It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Zhuo Jinqing's presumption made the back of the skinny lamb's neck feel cold again.

"I think the moonlight on the pavilion is more beautiful." Not wanting to harm Chi Yu, the skinny little sheep gave Zhuo the big wolfdog a less talkative look.

Turning around, the two brothers took the initiative to reach for the nagging father's hand.

"Then tear down the pavilion and make it into a two-story one with a safe terrace. Then the little sheep can go up and watch the moonlight, right?"

It seemed to be a questioning tone, but the moment Bai Su said a thousand dollars, the life assistant behind him was already reaching out to touch the microphone next to his ear, and placed an order seamlessly!

This work efficiency is so high that even Zhuo Jinqing, who calls himself a workaholic, Zhou Papi, is secretly stunned.

So is this the aura of the head of the four major families, the head of the Bai family in Kyoto?

Really appalling.

Zhuo Jinqing scratched his nose. Tournesol's father doesn't need to teach his son with fists, then he has nothing to do with it!

He also stood close to the rockery mountain.

Seeing Tournesol muttering "I think it looks pretty good now", and then pretending that the smiling Buddha beside him didn't hear it, he ravaged the lamb's head again. Zhuo Jinqing made a face at the shriveled lamb.

Bai Su seemed to finally notice that there was a "new person" in the family, so he slowed down a little.

"Xiaoyang brought friends to the house?"

As he said that, the subordinates and bodyguards with thick heads and heads immediately exposed the strange people around them to the owner's sight.

Zhao Xiaoteddy, who was still trying to talk to his bodyguard brother, slowly changed the direction of his outstretched dog paw and raised it towards Yang Zai's father: "Hello, Uncle Bai."

"I'm disturbing Zhao Keqiao. The guy in the same dormitory as Xiaoyang was also in the light now!"

You must always give a generous introduction to your identity in order to be remembered. Zhao Xiaoteddy, who was approached by Party A's father as an olive branch, knows this well.

Bai Su nodded expressionlessly.

Xu Zhaoling, who was next to Zhao Xiaoteddy, was also introducing himself seriously: "Hello, Uncle Bai, I am also Xiaoyang's former roommate in the training camp. My name is Xu Zhaoling!"

"Now he is also an artist under the Lantern Festival!"

"It's an honor to come and stay at the villa for a while..." Xu Zhaoling said, walking only about one meter away from Xinxu Lamb.

Bai Su, who simply didn't like any "pig" that might get into the "cabbage", immediately hugged the leaky little cotton-padded jacket towards him.

The tone was cold: "Yeah."

"What are Xiaoyang's plans for tonight?" This was a direct greeting, changing the subject.

Xu Zhaoling doesn't feel embarrassed either. After all, this is the legendary emperor of China, the head of the Bai family in Kyoto, one of the four major families, and Bai Su, whose external identity is China's real estate giant!

Being able to talk to each other is already a very good start.

Xu puppy stepped back with shining eyes.

The pressure is on Zhuo Jinqing's side.

Feeling that it was necessary, the unique boss Zhuo Da who was introduced is now holding his tail between his legs with a respectful look on his face:

"Hello, Mr. Bai, I am Xiaoyang's partner."

“We’ve known each other online for almost four years!”

"There will continue to be in-depth cooperation in the future. I hope Mr. Bai will support me!"

If Tournesol's father is an ordinary person, then he has reason to believe that that person may not know the radio drama, and may not know what Tournesol used to do online while wearing a vest.

But if it’s the person in front of me!

Ah!

It might be that Uncle Bai Su didn't know that Tournesol was smashed by his son, only Tournesol himself!