His fingers seemed to pass through hers inadvertently, slowly closing them and interlocking with hers.
Bai Xiao's hands were white and soft, with slender fingers wrapped in the man's palm, as if they were boneless and weak. She looked at Yu Shaoting and couldn't understand the meaning of his movement. He held it tightly.
, with a bit of silent tenderness.
This action reminded Bai Xiao of that night at Qinyuan Villa, when he held her hand, looked at her quietly, and swept her wrist with his fingertips.
But at this moment, there was something in his deep eyes that she didn't dare to touch.
"Dad, Xiaobai, why are you so slow?" Yu Jingxi jumped back with a small bag.
Bai Xiao was a little anxious and shook their clasped hands, "It will be seen."
Yu Shaoting looked at her, the ink in his eyes became darker and darker, but his hands slowly relaxed.
Just as Bai Xiao withdrew her hand, Yu Jingxi had already run to her side.
The little guy walked around her, laughing heartlessly: "Xiao Bai, why is your face as red as the snake fruit in the bag?"
Being exposed on the spot, Bai Xiao was a little embarrassed, glared at Yu Jingxi with feigned anger, and walked forward quickly with the bag in hand.
Yu Jingxi scratched his head, feeling a little aggrieved, and glanced at the man next to him, "Dad, why is Xiaobai not happy even if he says he's not happy?"
Yu Shaoting glanced at him sideways and walked away.
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Bai Xiao hurriedly returned to the capital of Star Language carrying a supermarket bag.
Just as I took out the key to open the anti-theft door in the corridor, two dazzling car lights came over me.
She turned her head and discovered a car parked in the shadow of the tree next to her.
In the dazzling light, Pei Qiyou walked towards her. He smelled of alcohol and looked at her condescendingly.
"I thought you were free now and wouldn't go home at night." A cold voice and cold eyes.
Bai Xiao looked at him and thought of that woman, the sports car she had purchased personally, the Yingying Yanyan beside him, and the time when she had held his hand and almost begged him to ask him if he could not have it.
When he went out to look for women again, what was his response?
"Bai Xiao, I have physical needs. I don't want to touch you, so I can only find another woman."
His nonchalant tone was like a thin needle piercing her heart, leaving her covered in bruises even though she couldn't see it.
Holding the key in her hand, Bai Xiao seemed not to see him, unscrewing the door and going in.
A strong smell of alcohol hit her nose. She grabbed her wrist and pulled her whole body to Pei Qiyou. The supermarket bag fell to the ground, and the contents inside were spilled out. The red snake fruit rolled far away, and he was in front of him.
He pulled her expressionlessly and started to drag her to the car.
Bai Xiao tried her best to break free from his hand and took two steps back without leaving a trace.
Pei Qiyou looked at her plain and beautiful facial features, and an unknown fire ignited in his chest, "What do you mean by what you sent to the company?"
"Shouldn't you have seen it?" Bai Xiao lowered her eyelashes, rubbed her wrist, and spoke in a calm voice.
"Divorce agreement?" He twitched his lips and sneered, "Bai Xiao, I remember I said, don't play this kind of trick with me."
Bai Xiao raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, "I am not threatening you when I say divorce."
"I almost forgot that you said you wanted to live a normal life last time." Seeing that Bai Xiao didn't want to hear his sarcastic words, she closed her eyes and turned away. Pei Qiyou felt even more angry, and his words became even more harsh: "
Wouldn't it be better to wait until you find your next family before divorcing me?"
He sneered, "Or have you already found your next victim? Does he know that you have given birth to children by other men?"
Bai Xiao: "That has nothing to do with you. You just need to sign the divorce agreement."
"It has nothing to do with me?" He stared at her, squeezing out the words between his teeth: "You are in a hurry to break up with me."
"You can think whatever you want. And you have so many women, so what does it mean if you don't have me as an assistant?"
Pei Qiyou: "Didn't you say you don't care about how many women are around me? Why, now you are so concerned about it."
"You don't care?" Bai Xiao murmured, with self-mockery and slightly red eyes, "Just because I don't say it doesn't mean I don't care. Over the years, Pei Qiyou, you just thought I was shamelessly pestering you. Now I have figured it out and don't want to follow you anymore."
I can’t get through it myself.”
He stared at her with bloodshot eyes, and the lips under Gao Ting's nose pursed tightly.
"Even though I know I can never go back to the past, I still want to stay with you. Even if I have to endure physical and mental torture every day, I still don't want to leave. I lie to myself that you still love me, but you really still love me.
love me?"
Bai Xiao took a deep breath and held back the tears in her eyes, "I don't want to deceive myself anymore, so let's stop here."
She opened the door and went in without looking at Pei Qiyou's face.
The security door closed in front of him. Pei Qiyou woke up from a dream and stepped forward to slam the door hard, "Bai Xiao, Bai Xiao!"
He took out his cell phone and dialed Bai Xiao's number over and over again. He always got a busy signal, and a sense of helplessness made his palms sweat.
"Dad, what should I do if the door is closed?" A clear child's voice sounded from behind.
Pei Qiyou turned around and saw a beautiful little boy holding a red snake fruit in his hands carrying a small bag.
With big eyes flashing, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of small pear curls pursed, Pei Qiyou looked at him absentmindedly, forgetting how long ago Bai Xiao was also nestled in his arms and holding his hand, looking forward to but shy: "Pray for your blessing, in the future we will
It would be great if I could give birth to a beautiful baby boy!”
He asked her then why she wanted a boy.
She said: "You always bullied me when I was a child. If a boy looks like you in the future, I can bully you back!"
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"Dad, we might not be able to get in." The child was already standing next to him, turning his head and looking not far away.
Following his line of sight, Pei Qiyou looked over and met the man walking over carrying a large shopping bag.
Although the street lights were dim at night, Pei Qiyou recognized the other person at a glance. It was the third young master of the Yu family who had just returned to China. They had met several times at recent cocktail parties, but he did not expect that this third young master Yu
He actually lives here.
Yu Shaoting obviously recognized him, nodded lightly at him, then took out the key from his trouser pocket, opened the door and walked in.
The child was stunned for a moment, staring at Yu Shaoting's back in surprise with his big eyes, and then his collar was lifted up and he was carried into the apartment building.
"Wait, wait!" The little guy turned around, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and closed the security door again.
Pei Qiyou stood outside the door, listening to the childish voices in the corridor, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of sadness.
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Bai Xiao opened and closed the door, still holding the door handle with both hands, leaning against the door and closing her eyes to avoid tears.
The doorbell rang not long after.
Bai Xiao then remembered that she had forgotten something. She hurriedly concealed her emotions, and then opened the door. Sure enough, the Yu family and his son were standing outside.
"How did you...come in?" She had clearly closed the security door downstairs just now.
"A resident just came back from get off work and came in by the way." Yu Shaoting said calmly.
Yu Jingxi suddenly looked at his father with wide eyes, only to find that the latter's face was neither red nor breathless, as if that was the truth.
"Then I'll cook." Bai Xiao didn't want them to notice that she was in a bad mood, so she took the ingredients and went to the kitchen.
When the kitchen door closed, Yu Jingxi turned angrily and asked the man behind her: "Dad, you obviously opened the door yourself!"
Yu Shaoting simply changed his shoes, sat down on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV and randomly changed channels, turning a blind eye to his son's questions.
Yu Jingxi chased him to the living room and was so angry that he put his hands on his waist, "Where did you get the key to Xiaobai's house?"
Just now on the corridor, he saw Yu Shaoting hiding a bunch of keys in his trouser pocket, but when he arrived at the door of Xiaobai's house, he rang the doorbell. With his clever little mind, he guessed that it was his old man after a little thought.
Dad stole the key to Xiaobai's house.
Yu Jingxi spread her fleshy little hands in front of Yu Shaoting, "Hand over the keys, and I won't tell Xiaobai!"
"I'll leave it to you. You can hide it yourself so that you can sneak in next time." Yu Shaoting bluntly revealed his son's little calculation.
Yu Jingxi's face turned red and she said harshly: "My relationship with Xiaobai is so good, as long as I say something, she will give me the key."
"Then you go ask her now and see if she is willing to ration you."
Yu Jingxi stopped talking and glared at Yu Shaoting with a look of grievance and anger.
After a while, Yu Shaoting glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "What are you doing there? Where is today's homework?"
Yu Jingxizhen discovered that her father had changed recently. He used to ignore her. Even if he caused a big trouble outside, he would just ask his secretary to deal with the aftermath. But now, he is checking himself out again.
I had to go to school to pick myself up from school, and I didn’t know what I was planning.
Noticing that his son was looking at him warily, Yu Shaoting frowned impatiently and said in a low voice: "What are you looking at? Bring me your schoolbag."
Yu Jingxi was torn in her heart, but she still sat down at Yu Shaoting's feet with her big schoolbag in her arms. While putting the textbook on the coffee table, she discussed with Yu Shaoting: "Dad, can you really not give me the key? I promise not to tell the child.
You stole it for free."
Yu Shaoting did not answer, but the result was unquestionable. Such silence often means disregard.
Yu Jingxi sighed for a while, then turned around and said, "Dad, I understand you less and less now."
Yu Shaoting looked up from his textbook and looked at his son's big, round eyes with a pair of dark and deep eyes. Black and white were clear. His low voice seemed to be bewitching: "Yu Jingxi, if your mother comes back, what would you think?"
Yu Jingxi blinked and then laughed: "Dad, you really know how to joke. Isn't my mother's pigtails twisted?"
As he said this, his little meaty hands dishonestly took the washed tomatoes from the coffee table, put them into his mouth, and made his cheeks bulge.
After lowering his head and drawing symbols on his homework book for a while, Yu Jingxi raised his head, looked at Yu Shaoting with bright black eyes, and said with some regret: "It would be nice if she didn't die. When Dad, you and she will sit on the wicker chair in the yard.
Xiaobai and I will honor you well and give you many grandchildren."
Yu Shaoting's stern face immediately darkened, "What do you say when doing homework!"
Yu Jingxi was still afraid of her father's sinister look when he was angry, so he shrank his neck and shut his mouth obediently.
But after a short period of silence, Yu Jingxi remembered something important, "Dad, can I let Xiaobai go to the parent-teacher meeting on Saturday?"
Yu Shaoting stopped changing channels, then returned to his natural state without much expression on his face, "It's up to you."
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Bai Xiao made three simple dishes and one soup, which are very common home-cooked dishes.
Yu Jingxi came to the table and stuffed everything into his mouth without stopping, talking and eating at the same time, like a happy little sparrow.
Bai Xiao wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth and said, "Eat slowly."
Although Yu Jingxi nodded in agreement, she still tried her best to put the food into her mouth.
In comparison, Yu Shaoting's eating habits were much more polite, and Bai Xiao had the illusion that he was eating Western food in a high-end restaurant.
"It would be great if Xiaobai could cook for me every day." The little guy, who had eaten and drank enough, touched his round belly and leaned on the chair to sigh.
Yu Shaoting raised his eyes at the right time, and his eyes as deep as obsidian fell on her.
Even if Bai Xiao didn't turn her head, she could still feel that he was staring at her.
Her ears felt faintly hot. She touched Yu Jingxi's face and said jokingly: "Then if you want to eat, come here and I'll cook it for you."
But Yu Jingxi took it seriously and nodded heavily, "Then I'll call you when I get here."
Bai Xiao was a little bit stuck in a trap. Seeing that he was waiting expectantly for her answer, she had no choice but to agree, "Okay."
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After eating, Yu Shaoting consciously wanted to take Yu Jingxi home.
Bai Xiao called them to stop, then went into the bedroom, and when he came out, there was a trolley suitcase and a black suit.
"The box you left behind last time and the clothes have been washed."
When Yu Shaoting took it, he said: "Sorry to trouble you."
Bai Xiao looked at him in surprise, obviously not expecting that such an arrogant man as him actually knew how to thank people, although his tone was a bit deliberate.
And Yu Shaoting had already taken Yu Jingxi, who wanted to stay here for the night again, out.
The Bentley Continental was parked at the door with its lights on. A man in a suit and leather shoes was standing beside the car. When he saw the corridor door open, he came up to him.
"Mr. Yu." He is about thirty-six or seventeen years old, and he is a very capable man.
When the other party saw Bai Xiao holding hands with Yu Jingxi, he was obviously taken aback.
Yu Jingxi had already let go of Bai Xiao's hand and rushed towards the man: "Uncle Lin, why didn't you call me when you returned to China?"
Bai Xiao found that the "Uncle Lin" mentioned by Yu Jingxi seemed to have been looking at him.
And Yu Jingxi has already pulled his "Uncle Lin" to Bai Xiao: "Xiao Bai, Uncle Lin is my father's assistant and he is very kind to me."
Bai Xiao greeted friendly: "Hello."
Yu Shaoting had already handed over the trolley case, "Lin Qian, put it in the trunk."
Lin Qian smiled at Bai Xiao and nodded, dragging the box to the car.
Before Yu Jingxi went back, he grabbed Bai Xiao's hand and said seriously: "Then I'm leaving. Don't kick the quilt when you sleep at night, okay? Just call me if you need anything."
Bai Xiao nodded with a smile and tightened the collar chain for him, "You should also pay attention to safety on the road."
"Xiao Bai." Yu Jingxi looked at Bai Xiao nervously, her cheeks flushed, "Can I kiss you."
Bai Xiao leaned down in cooperation and put her left cheek towards her. Yu Jingxi looked at Bai Xiao's raised lips, stood on tiptoes and pouted her little mouth, about to press it up, but before she could touch it, she was grabbed by the back collar.
, his mouth pressed against Bai Xiao's temples impartially, and he let out a loud chirp.
Bai Xiao was obviously startled, but still touched Yu Jingxi's head and said, "Jingxi, goodbye."
Until she got into the car, Yu Jingxi kept a straight face, squinting at the man flipping through documents next to her, and two small flames almost lit up on her head.
"Yu Jingxi, if you don't look back, I won't mind sending you to boarding school."
Yu Shaoting's eyes were fixed on the documents, but Yun Danfengqing's words made the child next to him become a good baby in a second.
The car drove smoothly on the ring road.
Yu Jingxi had fallen asleep holding a small pillow, with her mouth slightly open and snoring softly.
Lin Qian, who was in front of him, looked at the man who was working with his head down in the rearview mirror. He seemed hesitant to speak, "Mr. Yu, that guy just now..."
"That's her." Yu Shaoting didn't raise his head, but those three seemingly random words made Lin Qian almost step on the brake instead of the accelerator.
"Did you already have suspicions when you asked me in Las Vegas a few days ago?"
Yu Shaoting put down the document in his hand and looked at his sleeping son, "It looks very similar, doesn't it?"
Lin Qian nodded, especially the eyes and forehead, which were carved out of the same mold. He was the one who did the aftermath of that incident. At that time, Mr. Yu said that as long as the child was needed, everything else would be taken care of. Since the child was treated well back then,
Mother is not interested, so what does Mr. Yu mean now?
