes? I'll accompany you, and I'll fill you with bathwater myself?"

Xingan has been staring nervously at Bai Chengyun's movements, and followed Su Qingyue to echo: "Uncle Bai, we are wrong this time, we shouldn't have mixed so many glasses of wine for my mother to drink. When she sobers up, I will Educate her well. But today, for the sake of the festival, can you just smile away your grievances? Enemies should be resolved rather than tied, right?"

The little man spoke in a serious manner, and his son who lost money was also guarding beside him, for fear that he would really get angry and kill everyone.

Bai Chengyun only sneered in his heart.

He turned and walked towards the main building.

Seeing that Bai Chengyun ignored her, Su Qingyue was not angry, and just followed behind him.

Go upstairs, into the room, and into the bathroom.

Su Qingyue turned on the faucet of the bathtub to turn on the water, and taking advantage of this gap, took a towel and wiped off the remaining filth on Bai Chengyun's body.

Bai Chengyun was about to go berserk.

He had kept his eyes tightly closed ever since he entered the bathroom, and the smell lingering around him made it possible for him to pinch a fly to death with his brows.

This is a kind of torture for those who are obsessed with cleanliness.

Su Qingyue knew that he was unhappy, but she made a mistake first, so she didn't dare to vent her anger, holding back tightly, and went about the work at hand with fear.

Seeing that Bai Chengyun's cuff was also stained a little, he carefully took his hand and wiped it gently.

At this moment, Bai Chengyun opened his eyes.

The eyes are still full of anger, thick and dark, as if a cannonball could fly out at any time and send Su Qingyue back to her hometown.

But looking at Su Qingyue's nervous expression, he still didn't say that tone.

He only grabbed her wrist, and took her hand away: "No need to wipe it, I'll just wash it—"

When Bai Chengyun saw the towel in Su Qingyue's hand with the word "bath", he growled furiously: "Su Qingyue, this towel is for wiping feet!"

Su Qingyue: "..." Yes, is it like this?
She hehe tried her best to make a flattering smile, "Wipe, wipe your feet? Oh, you said that you are all your own body, what is the difference between high and low, right?"

"boom!"

A loud bang of the door being slammed rang through the entire autumn garden, and all the servants waiting in the hall on the first floor were shaken out of their senses.

Outside the master bedroom on the second floor, Yu Wei stood at the door, boldly poked his probe in, "Su, Miss Su, are you okay?"

Su Qingyue, who was thrown out of the bathroom and onto the ground: "Cough! It's okay! I'm just drunk, and I'm wearing high heels, so I can't stand firmly."

Yu Wei: "...Oh."

Qiu Yuan couldn't stay any longer.

Taking advantage of Bai Chengyun's still taking a bath, Su Qingyue desperately wanted to leave.

When passing the living room, she saw Xingan and asked, "Are you going home with me, or are you here to play with Brother Ye?"

It's rare for the child to recover from illness. If she wants to play, Su Qingyue will try her best to satisfy her.

Xin Gan placed two tender little index fingers on her chest, right, right, hesitated, and decided: "Mom, go back and rest first, I'll stay here, and when Uncle Bai comes out, I'll make a good confession to him for you." .”

Ask the child to help her admit her mistake.

Su Qingyue lost face, covered her face and fled all the way back to the camphor garden.

When Bai Chengyun came out of the shower, seeing that Su Qingyue was no longer in the bedroom, his eyes darkened.

The cell phone that was thrown on the bed before kept ringing. Bai Chengyun walked over with a bath towel around him. When he saw the message in the WeChat group, he threw the cell phone back and turned into the cloakroom.

An hour later, Room 888 on the top floor of the Night Club.

As the door opened, Bai Chengyun's tall and straight figure approached, and various emotions arose in the box.

Eric Yang took out his wallet and pointed at Bai Chengyun resentfully: "I have called you so many times and sent so many messages without replying. I thought you were going to spend the spring evening with a woman. I Sure enough, I shouldn't think highly of you!"

As he spoke, he distributed the bet to the two men sitting next to him.

One Meng Peicheng, one Wen Zenian.

Meng Peicheng was still as cold and stern as ever, with an air of keeping strangers away.

Wen Zenian lived up to his name, clean and elegant, as gentle as jade.

He was dressed casually, with a light-colored thin cardigan over a simple white T on the upper body, and beige cropped cropped trousers on the lower body rolled up, revealing his slender and thin ankles.Black hair hangs down in front of the forehead, and a pair of clear eyes are hidden behind the forehead hair. The whole person perfectly interprets what is meant by "a man on Moshang is like jade, a gentleman is unparalleled in the world."

But as a friend of Bai Chengyun and Li Weiwei for many years, and also the general manager of the Bai Group's branch in country A, no matter how gentle a person is, he also has his own unique methods in the business field.

Wen Zenian took Eric Yang's bet and turned it over to Li Weiwei who was next to him.

Li Weiwei was letting out a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Bai Chengyun would, as Eric Yang said, bring Su Qingyue back to the autumn garden, and the two would sleep together again.

Seeing the banknotes in front of her eyes, she was startled: "This is...?"

Wen Zenian handed over the money again: "You made me bet that Chengyun was not with a woman, so the bet should be yours."

Li Weiwei glanced at Bai Chengyun hurriedly, saw him being pulled by Eric Yang to sit on the sofa on the other side, and didn't look at this side, she smiled and said: "We all grew up together, what is Chengyun?" So, do I need to remind you? Put the money away and use it for the bill later, just treat it as Eric's treat tonight."

Eric Yang heard Li Weiwei call his name, and stretched out his flaxen hair coquettishly, "Beauty, what do you want my brother for?"

Li Weiwei's face turned cold, "I want to drive you out."

Eric Yang gave a "tsk" and backed away: "Weiwei, you are really uncute like this. If you continue like this, you won't be able to get married."