Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Hearing this, Bai Yangyang was a little discouraged. What happened that night really made Zhan Beixiao very upset.

She squeezed her fist, "What time is it?"

The servant looked at the time: "It's seven o'clock soon."

She looked Bai Yangyang up and down, not knowing why she asked these questions.

Bai Yangyang walked out of the gate and sat on the flower platform beside him, planning to wait for Zhan Beixiao to come back.

The servant frowned, "Miss Bai, you should go back earlier, it's cold and you're wearing such thin clothes..."

From the bottom of his heart, the servant still likes Bai Yangyang.

But who would dare not listen to Lord Zhan?
Bai Yangyang gathered his clothes together, buttoned the buttons one by one, and finally raised his eyes: "I see, thank you for caring about me, I'll wait for him to come back here, you can go in and do your work."

The servant looked into her eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long time, the servants closed the door.

In the depths of winter, the moon is high in the sky, and the chill is steep.

Bai Yangyang sat on the flower bed, a pair of slender legs dangling, outlining a fascinating arc.

……

eight pm.

In the black car.

Zhan Beixiao rubbed his hands over the documents, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which concealed his usual sinister aura and gave him a bit of a scholarly air.

Jiang Xun was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a dagger in his hand and rubbing it.

The black car drove into the villa area, and he saw Bai Yangyang sitting by the flower table, raised his sword eyebrows: "Master Zhan, the little girl is looking for you."

Zhan Beixiao flicked his hand over the document and raised his eyes.

Seeing his car approaching, Bai Yangyang immediately stood up and stared at the car with burning eyes.

Through a thin layer of glass, Zhan Beixiao could almost see her little face flushed from the cold, and her fingertips turned slightly white.

Jiang Zong clicked his tongue: "It's so cold, I don't know how long I've been waiting here—"

"To shut up!"

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Jiang Xun coldly, "Stop the car."

When Bai Yangyang saw the car stop, his eyes lit up.

The car door opened, and a man in a black woolen coat got out of the car, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, exuding a somewhat suffocating handsomeness.

"Zhan Beixiao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Bai Yangyang pursed her lips and spoke softly.

Zhan Beixiao frowned, a little uncomfortable with her familiarity: "I said before, don't come again."

"No, I'm your doctor, and I'm going to treat you."

Bai Yangyang shook his head, his eyes were firm: "I ate the steak, I want to cure the disease, otherwise, I will not sleep peacefully."

When Zhan Beixiao thought of that steak, the veins on his forehead popped.

"Zhan Beixiao, I'm so hungry, can you give me some more food?"

Bai Yangyang reached out, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and stared at him eagerly.

It is said on the Internet that a spoiled woman is the luckiest.

She had to make full use of this advantage and let Zhan Beixiao get a little closer to her.

Zhan Beixiao lowered his head, and saw her small hands clutching the corners of her clothes, her nails were round and neatly manicured, and her pink was white, which was pretty.

He lowered his eyelids, and opened her hand with his big hand: "Bai Yangyang, do you understand whether a man and a woman can kiss each other?"

"I'll know when I eat something."

Bai Yangyang pretended to be stupid, because he was determined to pester him.

Zhan Beixiao frowned. He touched her hand just now, and it was bitingly cold.

She waited outside for a long time, inexplicably, these words filled her mind.

He frowned and gave a low hum.

Bai Yangyang's eyes lit up: "You promised to let me in?"

Zhan Beixiao stepped forward: "You don't have to come in."

Bai Yangyang immediately followed behind, concerned about his body: "Zhan Beixiao, did you sleep well last night?"

Zhan Beixiao hummed lightly, which was a response.

The corner of Bai Yangyang's eyes twitched: "Acupuncture again tonight, the effect will be even better."

She wants to seize every opportunity to give him acupuncture so that he can get well soon.

Zhan Beixiao paused: "It's very late today."

It's already eight o'clock now, and it's nine o'clock after dinner, and it's at least eleven o'clock when the acupuncture is over.

How did she get home?

Bai Yangyang didn't care about these things: "I can take a taxi back, or you can have someone take me back, I'm fine, your treatment can't be delayed."

Zhan Beixiao looked into her eyes and didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing Bai Yangyang coming in, the servant smiled: "Master Zhan, Miss Bai."

"Get some steak."

Zhan Beixiao ordered in a cold voice, and then went upstairs.

"Miss Bai, come and sit with me for a while, would you like to drink some hot tea to warm up?"

The servant Qiao Ma took Bai Yangyang to the living room and sat down, serving a pot of tea.

Bai Yangyang's cold fingers were numb. She had served hot tea, and the teacup was very hot, but she was reluctant to let go, clutching the teacup, and exhaled deeply.

So warm.

Mother Qiao blamed herself a little, she should have been let in just now.

"Miss Bai, sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen, if you need anything, please call."

Bai Yangyang nodded, and said hello in a pretty way.

Jiang Zi entered the door, "Mother Qiao, I want to eat steak tonight, a big one!"

Mother Qiao responded.

Jiang Xun walked into the living room, saw Bai Yangyang drinking tea, rolled his eyes, walked over and sat down.

"Girl, how long have you been waiting?"

"About an hour or so, I didn't count."

Bai Yangyang took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes, and was full of satisfaction.

Sure enough, hot tea is delicious.

Jiang Zi smacked his lips and waited for more than an hour in the cold wind, no wonder it was so cold.

He still wants to talk.

Steady footsteps sounded behind him.

Bai Yangyang put down the teacup in his hand, and looked over subconsciously.

The man stepped down slowly, wearing a light gray sweater and beige trousers, which weakened his original evil spirit a lot, and made him more calm and dignified.

His long and narrow eyes fell on Bai Yangyang's hand, pink and fair.

He walked into the living room and sat on the other side.

Bai Yangyang poured him a cup of tea and handed it over. The latter took it and touched her fingertips.

Biting cold.

"Don't wait outside next time." Zhan Beixiao whispered.

"Then can I come in directly?"

Bai Yangyang stared at Zhan Beixiao and questioned his soul.

Zhan Beixiao took a sip of tea, with a slight coolness in the corner of his eyes, he hummed.

Bai Yangyang got an affirmative answer, and his smile grew stronger.

"Master Zhan, Miss Bai, Young Master Jiang, dinner is ready." Mother Qiao came out of the kitchen and said softly.

Jiang Xunteng stood up suddenly: "It's finally time for dinner, I'm so hungry!"

Zhan Beixiao got up, and Bai Yangyang followed behind.

Walking to the dining table, Zhan Beixiao pulled out the chair and sat down. Bai Yangyang immediately sat next to him, and Jiang Xun sat opposite.

Zhan Beixiao: "..."

This girl is not polite at all.

Bai Yangyang was also really hungry.

When the steak was served, she lowered her head and stuffed small mouthfuls into her mouth, unable to stop.

Jiang Xun had seen her appetite before, and he was no stranger to it.

On the contrary, it was Qiao's mother, who watched in astonishment as Bai Yangyang ate three steaks in one go, which were still huge.

She swallowed, and sighed sincerely: This girl has such a good appetite.

After eating and drinking enough, Bai Yangyang looked at Zhan Beixiao: "Are you full?"

The things in front of Zhan Beixiao hardly moved. He never had much appetite.

"almost."

Bai Yangyang got up, "Then let's start."

The two got up and walked towards the basement, Jiang Xun was behind him, shaking his head.

In the basement, Bai Yangyang took out the acupuncture bag familiarly, and everything was ready.

She turned her head and saw Zhan Beixiao still standing at the door, her eyes moving slightly.

"What are you doing standing up, take off!"