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Xiao Tong shook off Wu Zhe's hand and smiled. "You're right, I just don't like you. How can you and Si Han compare to each other? He's like the clouds in the sky, you're not even qualified to be the mud on the ground. What qualifications do you have to pester me?"

Wu Zhe's face alternated between green and white. Xiao Tong looked at Si Han and said, "I am on good terms with Si Han, but if you disturb me, it will ruin my happiness … As you know, women are forced to do anything. "

Wu Zhe looked at her back and directly swept the coffee to the ground. His eyes were sinister and scary.

Xiao Tong walked out of the coffee shop. Coincidentally, Si Han and the others had finished their meal. Xiao Tong pulled Si Han away, but Bai Hui Xin and Bai Hui Xin didn't follow.

Bai Hui Xin walked straight into the coffee shop. The glass of the coffee shop was transparent and she saw Wu Zhe's actions just now. She wanted to know what the relationship was between him and Xiao Tong.

"Would you mind if I sat here, sir?" Bai Hui Xin asked Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe directly revealed Bai Hui Xin's identity, "Miss Bai, please take a seat!"

Bai Hui Xin bluntly asked, "May I know what is the relationship between Mister and Miss Xiao?"

Wu Zhe smiled bitterly. "We used to be good lovers, but unfortunately, I can't give her a luxurious life."

Bai Hui Xin drank a mouthful of coffee and asked casually, "Mister, what's your surname?"

"Wu Zhe."

"Mister Wu, although I am not very familiar with Miss Xiao, but she is not the kind of person who is vainglorious as Mister has described."

Wu Zhe laughed bitterly, "I also hope to misunderstand her, but we once loved each other so much and she suddenly left me, she was even afraid that I would disturb her life and not let me go find her, otherwise she would make me disappear. "Miss Bai, what do you mean by that?"

Wu Zhe could be considered handsome and handsome, but now he had a dejected look, which made Bai Hui Xin believe him.

That's true! Wasn't Xiao Tong the kind of person that Wu Zhe was talking about? She had taken everything for herself without the slightest bit of guilt. She was just an absolute slut.

While the two of them were talking, Bai Sisi, who was waiting impatiently outside the coffee shop, came in.

"Sis, are you still leaving?"

Bai Hui Xin said to her sister, "Go back first. I met a friend, let's chat a bit before we go back."

Friend? Bai Sisi looked at Wu Zhe. Bai Hui Xin had been unconscious for five years, but she had never seen this friend before. However, she didn't really care about Bai Hui Xin's matters, so she left first.

Bai Hui Xin turned to Wu Zhe and asked, "Then does Si Han know about your relationship with Xiao Tong?"

Wu Zhe shook his head. "How could Si Han know? If he knew, would Xiao Tong even threaten me and forbid me from looking for her?"

"Mr. Wu, are you interested in finding a place for us to sit down?"

Wu Zhe smiled and raised the cup of coffee in his hand, "It would be better to do as you say."

The two of them then found a teahouse and chatted for a long time. As for what they had discussed, perhaps only the two of them knew.

On Saturday, the family of three returned to their old home. Since there were only two old people in the house, as long as there were no problems during the weekend, Sihan would bring his wife and children back to their old home.

After all, they had moved out. If they didn't go back during the weekend, the two old men might have their complaints.

The moment the glutinous rice returned to the old house, it became excited and shouted, "I want to eat crayfish, fish to eat fish!" Going back to the old house meant that it was delicious.

Si Han's mouth twitched and he turned to look at Xiao Tong. "Why don't we invite a cook?" It's fine to transfer one to the old house. "

In the past, he didn't need Xiao Tong to cook at his villa, so he hadn't been able to taste her cooking skills.

When she first cooked for him when they were staying at Xiao Tong's house, he was looking forward to it. However, after tasting her cooking, every meal was torture for him and Gluttony. There was no meaning in living anymore.

Xiao Tong remained calm, "No, I don't like having other people in my private space."

This was a caution developed after many years of being an assassin. If a stranger entered her territory and was untrustworthy or was bribed by others, it was very likely that she would be killed.

Si Han, "..." So as long as he lived with her, he would endure being abused.

The two of them looked pretty harmonious. This was also one of the reasons why they liked to visit their old home on weekends.

After arriving at his old house, he got off the car and received a call from the company. Something was wrong and he had to settle it himself.

"I'll go with you. Let the old man take care of the glutinous rice." Xiao Tong said.

If they didn't have time during the weekend, they would usually send the glutinous rice to the old house. The old master doted on the glutinous rice, so nothing bad could happen to it under his nose.

The two said a few words to the old man before driving away.

Today, Si Jiaquan also brought his family of three to the old mansion. When he saw that Glutinous Rice didn't even greet him, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but jump.

This was exactly the same as that scoundrel Si Han.

Since he didn't like it, Si Qiong had been observing every single movement of the glutinous rice. As he watched the glutinous rice drive a small electric car around the living room, his eyebrows creased even tighter.

The old lady, however, liked the liveliness of the glutinous rice very much. She said cheerfully, "The glutinous rice is so awesome. You even know how to drive a car."

The old man was indulgent, "When the glutinous rice grows up, Grandpa Zeng will buy the best car for the glutinous rice."

Xia Qiu Ling sat on the sofa and sneered. You guys have long been buried in the ground, waiting for the young beasts to grow up. The grass on the grave is already as tall as a person.

Just as the glutinous rice was scurrying around the room, the phone in the living room rang. The butler quickly picked it up and seemed to say something. The butler's expression changed and immediately said to the old man, "Old man, Elder Qian is in the hospital. It seems to be a stroke."

The smile on the previously happy old man suddenly vanished.

The old man sighed, "He's almost eighty years old, but the descendants of his family only know how to fight for power. It's normal for him to be infuriated and sent to the hospital."

The Qian family had many sons, and each of them was scheming against the other for their family property. With Elder Qian being so old, how could he not worry about the future of his descendants?

The old mistress was also upset. "What's the use of having so many unfilial descendants? When they grow old, they all wish that we old fellows could hurry up and give them a place."

The madame glanced at the official, "Don't even mention a few, just one of them makes me wish that it had never happened."

Since the death of his mother, the madame had never taken a liking to the power of the state.

He had known from the beginning that his parents had never been satisfied with him.

Xia Qiuling understood the madame's meaning and quickly tried to curry favor with her. "Old madam, what are you saying? Every old man has a gem, we are all looking forward to your longevity!"

The madame gave a faint smile. "I still believe in what others say, even if it's Si Qiong Quan who says so, I will believe it. But you …" Wishing for us to die early and reincarnate soon! "

So you also know your own limitations. Why don't you try to be more understanding and just kick your ass?

Xia Qiu Ling looked aggrieved. "Old Madam, what are you saying? You've wronged me."

The old mistress was too lazy to look at her hypocritical expression. She asked the old man, "Should we go see Old Qian?"

The old man nodded, "Go take a look. Maybe we'll go someday. We won't see each other again."

When the two were about to leave, the butler immediately went to arrange it. The old man looked at the glutinous rice. He didn't want to bring it with him. There were too many germs in the hospital, so carrying the glutinous rice wasn't appropriate.