Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei opened her schoolbag and threw a mobile phone without a book.

This phone is an old phone Bai Yinyin gave her.

Bai Chuwei has lived for five thousand years. Although she doesn't care about material conditions, she does mind using things that others have used.

She frowned and connected, and before she could even speak, she screamed, "Bai Chuwei, where did you die? If you don't go home by car, just walk back!"

If it were not for the fear of being beaten by grandpa, Bai Yinyin would have liked to leave Bai Chuwei behind.

Bai Chuwei: "I have something today."

Bai Yinyin became more and more suspicious, was it true that the person in the car was Bai Chuwei?

how is this possible? She is a country girl, she should be wrong?

Bai Yinyin wrapped his chest with one hand and said tauntingly: "When I just came to Haicheng, I went shopping everywhere, Bai Chuwei, if you mess with the relationship between men and women, don't lose the face of my Bai family!"

Bai Chuwei's expression was indifferent: "Qi Tian, ​​Cui Enze, Lu Hailiang, Di Zongping..." Who is messing with the relationship between men and women?

Duan Feihan's eyes are obscure and unclear, these seem to be men's names...

The face of Bai Yinyin on the other end of the phone changed drastically, shocked.

How did Bai Chuwei know these people are the boys she chatted with at the same time?

"You...you..." Bai Yinyin instantly lost the arrogance he had just now, and hung up the phone hurriedly.

Bai Chuwei looked at the hung-up cell phone and chuckled.

She has lived for more than five thousand years, but she can't match a little girl like Bai Yinyin?

Duan Xingye was surprised: "Aren't these the rich second generation of our school? How did the genius doctor Bai know?"

Bai Chuwei's red lips lightly raised: "Secret."

The ancestors were beautiful and flirty, Duan Xingye blushed instantly, and he hurriedly started looking straight ahead.

It's just that the temperature in the cabin is a bit low.

Duan Feihan saw that Bai Chuwei was about to throw her mobile phone into her schoolbag, and said: "Miss Bai, to facilitate contact with you, can you give me your contact information?"

It seems that it was because of his father's condition.

Bai Chuwei: "No contact information, I don't have a mobile phone yet."

Three people in the carriage including the driver: "..."

no mobile phone?

What did she use to talk to others just now?

He opened his eyes and said nonsense, without blushing!

Duan Feihan shook his slender fingers together, speaking slowly, "Then I will buy a new phone for Miss Bai."

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Duan Feihan in surprise.

She always felt that this seemingly deserted man was acting a bit enthusiastic, probably because of his seriously ill father?

It's like Duan Xingye is for his grandfather.

Bai Chuwei neither agreed nor refused.

Duan Xingye watched the car heading towards the Duan's villa. He asked worriedly: "Mr. Bai, although it is presumptuous to ask, can you cure cancer? My grandfather has stomach cancer."

Bai Chuwei pursed her eyelids and said in a lazy tone: "It depends on my mood if I'm not dead."

This is extremely ugly, but an expert should be a little temperamental and arrogant.

Duan Xingye comforted himself, and then asked: "Then how did you know that my grandfather had a stomach disease that day?"

The corners of Bai Chuwei's lips raised slightly, and she smiled mysteriously: "It's calculated."

Duan Xingye: "???"

What?

Calculated?

Isn't it a genius? Why did you switch to being a magic stick again? Is this a number of jobs?

Duan Xingye had more doubts in his mind at this time, and couldn't help but open his mouth again and asked: "May..."

Duan Fei's cold and clear voice suddenly jumped up: "You talk too much."