After Xi Weiwei heard this, he immediately ran away in a hurry.

How dare Zong Zhengmo, a stinky man, lie to her?

As soon as Xi Weiwei left, Zong Zhengfeng came.

"You and these siblings get along well!"

"They are the Master's children."

Baiyin held a watering can and was watering the flowers Xi Weiwei had just given her.

"Speaking of which, the princess is your biological daughter."

Baiyin suddenly looked back at Zong Zhengfeng, "But why do I feel that you don't have any paternal love for her?"

"Father's love?" Zong Zhengfeng sneered, "You will feel it when the day she stops thinking about killing me."

"Even if you have no feelings for her, what about Master? She is Master's only daughter."

"Yin'er, this is why you can't achieve great things."

"You originally thought that Zong Zhengmo was your master's only son, so you always thought about him. What's the result? Not only did you lose your body, but you also lost your heart."

Baiyin's watering action paused, "So, you did what happened back then."

"Otherwise?" Zong Zhengfeng admitted calmly, "If it weren't for your sake, Zong Zhengmo would have been a dead man long ago."

"Really?" Baiyin put down the watering can, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his hands, "Then you don't have to do this in the future."

"What? Do you hate Zong Zheng Mo so much that you want to kill him? There is a rare teasing smile in Zong Zheng Feng's purple eyes.

"I won't kill him, ever."

"But his affairs have nothing to do with me."

Baiyin stood in front of the window, looking very calm, but there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"So, please don't get his affairs, especially his life and death, related to me."

Zong Zhengfeng smiled and said hello, "Yin'er, I've told you before that Zong Zhengmo is not good enough for you."

"But you are just like your master...you always turn a deaf ear to my words."

"Zong Zhengmo is not even as good as his father. Because Zong Zhengying loves Bai Xi."

"But Zong Zhengmo treats you..."

Zong Zhengfeng stood up and walked towards Bai Yin, "You know better than anyone else that you have no weight in his heart."

Bai Yin glanced at Zong Zhengfeng: "You expressed this a few years ago. Do you have a bad memory? Or are you afraid that I have a too good memory?"

"Hahahaha..." Zong Zhengfeng pulled off a flower, "Yin'er, when I told you a few years ago."

"You can't hide your sadness and sadness at all."

"Now..." Zong Zhengfeng played with the flower in his hand and suddenly flicked it away, "You are as calm as water."

"In this regard, you are better than your master. You are much better than your master."

"Your master looks strong, but is actually weak."

"You are the other way around."

Zong Zhengfeng looked at the room opposite and smiled maliciously and meaningfully.

It's okay if Zong Zhengmo doesn't like Bai Yin, but it would be interesting if he liked Bai Yin.

Because in this life, he can't even think about it.

Zong Zhengying, I will make your son worse than you.

"Aren't you going to take me to see my master?" Baiyin stared at Zong Zhengfeng, his eyes as direct as his words, "Where have you hidden my master all these years?"

"Yin'er, don't forget that prerequisite."

What Zong Zhengfeng said before immediately came to Baiyin's mind.

[If you were asked to choose between your master and the princess, Xi Weiwei, who would you choose? 】

"You have to tell me your answer before I can consider it..."

Baiyin lowered his eyes, and what caught his eyes were the flowers Xi Weiwei had just given her.

Blue iris flower.

Blue irises are everywhere on the roadside in the North.

She was tired of seeing it.

But this bouquet of flowers seems to be particularly beautiful.

The more you look at it, the better it looks.

Suddenly, Baiyin threw the bouquet of flowers into the trash can.

"No one has a choice in front of my master."

……

"I'm so pissed off. I'm really pissed off."

When Xi Weiwei came back from Zong Zhengmo's room, he kept pacing in the room, sitting down and slapping the table, and punching the air angrily.

"Who made my wife so angry?" Yu Xiaohan put down the iPad in his hand and hugged Xi Weiyi from behind, "Why are you so angry?"

"It's not Zong Zhengmo." Xi Weiwei cursed, still very angry.

"What's wrong?" Yu Xiaohan became interested: "Aren't you going to be a matchmaker?"

"..." Xi Weiyi became even angrier instantly, "What kind of matchmaker? Can you speak? It's Hong, Niang."

Yu Xiaohan: "..."

Don’t they all mean the same thing?

"Okay, okay, matchmaker." Yu Xiaohan is now very sensible in coaxing his wife, "Did Zong Zheng Mo Bu Shi make you angry?"

"Why are you angry that he doesn't know what to do?" Yu Xiaohan sat with Xi Weiwei on his lap, "He is the one who should be angry that he doesn't have a wife!"

"No, no, no." Xi Weiwei shouted angrily, "It's more serious than this."

"Is it more serious than this? Does he deny that he likes Bai Yin? Or does he think you are nosy?"

"neither."

"what is that?"

Xi Weiwei slammed the table angrily, "He lost at the starting line."

"What do you mean?" Yu Xiaohan became more and more curious.

It turns out that he also has a gossipy heart.

How could Zong Zhengmo lose at the starting line?

Zong Zhengmo no longer has the starting line advantage, so how high are the requirements?

Xi Weiwei said, "Just like many jobs within the system require a bachelor's degree. Without a bachelor's degree, no matter how outstanding you are, you will not be qualified to take the exam."

"Do you understand now?" Xi Weiwei asked, holding Yu Xiaohan's face.

Yu Xiaohan shook his head, "Honey, if I say that I don't understand anymore, will you be angry?"

Xi Weiwei: "..."

"Oops..." Xi Weiyi got up from Yu Xiaohan's lap.

How should I say this?

The only seat. "Sister Yin needs a clean man, do you understand?"

Yu Xiaohan said, "Your brother is not slovenly either."

Xi Weiwei, "..."

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

"Ah ah ah..." Xi Weiwei stomped her feet vigorously, "Why are you so stupid? It's just... it's... it's just that Sister Yin likes men who are clean and pure in body and mind."

Yu Xiaohan said, "Your brother is really full of bad things, and he is very bad."

Xi Weiwei: "..."

"Fuck you." Xi Weiyi slapped Yu Xiaohan on the head, "You are so full of bad ideas."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Yu Xiaohan pulled Xi Weiwei into his arms again, "I understand, I was just teasing you."

Xi Weiwei glared at him, "Huh, so you are the bad, bad person."

"But from what I know about your brother, he doesn't look like someone with a chaotic private life!"

"Humph, you are a man, and you men just love to help men talk."

"Honey, don't forget, your brother and I are mortal enemies."

"Oh..." Xi Weiyi suddenly grabbed Yu Xiaohan's clothes, "I almost forgot that you two are not only mortal enemies, but you are both involved in the underworld."

"I heard that for people like you, your subordinates love sending beautiful women to your bed."

"Tell me, have your men ever sent you beautiful women?"

Xi Weiwei shook Yu Xiaohan.

Yu Xiaohan was afraid that she would fall but he supported her thoughtfully, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Xi Weiwei pretended to strangle his neck, "What do you mean?"

Yu Xiaohan nodded: "Yes."

Xi Weiwei's face turned dark instantly, but she suddenly smiled as she suddenly thought of something.

As soon as her words came out, Yu Xiaohan's face turned dark.

"Only your first time, huh..."

The word "ho", coupled with Xi Weiwei's disgusted little eyes, is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

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