Linzhixi's face was livid, and he said reluctantly, "how could this happen? That woman is the granddaughter of the Bai family."
Yan Xing said in a deep voice: "Shang Si Zhan knew that we were on the side of beiluomen, and he knew that we were going to deal with the white family. I'm afraid the white family had already been prepared for us. It seems that we are destined to stand on the opposite side."
With that, she looked at Lin Zhixi and said, "didn't Mr. Shang give you a face? He doesn't care to explain to you. Do you want to continue asking for trouble?"
Lin Zhixi's eyes became colder and colder. After a while, he said, "when will you start talking to Bai family?"
Yan Xing suddenly smiled: "soon, don't worry."
As soon as Cham returned to the manor, he saw Shiqian in the garden pavilion and three members of the beimingyue family.
Seeing him coming back, Beiming said lazily, "finally."
Business secretary Zhan walked over to several people: "didn't he say that he didn't have time recently?"
"I really don't have time. There have been a lot of things recently. Also, I have to go back to North America these two days. I'll leave the matter here to Murong Jing for the time being. She will cooperate with you."
"Why is it so sudden?" Asked Mr. Zhan.
Beiming said lazily, "something happened suddenly. I can't help it. Besides, you're not going to take Shi Qian to Qianyue bay to have a baby. It's meaningless for me to stay here."
Business secretary Zhan glanced at him and said faintly, "it seems that you are staying here for me."
Beiming Yue: "isn't it?"
Feng Qingyan glances sideways at Beiming Yue. He is speechless. Then his eyes turn to the baby.
Noticing the strange look in her eyes, Beiming Yue immediately said, "Feng Qingyan, what look did you just have?"
Feng Qingyan ignored him and said to his son, "baby, there is a fish pond over there. Do you want to see the fish?"
The baby looked at his mother, looked at his father, and looked at his mother: "I don't really want to see fish."
"Feng Qingyan! I'm talking to you!" Beiming Yue spoke again.
Feng Qingyan turned to look at him and deliberately asked, "what's the matter?"
Beiming narrowed his eyes: "what did you mean by that look?"
Feng Qingyan: "it's not interesting. You think too much."
Beiming suddenly took her by the arm and pulled her into his arms: "are you getting bolder and bolder now?"