Bai Yao hummed, but as soon as she said her answer, Baili Xun suddenly stood up. Fortunately, Bai Yao was quick and pulled him down to sit down.
"Xun, let me solve it myself, otherwise I won't be able to forgive my hatred!"
Baili Xun paused for a moment, looked at Bai Yao's firm gaze, and nodded in agreement. He respected her opinion, even though he really wanted to pick up the bottle and smash the guy to pieces.
Wang Zhenhao breathed a sigh of relief slowly. He remembered that only Murong Zixuan was there at that time and Bai Yao was dead. How could there be a fourth person present who saw him shoot?
No, he was still covering his face at that time. Even if someone saw it, they might not know it, right? [
Who is this woman?
Luo Chen's face also became ugly. He understood Bai Yao's thoughts, so he didn't express anything.
"Who...are you?" Zhenhao stood up and asked in a low voice.
Bai Yao raised his eyebrows evilly and replied with a smile, "I am Bai Yao, don't you remember? Now, six and a half years ago, didn't you pathetically chase after me holding my favorite stone sculpture, begging me to be you?"
My girlfriend? Ah, man, it’s so easy to forget your feelings. Could it be that you were just pretending at the beginning, so why do you forget so quickly now?”
Zhenhao's expression was even uglier. When he first chased Bai Yao, he used a stone sculpture to impress her. He paid a friend who knew how to sculpt to carve out Bai Yao's appearance. Bai Yao felt fresh at the time and gradually accepted Zhenhao.
She...she actually knew it all!
Who is she?
"Yao'er, Xiaohao, Xiaoxun, Xiaochen, it's time to eat!"
His mother's voice came from the restaurant. Bai Yao glanced lazily at Zhenhao, who was pale, and stood up and walked towards the restaurant. Anyway, she was not in a hurry and had plenty of time.
The dining room at home is very large, with two rows of snow-white dining tables, and a gorgeous crystal chandelier glowing with crystal light.
Bai Yao sat down, Baili Xun sat on her right, Luo Chen sat on her left, and Zhenhao sat next to Bai Lixun without fear of death. Just as he was about to sit down, his buttocks were empty, and his whole body suddenly became unprepared.
Fell to the ground.
Everyone's attention fell on Zhenhao. Zhenhao got up awkwardly. What he didn't understand was that the chair was clearly behind him, and he didn't feel it was Baili Xun's prank. How could it move for no reason?
Open?
Bai Yao's eyes fell on Baili Xun's middle finger, and sure enough he saw that his middle finger had been tied with a white silk thread again at some point.