C65 It was her final dignity

"Has Si Nan left?" Seeing Sikong Ting not saying a word, Lu Baobei started to casually find a topic to talk.

"Yes." Sikong Ting replied as he thought about what the vulture had just said.

When sending flowers, she was allergic to pollen.

Giving her the diamond ring, she didn't even want a black card.

She didn't seem to wear much makeup, and he liked the look of her without makeup. Her skin was soft and tender, like an egg that had just been peeled off.

You can't even drive a car to a house or a yacht to a house.

She was not such a mediocre person, he had known about this four years ago. Even being a star was given to the Little Camel to support him?

No!

Sikong Ting immediately rejected this idea in his heart. His son was the only thing he could pin her down!

If he gave the little ghost back to her, he was sure that she would immediately disappear!

"What's wrong with you? Is there an emergency at the company? " Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting who was frowning for a moment, before relaxing as if he was deep in thought.

It had been many days since he last returned to the company, and he had always been here with her and the Little Camel.

Although the documents were sent here to deal with, he was, after all, the CEO of a company. It wouldn't be good for him to not show himself, right?

"I'm fine." Sikong Ting laughed, and looked, and then hoped that he would leave.

"When is this kid going to remove the plaster?" Sikong Ting raised his chin, and pointed to Little Camel.

"Doctor Spiritual Vulture said it's tomorrow." Lu Baobei said.

"There's no need to be so respectful to him. Just call him Spiritual Vulture." Sikong Ting glanced at Lu Baobei. Ever since the previous time she punished Spiritual Vulture in front of her, this woman had always felt extremely guilty towards Spiritual Vulture.

It was really enough!

Who did his woman, Sikong Ting, need to be respectful to?

Lu Baobei nodded her head, she did not refute her, but she was fine with what he said.

"What time is it? "Hurry up and cook." Sikong Ting looked at his watch and reminded his, his stomach had been relying more and more on the food she made recently.

Actually, it wasn't anything special. It didn't have much taste, but it was because she did it that he couldn't stop himself.

Lu Baobei had no objections, she put down the card in her hand, patted on Little Camel's head, then stood up and went to the kitchen.

Behind him, after he was sure that Lu Baobei had disappeared …

Sikong Ting stopped smiling, and crossed his long legs. He looked at the little ghost who looked 80% similar to him from afar: "What does your mother like?"

"Hmm?" Little Camel stopped the toy in his hand, and looked at Sikong Ting with an intimate yet a bit of fear. He thought for a bit, "Mommy doesn't seem to have anything that she likes … But why do you ask, Daddy? You want to give Mommy a present? "

"…" Sikong Ting raised his eyebrows and declined to comment.

The kid's IQ seemed to be somewhat flexible.

This was the first time that the Little Camel had 'chatted' with Sikong Ting at such a close distance.

What he didn't know was that this little fellow's words had caused a disaster.

"Why don't you take Mommy to see the stars? There are a few times when Uncle Han took Mommy to see the stars, and I see Mommy is pretty happy." The Little Camel said.

Sikong Ting's gaze turned cold!

Uncle Han?

Han Fei!

Lu Baobei had received a call from Han Fei while she was cooking. On the phone, Han Fei told her that someone was willing to pay twice the price to buy her villa and car.

"It can't be that you want to buy it, right?" Lu Baobei stopped the fire on the furnace and asked curiously.

After all, although she was in a hurry to cash in, the price wasn't low either. There was no reason for someone to buy her house at such a high price!

"It's not me." Han Fei's voice came out from the phone, although he had thought of it before.

"The buyer is an old British couple. If you agree, the date of signing the contract is set for next Wednesday. You can see them for yourself." Han Fei said.

"I might not be able to get away from you all. Just give me the address first. If I can't get there by then, you'll have to represent me in all aspects." Lu Baobei thought about it, but did not tell Han Fei about Little Camel's fracture.

"Alright." After Han Fei finished speaking, he did not waste any words, and directly ended the call.

Lu Baobei looked at the hung up phone and continued to cook.

Double.

She had taken a step closer to paying the penalty!

After cooking the five dishes and one soup, Lu Baobei found a bodyguard to help her carry the soup into the sickroom.

"What are you thinking about?" Sikong Ting suddenly stopped eating and looked at the absent-minded Lu Baobei.

"Nothing." Lu Baobei regained her senses, hurriedly looked at Sikong Ting, and lowered her head to eat the rice.

She still wanted to go to America to take a look, because she was still worried that Han Fei would pay for her house.

After all, Han Fei knew that she was with Sikong Ting and it would not be easy for his to leave.

Moreover, by that time, Little Camel would have more or less recovered, so leaving her for a few days wouldn't be a problem.

But this trial of Sikong Ting, was too hard to bear!

"Eat well if you don't think of anything!" For such a big person to be absentminded after eating, your son is even stronger than you! " Sikong Ting reprimanded her unhappily.

Little Camel raised his head and laughed complacently.

Lu Baobei curled her lips, and did not refute her.

During his afternoon nap, Sikong Ting's fiery hot body once again stuck to him from behind.

Lu Baobei trembled. She was still not used to this routine.

In the past, she would always find an excuse to reject him every single time, but today, Lu Baobei's hands were tightly clenched by her side. If he pleased Sikong Ting, would he let her return to the United States?

"Baby, you smell so good …" "Wait for me to wash up next time, huh?" Sikong Ting gasped for breath as he landed on the back of Lu Baobei's neck. could not help but tremble when he heard Sikong Ting's charming and charming words.

Alright, let's take a gamble!

Lu Baobei closed her eyes and rolled into Sikong Ting's embrace, the pink lips pressing down on his sexy chin, her small hands tightly grabbing onto the front of Sikong Ting's chest. Sikong Ting was slightly stunned, an undetectable light flashed across her eyes, followed by an even more fiery kiss, as his lips slowly fell.

He was too familiar with her body, and in just a few minutes, Lu Baobei had become as soft as a pool of water.

Then, Sikong Ting stopped.

All of the fiery hot feeling disappeared as Lu Baobei's senses gradually returned to normal. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Sikong Ting looking down at her from above.

"Sikong Ting..."

"Well, what do you want?" Sikong Ting said indifferently, even though his eyes and body had already been burnt into a ball of fire.

"I …" Lu Baobei bit her lips, and went all out: "I want to make a trip back to America."

"Why?"

Lu Baobei nervously looked at Sikong Ting, and discovered that he did not seem to be especially angry. She bit her lips, and told Sikong Ting about selling the house.

In front of Sikong Ting, not lying was the only way to survive.

Sikong Ting listened quietly, the Eagle-liked Eye stared at Lu Baobei, and when she finished, Sikong Ting was happy and angry.

"Lu Baobei, are you willing to sell your house without asking me for money?" Sikong Ting's voice was extremely cold, without a single trace of warmth.

"…" Lu Baobei bit her lips, and looked away.

Of course she knew that if she went to him, he would definitely give her money.

But not wanting his money was her last dignity.

Taking Sikong Ting's money made Lu Baobei feel that it was even harder than taking Han Fei's and Zhou Yunshen's money.