Looking at the girl's back, Song Li raised his hand and gently touched his kissed eyes, but the smile on his face disappeared little by little.
Who are you looking at through these eyes?
Is it someone you really like?
What are you thanking me for?
Once suspicion takes root, it is difficult to eradicate it until a precise answer is obtained.
Covering his eyes, Song Li thought about something he had never thought about before for the first time.
For example, where should the cage be built to be safe?
It can't be the Song family or the Bai family.
The most important thing is not to disturb his shrewd and sensitive eldest lady.
Just as he was lost in thought, a crutch tapped in front of him a few times, pulling him back from his wandering thoughts.
Song Baichuan looked at his distracted grandson and said, "They are all gone, so what's the use of regretting here?"
"The old man has created such a good opportunity for you, why don't you know how to seize it!!"
Song Li motioned to the housekeeper to close the door, helped Song Baichuan sit down, and said in a calm voice: "Sooner or later, he will be mine, it doesn't matter if it's a moment earlier or a moment later."
Song Baichuan frowned slightly when he saw the inevitable victory in his grandson's eyes.
Although I don't know what the two talked about, my grandson's mentality was obviously not right.
He waved a stick on the boy's calf: "Grandpa, no matter what conflicts you two have, all you have to do is put away your methods of dealing with outsiders. She is your future wife, do you understand?"
He has read countless people in his life, but he has never seen anything more dazzling than white tea.
The most important thing is that she understands propriety and at the same time does not lack means. She is the best wife to his grandson.
The shortest way out of Song Li's room was to go directly to the front door, but she spared the long journey and went to her study to say goodbye politely.
Of course, this farewell to the drunkard is not about wine.
She tactfully mentioned the past, and told him from a third-person perspective the pain that Song Li downplayed or even never mentioned.
She didn't talk about the worst side of Song Li. She knew better than him how good-looking a young man was.
So every word she said was perfectly timed, and every word told him that Song Li had not been easy in these years.
The most important thing is that he is worthy of the Song family's training. She can see that he is the only one in the family who truly loves Song Li.
Every word really goes to people's hearts.
In the end, she didn't say anything and asked him to take more care of Song Li.
But those words did not leave the meaning behind.
What you say is measured, and what you say makes people happy!
I don’t know how many times my grandson ironed his clothes compared to this ice cube!
Fortunately, such a juicy cabbage was brought home.
He didn't want this silly boy to end up regretting it for the rest of his life because of his confusion.
Song Li naturally understood what the old man said.
He glanced at the cool night outside the window: "I'm going out."
The old man immediately laughed: "Isn't it all yours sooner or later now?"
"go quickly."
…
In the car, Bai Cha looked at the brightly lit Bai family home and took out a small mirror from his handbag to touch up the light lipstick.
Looking at her red lips, she revealed a sneer.
Some things need to be shown off.
Closing the small mirror with a "pop" sound, Bai Cha opened the car door and got out of the car gracefully.
Before she could open the door, the housekeeper had already opened the door in advance. He looked at Bai Cha worriedly:
"Miss, the master and the young master are waiting for you in the living room."
Bai Cha responded calmly, handed her handbag to the housekeeper, and stepped on the tiles into the living room without changing her shoes.
In the living room, the Bai family's father and son didn't even have time to change into their clothes, and sat on the sofa with livid faces.
Bai Fengnian was the first to attack: "Bai Cha, you already knew it, right?"
Bai Cha didn't even look at the angry Bai Fengnian. She sat elegantly on the sofa, turned to the housekeeper and ordered: "Go make a cup of Longjing."
Her indifferent attitude made the two men on the sofa look even more ferocious.
"I'm talking to you Bai Cha!" Bai Fengnian shouted angrily.
Bai Cha arranged her skirt elegantly,
Bai Fengnian was so angry at her attitude that the table rattled.
"Bai Cha, you are getting more and more difficult to discipline!"
"Do you think that you can sit back and relax by climbing onto the high branch of the Song family?"
"Let me tell you, the Song family is not as simple as you think!"
"It is still unknown whether Song Li will be able to take the position of the head of the Song family alive?!"
As his words fell, Bai Cha finally glanced at him. Her face was expressionless, but her eyes were full of majesty.
What Bai Fengnian wanted to say was stuck in his throat.
At this time, the butler handed the brewed Longjing tea to Bai Cha.
Bai Cha picked up the cup and poured the tea directly on Bai Fengnian's face.
The hot water mixed with tea leaves stuck to his hair and suit, and his embarrassment contained a strong sense of humiliation.
He stood up furiously.
Bai Cha placed the cup on the table with a "click", and at the same time a calm voice sounded: "Sit down."
She didn't use much force, just her normal tone.
But it was this kind of faint voice that made people unable to distinguish the emotion, which made Bai Fengnian panic in his heart.
If he were the only one present, he would definitely sit down.
But the good deeds in vain are still there.
He could only bite the bullet and say: "Bai Cha, are you going to rebel?!"
Bai Cha glanced at him: "It's my turn to ask you this.
Bai Fengnian, do you know who you are talking to?"
"I……"
"Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. Don't get up until dawn." Bai Cha ordered calmly.
While talking, the butler placed the newly brewed tea in front of the white tea.
After doing all this, he stood silently behind Bai Cha.
No words needed, his stance said it all.
Bai Fengnian took a deep breath and squeezed the hand hanging by his side tightly. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, but in the end, he got up obediently and went to the ancestral hall.
Bai Weishan looked at Bai Cha's calm appearance and clapped gently: "Bai Cha, it seems you are more capable than I thought."
Bai Cha smiled modestly: "You're welcome. With your guidance, how could I survive today without any means?"
"It seems that I have underestimated you all this time." He looked at the butler behind Bai Cha meaningfully.
Bai Cha didn't give him a chance to attack: "It's getting late, Uncle Yang, please go back and rest early."
Butler Yang frowned: "Miss..."
Bai Cha gave him a reassuring look.
Butler Yang sighed and quietly exited the living room, but he did not go to rest. He stood quietly in the corner outside the living room.
If that group of people dared to bully the eldest lady, he would be the first to rush forward to protect the eldest lady.
The vast hall fell silent, leaving only Bai Cha and Bai Weishan.
Bai Cha picked up the tea cup, blew on the tea leaves floating on it, took a sip, and then said: "I don't have time to sit here with you."
"While I'm happy now, you might as well say it directly if you have anything to say, lest I don't give you a chance to defend myself in the future."
Bai Weishan looked at her complicatedly and began to play the family card:
"Auntie, I really don't know what rumors you have heard that lead to your misunderstanding of me."
Bai Cha turned sideways, supported his forehead with his arm, and looked at Bai Weishan with interest: "Auntie, hehe.
Bai Weishan, I thought you were addicted to playing with the deep love between father and daughter and didn’t remember my identity, but it turns out you still remember~"