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"Third Young Master..." Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel again, Aunt Li wanted to persuade her but found that she had no chance to interrupt, so she could only worry.

"Pick it up and don't make me say it a third time."

Yu Jingxi pursed her lips, refusing to give in.

When Aunt Li thought the situation was going to get worse, Yu Shaoting said casually: "You have such a bad temper at home, does your little Bai know?"

Yu Jingxi deliberately tried to please and behave in front of Bai Xiao. Aunt Li also saw this when she first met Bai Xiao last night.

Sure enough, when he heard Bai Xiao's name, Yu Jingxi, who was still in a furious state, calmed down instantly.

Without needing to say anything more, Yu Shaoting slid off the chair, picked up the knife and fork, and ran to the kitchen to get a rag.

Aunt Li hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the rag: "Young Master, the glass will hurt you, just come and Aunt Li will be fine."

"Let him wipe it by himself." Yu Shaoting stopped Aunt Li from helping.

Yu Jingxi didn't ask for help, so he squatted there by himself, carefully mopped the floor, and threw the broken glass into the kitchen trash can. When he came out, Yu Shaoting was picking up his suit jacket and going to work.

"Dad..." Yu Jingxi called out hesitantly.

Yu Shaoting turned around and saw his son's squirming look, and knew that he had something to say, "What's the matter?"

Observing his father's face, Yu Jingxi rubbed his clothes with both hands: "Dad, I found that playing the violin can improve my overall quality, so would it be better to change the painting class to a violin class?"

Yu Shaoting stared at him coolly.

Yu Jingxi's eyes darted from side to side, a little uneasy, for fear that her little thoughts would be seen through.

But in fact, Yu Shaoting agreed to him without saying any unnecessary nonsense, which was unexpectedly refreshing.

Yu Jingxi felt that Yu Shaoting was in a good mood, so he pushed a little further: "Dad, can you lend me that thin red tie in your fitting room for Saturday?"

This time Yu Shaoting only left him with a slender and straight back.



"I said you've been brushing your teeth for an hour. Aren't you afraid that your gums will bleed?"

Ye Hehuan leaned against the bathroom door and looked helplessly at the woman with a mouth full of toothpaste foam inside.

Bai Xiao spit out a mouthful of foam. Ye Hehuan's crow mouth was really right. It was mixed with blood. She rinsed her mouth with water. Ye Hehuan touched her chin and looked at her playfully: "Generally, there is only one prerequisite for brushing your teeth like this. Is it possible to be brushed like this?

Forced kiss?"

Bai Xiao rolled his eyes at her, and dared to say... If it weren't for her, would he have encountered what happened next?

"Is he the man with children who came home last time?" Ye Hehuan bumped Bai Xiao's shoulder with an ambiguous look on his face.

Bai Xiao pushed her away and went out.

"Oh, you're still blushing? Why don't you dry-clean his suit and hang it in the closet like a treasure?"

That proud expression seemed to say: My dear, with all your skills, you still want to hide it from me?

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted their conversation.

"I'll pick it up." Bai Xiao sat down on the sofa and picked up the landline phone: "Hello, who are you?"

"Is this Miss Bai Xiaobai? We are Liyang First People's Hospital."

Bai Xiao's heart beat violently. She held the phone tightly and heard the doctor's professional voice in her ears: "Ms. Zhou Aihua has suffered a heart attack and is undergoing rescue. Please ask your family members to come to the hospital."

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Many friends in the message area asked about the release date, so I will tell you today [the truth must be told].

This article is scheduled to be put on the shelves next Monday, and there will be 20,000 updates by then [Friends will get rid of the shadow of a slow pace that can be updated twice a day or once every once in a while]

When it comes to listing, it is inevitable to mention subscriptions. Talking about this really hurts feelings and is not conducive to the harmonious development of society. [Opposing Fingers] "A** to the Bone? Hidden Marriage President, Please Sign" has today's collection results, except for personal efforts [Let me

[Tiaojiao], the editor’s guidance and recommendations, and the most important thing is the support of my friends. Without you, this article would be like those crushed waste papers thrown into the trash can. You are the ones who turned my initial attempt into a new one.

This has become the motivation to write this article now. Maybe some friends think that making money by writing articles is too utilitarian, but to me, the number of subscribers shows the intrinsic value of this article and will also determine the future fate of this article, so I sincerely request

Everyone supports genuine reading to the maximum extent. I just checked the price of 1,000 words of Red Sleeve V. If I update 300,000 words a month, the monthly consumption will range from 9 yuan to 15 yuan depending on the membership level [the most cruel]

The truth: I can’t write 300,000 words a month... I guess!] So... friends, will you subscribe? Will you subscribe? Do you really love me? [Yu Jingxi: Go away, beautiful sisters, right?

I am the true love!】Finally, come on, let me join the group and let me go to the author’s backstage to see if the collection has dropped badly~~~


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