Chapter 618：

"Don't say things that embarrass her, or she doesn't like to listen." Bai Qinghao's face was cold, his tone was serious, the uppermost man was noble and respected, not angry or pretentious.

Bai Chongshan did not dare to offend this grandson easily.

Of course, Bai Qinghao is also the person he is most proud of. His son Bai Hong has today's position in the zheng industry, and his grandson Qinghao has made great contributions behind his back.

Bai Qinghao is an absolutely better existence than Bai Hong!

Raising his hand and waved it, it is considered to have responded to the request of his grandson.

Bai Qinghao then let go of Fang Xinxin's little hand reluctantly.

Bai Chenxi didn't speak much all night, looking at Fang Xinxin's slender back upstairs, her front and that face were beautiful, and even a glance made people stunned.

Thinking of Fang Xinxin's ugly fatness...

Even after a year or two, she still does not learn that she is such a stunning beauty.

A woman who has been secretly in love with herself since childhood, but now she is like Bai Qinghao.

Regret filling Bai Chenxi's intestines, knowing that Fang Xinxin had slept back then, it would be so good to accept her instructions.

I hope it is too late to regret now.

Bai family, Fang Xinxin, he has both! ! Bai Chenxi hid his inner calculations, with a gentle smile on his face, "Cousin..."

Bai Qinghao was not interested in listening to him farting, and followed Fang Xinxin upstairs.

Bai Chenxi's smile froze on her face, and the seemingly gentle face was full of hostility.

Seeing her son's expression, Huang Zhishu frowned her intensively trimmed eyebrows, "Come down."

"I see, Mom." Bai Chenxi nodded.

Mother has always been educated correctly. Before she can defeat the Bai family, she must hide her ambition, otherwise, she will only be eliminated.

Bai Jingrou stared at Bai Qinghao's tall and stalwart back, her eyes full of obsession.

Bai Chenxi saw her sister's eyes and whispered, "Jingrou, your performance today is impulsive."

Bai Jingrou never concealed her thoughts from her brother and mother, "I will pay attention." What about the upcoming wedding of Bai Qinghao and Fang Xinxin? There are so many things to do in fifteen days!

In the study room on the second floor, there are several atmospheric writings on the wall.

There are antique calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, and Bai Chongshan's calligraphy. Bai Chongshan is a person who likes to write calligraphy with brush very much, and he writes madly cursively that is a good one.

The bookshelves are neatly filled with all kinds of books, with a strong book atmosphere.

Fang Xinxin stood directly in front of a wild grass character hanging on the wall without a name, and whispered the traditional characters on the painting: 【Haina Baichuan】

"What a good word! Grandpa, you wrote it yourself, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Chongshan's eyes, "How do you know?"

"This word seems to have passed through the precipitation of time and reading power, tainted with a rich cultural heritage, and full of vigor, with the spirit of a dragon leap! The word is like a person, just like your grandpa." Fang Xinxin is the truth though. To be honest, it is also a bit of suspicion of flattering.

"Ha ha ha... I didn't expect the future grandson and daughter-in-law would appreciate the words." Bai Chongshan looked at her with appreciation.

"Grandpa passed the award, I will write a few brush strokes. I will write it to you another day." After rebirth, she deliberately learned this in order to please Grandpa Bai, and she also learned a little depth.

Speaking of which, I have quietly practiced for more than a year.

"Okay, okay." Bai Chongshan stroked his gray goatee, and suddenly said with a serious face, "Fang Xinxin, you are about to enter my Bai's house. Before, the rumors about you and Bai Chenxi..."