Fang Xinxin heard the words and said with certainty, "Do you know anything about Bai Jingrou?"
"Promise to be my girlfriend, I will tell you!" He offered to exchange terms.
Fang Xinxin didn't bother to pay attention to him, glanced at the water glass in his hand, and his eyes fell on his handsome and young face, "You should be thankful that Bai Qinghao is not at home now, and there is no servant in the villa hall. Otherwise, you are like this. Turn up the corner, before I hit the south wall, you were cleaned up by Bai Qinghao!"
"Huh!" When he was stupid, he said it when there was no foreigner.
Fang Xinxin saw that he didn't hurt herself and reminded her to be careful about Bai Jingrou, so she didn't care about kissing his cup.
She had something to go to the company, Jiang Xingnan stayed boring by herself, and left.
An hour later, she received a message from Bai Qinghao in the company:
[Xinxin, are you free at noon tomorrow? I... want to take you back to the old house of the Bai family. 】
Fang Xinxin looked at the information, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and said in seconds: [Okay. 】
After seeing her reply, Bai Qinghao, who was in the office of the president of Shengshi Group, breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows, he wanted to take her back to the old house of the Bai family more than a year ago.
But he was afraid that she was not used to it, he also felt that there was no need to let her face his family too early.
After all, in his cognition, he married Fang Xinxin and would not live in the old house after marriage.
Xinxin was almost 21 years old, and when she just turned 20, he wanted to marry her. However, her biological mother passed away and it was not suitable for a wedding at that time. Now, it is time.
Bai Qinghao dreamed of marrying Fang Xinxin countless times in his heart.
Take out the phone, the screen is the background of Fang Xinxin's photo.
His rough fingertips swept across the beautiful face in the photo, as if touching her real person.
It's always so exciting for him.
He pressed a kiss on her white cheek on the screen, and the cold male voice slowly said, "Fang Xinxin, will you marry me?"
This sentence has been rehearsed countless times in his mind.
In a few days, he will make it a reality!
The next morning, Bai Qinghao did not go to the company, but dealt with official affairs in the study of the Royal Court.
After finishing the work at ten o'clock in the morning, he casually asked Zhao Cheng, the housekeeper waiting outside, "Where is Fang Xinxin?"
"She is in the dressing room next to the master bedroom." Zhao Cheng replied respectfully.
Bai Qinghao walked upstairs quickly and pushed the door into the dressing room. Fang Xinxin was wearing a lavender knee-length dress with her hair curled into a ball head and light makeup on her face, making her already beautiful face even more refined. .
She was looking in the mirror and saw him coming in, then turned around in front of him, "Bai Qinghao, you see me dressed like this and go to the old house of the Bai family, okay?"
"You can do whatever you want." His sharp eyes were full of obsession, he pulled her into his arms, and gently bit her small earlobe, "My Xinxin looks good on everything!"
She gently pushed him away, sullenly, "I'm asking for your opinion seriously! Give some advice quickly."
"It's very good." He looked at her carefully, and the more he looked at her, the more beautiful it became. "Next time I go back to the old house of the Bai family, you don't have to worry about it. You can wear it as you like."
She looked up at his stern face, "People value you."
Thinking of his previous life, he brought himself back to the old house of Bai's family to meet the parents of the Bai family. She deliberately dressed like a dusty woman in a takeaway, with heavy makeup and revealing clothes, successfully provoking the parents of the Bai family to hate her.