Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang woke up with the sound of churning.

The next door seems to be moving, the sound is very loud.

She was a little impatient, pulled the quilt over her head, and pretended not to hear.

But the noise outside was so loud that Bai Yangyang couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he could only get up and check the time, it was six o'clock in the morning.

Bai Yangyang came out of the wash, went into the kitchen, and looked for something to eat.

After breakfast, I changed into my clothes, carried my schoolbag, and planned to go to school.

Open the door, there are some workers moving things, the opposite door is open, the noise is loud.

Bai Yangyang originally wanted to see who was on the other side, and there was such a big commotion so early in the morning, but seeing the workers coming up one after another, he completely dispelled this idea.

Forget it, let's talk about it tonight.

After the workers left, Bai Yangyang went downstairs.

Walking out of the community, she went straight to the gymnasium.

A taxi passed by her, and Zhao Haitang caught sight of Bai Yangyang.

How did she get out of here?
Doesn't she live in Bai's house?

Zhao Haitang remembers that this neighborhood is called Crescent Moon House, a well-known high-end neighborhood in the imperial capital, without tens of millions, you can't afford a house!

Could it be that there is really a benefactor?

Thinking of this, Zhao Haitang looked at the driver: "Master, please drive faster."

"okay."

The master stepped on the accelerator and arrived at Imperial University.

Zhao Haitang got off the car and went straight to the classroom. When he arrived in the classroom, Bai Niannian had already arrived.

Bai Niannian slept poorly last night, and there are still some blue shadows under her eyes.

Even with makeup on, you can still see her haggardness.

Zhao Haitang quickly ran over: "Nian Nian, why did that bumpkin live in Yueya Xiaozhu?"

Crescent House?

When Bai Niannian thought of this name, his expression changed.

It must be Mobei City, let Bai Yangyang live in it, it must be!

She clenched her fists, facing Zhao Haitang's question, a bold idea flashed in her mind.

Perhaps, Zhao Haitang can also make use of it.

She pursed her lips, feeling a little worried: "It turns out that my sister lives in Yueya Xiaozhu. She broke up with our family last night. I'm still worried about her safety. Now that I know she's safe, I feel relieved."

Crashed?
This important information fell into Zhao Haitang's ears, and she immediately regained her spirits: "Did that bumpkin do something bad to get kicked out of the house?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she poured dirty water on Bai Yangyang's body, eager to get Bai Niannian's approval.

Bai Niannian didn't say a word, it was a tacit agreement.

Zhao Haitang clenched her fists, new and old grudges welled up in her heart, she narrowed her eyes, and wanted to take this opportunity to teach Bai Yangyang a lesson!
Bai Niannian knew Zhao Haitang too well, she would definitely make a move.

She doesn't have to do anything but watch the show well and everything will be fine.

……

Bai Yangyang came out of the gymnasium and returned to the classroom.

The atmosphere in the classroom was a bit weird, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She put down her schoolbag, opened the book, and listened carefully to the class.

She was wearing a thick coat and a scarf, only revealing a pair of wet eyes, and there was a bit of coldness and obedience between the eyebrows.

Bai Niannian stared at her, clenched his fists involuntarily.

Mom and Dad are still cooperating with the investigation at the police station, but Bai Yangyang has climbed into the Mo family and lived in the Crescent House of her dreams. This breath was stuck in her throat and made her eyes turn red.

After the class in the morning, Bai Yangyang received a call from Meng Huai and went to the principal's office.

"Principal, Coach Meng."

Bai Yangyang pushed open the door and greeted the two of them.

"Yangyang, here we come."

Meng Huai waved his hand and signaled Bai Yangyang to sit down: "Yangyang, it's like this, we have a swimming competition in the city next week, and you've been training for more than a week, I think you've made great progress, do you want to try?"

Meng Huai is optimistic about Bai Yangyang, she has talent.

In addition, he gave her all-round training, and she improved very quickly.

This competition is not a grand competition, but participating once will help her grow.

Bai Yangyang nodded: "Okay, Coach Meng."

"Then I'll sign you up."

The principal on the side poured two cups of tea, one for each: "Student Bai, I'm going on a business trip this week. If you have anything to do, you can contact Teacher Meng. When I come back, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Bai Yangyang took the teacup and thanked the principal.

After leaving the principal's office, Bai Yangyang went straight to the gymnasium.

As everyone knows, in the dark, the flash recorded everything.

Arriving at the gymnasium, Bai Yangyang started training according to the plan drawn up by Meng Huai.

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, she left the gymnasium and went straight to Qin's house. It was already seven o'clock in the evening when she came out.

The Qin family had a car to take her back to the apartment. After getting off the car, she walked all the way back to the apartment and saw that the door opposite was closed.

Looks like it's over.

Thinking of the movement in the morning, Bai Yangyang was a little irritable and knocked on the door.

She doesn't want to be woken up anymore, it is necessary to remind the new neighbors to keep her voice down.

"Hello, I live across the street, I—"

With a click, the door opened, and Bai Yangyang spoke immediately. Halfway through the conversation, when he saw the person standing inside, the words stuck on his lips.

Zhan Beixiao?
How could he be here?

Could it be that he moved in the morning?

Zhan Beixiao was wearing black pajamas, with a few buttons unbuttoned on his chest, revealing a large area of ​​honey-colored skin. He should have just woken up, and he was still a little sleepy.

Zhan Beixiao took in the surprise on her face and pulled the corner of his mouth lightly.

"morning."

Bai Yangyang looked at the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening, is it still early?

"Why are you here?"

Bai Yangyang was a little surprised and asked curiously.

"The battle garden is being renovated, so—"

Zhan Beixiao didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was obvious. He moved here temporarily.

Bai Yangyang looked into his eyes, a little happy, but didn't dare to show it.

Zhanyuan is not too close to Imperial University. After she moved here, it became more and more inconvenient to go to Zhanyuan.

But now that Zhan Beixiao has moved here, she has more chances to get close to him.

Bai Yangyang rolled his eyes: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"not yet."

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he became interested: "Why don't you come to my house and try my handicraft?"

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach.

Bai Yangyang has been cooking since he was a child, so there is nothing to say about his skills.

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes, looking at the expectation in her eyes, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

"it is good."

Seeing that he agreed, Bai Yangyang was afraid that he would regret it: "Then you will come over later, and I will prepare a meal for you."

Zhan Beixiao nodded: "Okay."

Bai Yangyang is a typical muscle control person, with a pair of small eyes staring straight at the small piece of honey-colored skin on his chest, the firm and tight muscle lines are hidden under the pajamas, slowly extending...

Finally gather in the most private place.

She read it with relish, and even swallowed unobtrusively.

Zhan Beixiao noticed her gaze and was a little funny.

He raised his hand and pressed on the door panel: "Is there anything else?"

Bai Yangyang was caught peeping, her face turned red, and she quickly shifted her gaze: "No, I'll go back first, see you later."

After saying this, Bai Yangyang didn't even dare to look him in the eyes, and fled in a hurry.

She closed the door, her face still hot.

She covered her face, sobbing cautiously.

Zhan Beixiao's abs are so pretty.

……

Zhan Beixiao closed the door, walked to the window, took the phone, and it was Zhan Beiye's call.

He dialed, and Zhan Beiye's voice came over: "Brother, why was my room demolished? Do you want to decorate it for me?"

When Zhan Beiye came back from school, he found that his room had been demolished, and the room was full of mess.

After asking, I found out that it was his brother who did it.

Zhan Beixiao hummed lightly: "Your room is too ugly."

Zhan Beiye: "..."

Didn't you arrange the decoration back then?Are you disgusted with being ugly now?

Is there such a reason in the world!

"Brother, where do I live now?"

Zhan Beiye accepted the bed, and couldn't sleep if he didn't sleep in his own room.

"I bought you an apartment, and when the time comes, roll over and live in it by yourself. If someone asks you, do you know how to answer?"

Zhan Beiye: "???"

Who will ask?
Click.

Qi Bei pushed open the door, carrying a bunch of daily necessities in his hands: "Master Zhan, I bought everything according to your requirements. I think Miss Bai is back."

Miss Bai?
Zhan Beiye vaguely understood something when these words came to his ears.

He didn't go to the dinner party last night.

But I heard that Bai Yangyang was taken away by the Mo family, and then his brother demolished his room, there must be a reason for this!

Thinking of this, Zhan Beiye narrowed his eyes: "Brother, are you with Bai Yangyang?"

"Bye."

Zhan Beixiao didn't bother to answer, so he hung up the phone and went to the locker room.

A few seconds later, Qi Bei's phone rang, and it was Zhan Beiye.

"Master Zhan."

"Qi Bei, did my brother move because of that bumpkin?" Zhan Beiye questioned.

Qi Bei smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Probably not, Mr. Zhan may just want to live in the loft, and it just so happens that Miss Bai also moved here."

Zhan Beiye: "..."

He knows it!

His brother didn't dislike the ugliness of his room before, but now he starts to dislike it, there must be something wrong!

He sneered: "The color makes the mind faint!"

Zhan Beiye hung up the phone aggressively, snorted, and went out with his things.

Zhan Beixiao came out of the shower and changed into a white sweater and trousers.

The coldness faded away, and there was a little bit of laziness and dignity.

Qi Bei has already left.

Zhan Beixiao opened the door and knocked on the opposite door.

"coming."

The girl's voice sounded like an oriole, and Bai Yangyang opened the door, and when he saw Zhan Beixiao, his eyes glistened.

"come in."

Zhan Beixiao nodded lightly, looked around for a week, and landed on the gray slippers at the entrance.

Are these other men's slippers?
Bai Yangyang noticed the slippers and smiled: "I just asked downstairs to bring them up. This is the apartment my uncle gave me. Before, there were only girls' supplies."

She not only sent slippers, but also bought a lot of men's products.

Specially prepared for Zhan Beixiao.

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his head to change his shoes.

Putting on his slippers, the man walked into the living room, and the empty room immediately became human.

Bai Yangyang wore an apron, and brought out a cup of tea: "You drink some tea first, and then you can eat with some fried vegetables."

She looked very busy, her little face was flushed, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. She looked like a newly ripened peach, which was coveted.

Zhan Beixiao took a sip of tea: "Take your time, don't worry."

Bai Yangyang nodded, returned to the kitchen, and continued to work.

Zhan Beixiao held the teacup and rubbed it. Within a few minutes, Bai Yangyang raised his voice and shouted.

"dinner's ready."

"Ah."

Zhan Beixiao got up, crossed the dining room, and walked to the kitchen.

Time is limited, Bai Yangyang cooks very simply, three dishes and one soup.

The soup is still gurgling, and the aroma is overflowing——

A crispy chicken wing, a sweet and sour pork with pineapple, and a stir-fried choy sum with garlic.

Bai Yangyang was serving soup, holding the soup bowl in his small hands, carefully, the heat lingered, and the girl's face became whiter and tenderer.

The soup was still piping hot, and she moved carefully.

In the next second, the palm was empty.

The spoon in his hand was taken away by the man: "It's too hot, I'll do it."

The man stuck behind her, his warm chest was tightly pressed against her back, separated only by a thin layer of fabric, the tips of Bai Yangyang's ears turned red instantly, and his little face was steaming.

Zhan Beixiao was also having a hard time.

There seems to be an inexplicable fragrance on her body, the smell is very light, but it makes people addicted——

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes were deep and dark, and they fell on her fair neck.

Slender, white and tender, just like fine porcelain, people can't help but want to pick it.

The kitchen fell into silence as the temperature kept rising.

The man cleared his throat and said hoarsely, "Go."

"Okay, I... I see."

Bai Yangyang came out of his arms, and served the food with a blushing face.

Zhan Beixiao took out the soup and brought it to the dining room. Bai Yangyang followed behind, carrying two bowls of rice.

Bai Yangyang made such a fuss just now, but now her little face is still red.

Putting down the rice, took the chopsticks, and handed them to Zhan Beixiao: "Taste."

Zhan Beixiao hummed, took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken wing, and put it in his mouth.

In fact, he didn't expect much from Bai Yangyang's craftsmanship, but he changed his mind as soon as he entered it.

After the chicken wings are marinated, they are wrapped in bread crumbs and deep-fried. The outside is crispy and the inside is tender. The outside is sprinkled with a layer of salt and pepper. As soon as you eat it, it is full of fragrance and juice.

delicious.

This thought flashed by, he raised his eyes and met Bai Yangyang's expectant eyes: "how is it, is it delicious?"

Bai Yangyang was very confident in his craft, but wanted to ask him what he thought.

After Zhan Beixiao finished eating the chicken wings, he finally said slowly, "It's delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

Bai Yangyang was praised, and put a piece of sweet and sour pork into his bowl: "I saw you like this very much, try it..."

Halfway through her speech, she suddenly regretted her actions.

She heard from Uncle Qiao that Zhan Beixiao has a serious obsession with cleanliness and hardly eats what others give him——

She looked at the piece of sweet and sour pork in the bowl, regretting that she was impulsive.

"Sorry, I forgot that you don't like others serving you food..."

She subconsciously apologized and wanted to take out the piece of sweet and sour meat, but someone was one step ahead of her.

Zhan Beixiao picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, juicy, sweet and sour, with the unique fragrance of pineapple.

delicious.

Bai Yangyang was stunned, he didn't dislike him serving him food.

Does that mean he doesn't actually hate himself that much?
Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang smiled even more, took a small bowl and filled him with a bowl of soup: "This is winter melon ribs soup, it's delicious, try it."

Zhan Beixiao nodded, took the small bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

He ate quickly, but he wasn't embarrassed at all, and even showed a rare bit of laziness.

She lowered her head to eat, taking small mouthfuls, not daring to make a sound.

"When did you learn to cook?"

The deep male voice fell.

Bai Yangyang thought for a while, "My mother was very hard before, so I learned to cook to help her reduce the burden. Later, when I was in junior high school, I went to help in the restaurant next door and learned a lot of dishes from the chef..."

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, he paused his fingers.

What she said was very simple, but for a little girl of a few years old to learn to cook, it was somewhat pitiful.

"The workmanship is very good, I like it very much."

It was a rare compliment for him, and Bai Yangyang stared at him with a smile: "It's fine if you like it. From now on, you can come to my place for dinner every day. Anyway, we are neighbors. After dinner, I can give you acupuncture."

She wished that he would come over every day. In this way, their relationship would warm up sooner or later.

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Does this little girl know what she is talking about, inviting a man to her house for dinner, every day?
He lowered his head, took a sip of the soup, and suppressed the dryness in his throat: "Qin Huaiye—"

"I went there in the afternoon and my recovery is very good. I will suspend acupuncture tomorrow."

"Then why don't you come to my house for dinner every day? I felt your pulse before, and I found that you need to take good care of yourself. I have studied medicinal diet before. Would you consider letting me be your personal nutritionist? I will do well! "

Bai Yangyang was worried that he would refuse, and said many reasons, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes moved slightly, and after a long while, "Yes."

Bai Yangyang could hardly believe his ears, and the corners of his eyes rolled: "Then it's settled, I'll be at home at night, remember to come here every day~"

Zhan Beixiao looked at her smiling eyes, and relaxed a little for no reason.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhan Beixiao cleared the table. He is a born king, even if he does housework, he can't hide his noble aura.

"Let me do it--"

Bai Yangyang refused to let him work.

Zhan Beixiao shook his head: "You go and prepare the things you need for acupuncture."

After eating, there is no reason to clean up the dishes.

Seeing his insistence, Bai Yangyang had no choice but to say, "Then just put the things down, and I'll clean them up later."

After she finished speaking, she went to the bathroom.

After staying in the kitchen for a long time, she smelled of oily smoke all over her body.

When she came out after washing, Zhan Beixiao had already tidied up the kitchen and it was spotless.

The man is sitting on the sofa, with a pot of hot tea in front of him, holding the tea in his knuckle-knuckle hand, his eyes are cold and distant.

"I'm ready, we can start acupuncture."

Zhan Beixiao put down his teacup and got up: "Let's go."

Bai Yangyang followed behind and entered Zhan Beixiao's house all the way.

It was about the same as she expected, as indifferent as ever.

She was wearing slippers, walking all the way into the room, Zhan Beixiao walked into the bedroom, and took off the sweater in front of her, revealing a large area of ​​honey-colored skin.

Bai Yangyang's eyes narrowed: "!!"

Although she had seen it many times before, every time she saw it, she felt her heart tremble.

This man is simply a walking hormone secretion machine.

Zhan Beixiao lay on the bed, "Let's get started."

Bai Yangyang swallowed, tried hard to control his little hands that were about to move, and sat on the side of the bed.

She took out the acupuncture packs and sterilized them one by one.

"Then we begin."

Zhan Beixiao hummed in a low voice, did not speak, and acquiesced.

Bai Yangyang dropped the needles one by one, and the man lying on the bed slowly fell asleep.

She didn't dare to look around, the acupuncture was over, she pulled the quilt over him, and then left.

Walking out of the gate, I saw Mo Beicheng standing at the gate.

Her half-length hair was tied behind her head, and there was some scrutiny in her eyes.

Seeing Bai Yangyang felt a little guilty, he cleared his throat: "Little uncle, why are you here?"

"Let's see if you can adapt to the environment here. At first I was worried that you wouldn't adapt, but now it seems—"

The corners of Mo Beicheng's mouth turned up, and his thin lips moved.

"It seems that they have adapted well."

Bai Yangyang blushed so much that he could bleed: "Little uncle, my friend happens to live here too, so I just drop by..."

"I don't interfere with your affairs."

Mo Beicheng took out a bank card and handed it to Bai Yangyang: "This is from the old man, take it."

Bai Yangyang didn't refuse and took the card.

Mo Beicheng turned and left.

After watching Mo Beicheng leave, Bai Yangyang pushed open the door.

The moment the door was pushed open, the phone rang. She picked it up and put it next to her ear: "Miss Bai, I'm Condensation."

The woman's voice was choked and hoarse.

It seems that she saw something last night, thinking of this, Bai Yangyang felt sympathetic and condensed for no reason.

"it's me."

"I promise to cooperate with you, but I have one condition." Ning Ning clenched her fists tightly, with sharp nails embedded in her palms: "I want those who hurt me to get out of the modeling circle forever, and never turn over for the rest of their lives!"

Naturally, Bai Yangyang would not refuse, and hung up the phone, still coaxing the condensed eyes.

She refused to believe what Bai Yangyang said last night, but in the second half of the banquet, she received a multimedia message, men and women entangled together, white flesh came into view——

The woman is her old enemy, Mu Sihan.

The man is her boyfriend who has been in love for many years, Jian Sui.

Betrayal, humiliation, anger welled up.

After the initial pain passed, she spent the night figuring out what was at stake.

Jian Sui is her manager, if she tears her face, Jian Sui can easily ruin her career path.

But if she finds someone who can cooperate, then she can strike first.

At that time, Jane Sui will fall into hell forever!

She is a bit of a love brain, but she knows that dreams are more important than love.

It took her a lot of energy to get to where she is now. With her love gone, her career must be preserved!

After much deliberation, Bai Yangyang is the most suitable candidate!
knock knock knock.

"Ningning, can I come in?"

It was Jane who came along.

Condensation wiped away her tears, restored her previous indifference, and opened the door.

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, she only felt strange, hated, and disgusted.

She believed in Jian Sui wholeheartedly, but Jian Sui betrayed her, betrayed her, and even had sex with the woman she hated the most!
The sincerity of the past three years is like feeding the dog!

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, pretending to be her previous appearance: "A Sui, you are back."

Jane Sui hugged her waist with a smile, and the smile on the corner of Ning Ning's mouth faded a little.

……

Early the next morning.

Bai Yangyang walked into the classroom early, and there were groups of people in the classroom, holding mobile phones, talking about something, seeing her coming, the discussion didn't stop.

She walked to her seat and didn't wait to sit down.

A pair of hands clasped her wrist, and the voice of questioning fell: "Are you Bai Yangyang?"