The first thing Ding Ding did after school was to call Wen Tong.
"Thank you, honey."
"Sister, happy birthday." Xiao Le snatched the phone over.
The little guy muttered dissatisfiedly, "Bad uncle."
"Sister, my parents asked me to wish you a happy birthday."
"Thank you parents for me. By the way, Xiaole, how has Ding Ding been doing these days?"
"With my uncle, who is super invincible, brave, unparalleled and smart, watching him, the brat will never dare to be naughty."
"Uncle, you are talking nonsense. You know how to play games every day."
Xiao Le hurriedly covered the little guy's mouth and threatened in a low voice, "If you talk nonsense again, be careful I don't teach you to play games."
The little guy snorted, and under the powerful temptation of the game, he sat down and pretended to be dumb.
"Xiao Le, if you dare to teach him to play games again, let's see how I deal with you." Wen Tong's angry voice came from the other side. Xiao Le became nervous and said, "Sister, please take care of yourself" and quickly hung up the phone.
When he turned around, the little guy was making faces at him.
He pretended to roll up his sleeves and said, "Hey, brat, I won't deal with you anymore."
Wen Tong put down the phone, and Ling Shaohui asked with concern: "What's wrong? I seem unhappy. Are you homesick?"
"No." She gave Ling Shaohui a reassuring smile.
Although the time we have been in contact with him is short, this man is considerate, gentle, elegant and gentleman, and can easily win the favor of ladies.
"By the way, do you know Ling Shaonan?"
This was a question Wen Tong had when she first met him.
What did King say that after he designed her look, he was no longer interested in seeing other people and was currently slacking off in work.
As soon as he heard Ling Shaonan's name, Ling Shaohui's gentle expression suddenly changed, but it was quickly covered up by a calm expression, "I don't know, your friend?"
"Well, he was my senior when I was in college. He is also a famous designer in Bincheng. Many big-name celebrities want to make appointments with him for styling. I saw that your names are similar and you look similar, so I thought we were brothers."
"It's a coincidence, haha." Ling Shaohui laughed twice, "Go to bed early. I'll be busy tomorrow. I'll take you to Peipei's old room."
Bai Peihan's room is simple and simple, with basically no special decorations.
"Due to illness, Peipei has stopped taking photos for many years, so there are no photos of her here. However, this is a good thing. After all, it makes you feel a little bit in front of someone who looks exactly like you.
Weird." Ling Shaohui said considerately.
"It's okay, actually I really want to meet her."
"After returning to China, I will definitely introduce you two to each other."
Ling Shaohui discussed tomorrow's affairs with her again and then went back to his room.
Wen Tong was in a strange country, a strange environment, a strange bed, and due to jet lag, it was inevitable that she felt lonely and sad.
She sat on the bed, hugging her knees, listening to the insects chirping outside.
The countryside nights are bathed in rose-colored moonlight, and the night wind gently slides over the grass tips, bringing the fragrance of the rice fields.
She took out her phone and slid her slender fingers gently on the screen. When she stopped at the words Beichen Xiao, her heart seemed to miss a few beats.
With just one click, she could connect to the other side of the ocean, but she didn't have the courage.
Waiting until the screen went black little by little, her heart sank, and finally she sank into the bottomless valley, bound by the entanglement of dark ropes.
This night is destined to be sleepless.
In the early morning of the next day, Wen Tong didn't have to pretend to look sick. She had been in a bad mood recently and lacked sleep, making her look like she had no energy at all, like someone who had been ill for a long time.
Ling Shaohui was wearing a formal suit with a serious expression, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Wen Tong is lying when she says she is not nervous. Although she is involved in the acting industry, she is not an actor after all. It is not easy for her to pretend to be someone else.
As the two of them waited eagerly, Bai Mingzhi finally arrived.
He looks to be in his fifties, wearing a white suit and black shirt, with a ruddy face, sharp eyes, and calm steps. He is followed by four strong, alert, expressionless bodyguards.
"Uncle." Wen Tong straightened her body and shouted refreshingly. She had long been familiar with this man's appearance.
"Uncle, you're here." Ling Shaohui hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to greet him.
Bai Mingzhi strode over, and patted Wen Tong's head gently with a pair of steady and strong hands, with an obvious doting effect, "Pei Pei, do you miss your uncle?"
"Of course I have. Uncle, you must be tired after walking for such a long time. Come in and have a rest."
"Peipei still feels sorry for uncle." Bai Mingzhi took the wheelchair from Ling Shaohui's hand, "Peipei, are you feeling better recently?"
"Fortunately, Shaohui is taking care of him." She looked at Ling Shaohui lovingly, showing her tenderness.
Bai Mingzhi saw it and laughed, "If he dares to treat you badly, I will be the first to deal with him."
Ling Shaohui hurriedly said: "How dare you."
The three of them entered the room laughing and joking. Bai Mingzhi did not show the slightest suspicion.
Ling Shaohui went to make tea, and Bai Mingzhi asked doubtfully: "Where is the servant?"
Ling Shaohui hurriedly replied, "Pei Pei likes peace and quiet more and more, so I dismissed all the servants."
In fact, they were afraid that people would talk too much and revealed their whereabouts.
Bai Mingzhi nodded and gave a stern order to the bodyguard behind him, "Peipei likes peace and quiet, you all should get out."
Wen Tong knew that Bai Mingzhi was always closely guarded, with several bodyguards never leaving. He was able to blast the bodyguards out, which showed that he truly loved Bai Peihan, his niece.
However, she also knew that Bai Mingzhi had always cherished his life, and perhaps he was just testing her sincerity by doing this.
So, she hurriedly said: "Uncle, it doesn't matter, your safety is the most important."
Bai Mingzhi smiled heartily, "Sure enough, Peipei cares about uncle the most." He waved his hand to indicate that those people could stay.
Wen Tong had a smile on her face, but she was shocked in her heart. This kind of game of speculating on people's hearts really requires careful attention at every step, not even a single detail is wrong. If she hadn't spoken out to stop it, Bai Mingzhi would inevitably have a grudge.
Based on the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, she answered only when Bai Mingzhi asked.
"By the way, Peipei, your aunt wanted to admire your flower arrangement, so she specially asked someone to bring some flowers over. You can put a bottle for that annoying old woman so that I can go back and do business." Bai Mingzhi waved his hand, and there were bodyguards immediately.
A large bouquet of various flowers was brought in from outside.
Wen Tong and Ling Shaohui looked at it and were surprised at the same time.
Bai Peihan is a master of flower arrangement. The most common thing she does when sitting at home is flower arrangement.
Although the word "flower arrangement" is simple, it is an art. It is not just about cutting two flowers and inserting them.
Materials must be selected based on a certain idea, followed certain creative rules, and inserted into a beautiful shape to express a theme, convey an emotion and interest, and make people happy after watching it, and gain spiritual beauty and happiness.
And each vase of flower arrangement has its own name, making it absolutely unique.
Although Wen Tong knew a little bit about it, this skill could not be learned in two or three days.
Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she still pretended to be calm and composed as she played with the flowers.
Ling Shaohui did not expect that Bai Mingzhi would suddenly ask for a vase of flowers, which had never happened before.
Wen Tong doesn't know how to arrange flowers, and anything he does perfunctorily will only make Bai Mingzhi suspicious.