My Cold Gentle Husband

The outstanding representatives of past lives are Xiao Wei and Ning Zijie.

Now Xiao Xiao is in prison.

Think about it, it is also pretty.

However, Bai Yanyan does not blame himself. It is Xiao Xiao’s anger and he is deserving of sin.

"Good! Time is up. I will go back." White smiled.

She is going to see Wu Wei and let her know that she has not disappointed her.

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After two days, I finally arrived at the day when Bai Xiaoyan went to the house for dinner.

The sun in the afternoon of spring is warm, and it shines on people, lazy.

Sijia Manor has a tense atmosphere.

Si Yuan personally stared at the maids to clean the yard, decorate the manor, and even had to ask questions.

Under the guidance of Si Yuan, the entire manor is almost a big change.

Si Yuanping was very busy, and he had no time to take care of such a small matter, and he was quite majestic. Even the priest and Si Yue were afraid of him as his own children, let alone a servant.

Being stared at by Si Yuan, everyone was numb with scalp, and the apex of the heart trembled, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

Si Yuan stood in the sun, and his face was bathed in the sun. His always serious face seemed to be infected by the sun, with a few rare smiles.

The priest was wearing a black gauze skirt, standing in a pavilion, and the hand that pulled the skirt was whitish.

Wan Peipei stood aside, with a smile on her face, still elegant and dignified, she wanted to help, and was retired by Si Yuan, and Si Yuan had to be personally involved.

"Mother! Father is really too much!" The priest couldn't stand it anymore, not to mention the person in front of him was his mother, and she vomited bitterness.

"Mother, since my father invited Bai Xiaoyan to come home, he began to arrange the manor. For seven days, he has tossed five or six times, making the maids feel heart-wrenching. The same. Who is Bai Huayan? Why does the father want to treat her like this?"

Speaking of this, the priest is deeply guilty.

She and Si Yue's birthday party, Si Yuan asked not to ask, if it is usual, he just showed his face at the beginning of the banquet, this time, but the whole process is in the flower hall.

The priest is very skeptical, it is because of the white light.

She dropped her throat.

Wan Peipei turned to look at her, her tone was harsh: "Small, don't let me hear you say this again. Your father naturally has his reason to do this. You are not qualified to question him as a younger generation."

The priest bowed his head, and the hand holding the skirt was more forceful, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were highlighted.

The more quietly, the side stood, just looking at the side face of Si Yuanjun.

The ones that are robbed from others are ultimately returned to others.

The Secretary is lower.

In the evening, the night was like a big net over the Sijia Manor, and Si Yuan finally stopped.

He is very satisfied.

After a busy day, he didn't feel tired at all, but he was very excited.

The priest has adjusted his emotions and handed it to Si Yuan's hand with a cup of moderate temperature.

"Father, you are tired for a day. If Mrs. Gu knows that you value her so much, I will be very happy." The priest's face was smiling.

Si Yuan took a sip of tea and smiled on his face: "Is it?"

The smirk on Siyuan's face, like a knife, was tied directly to the priest's face. She was ridiculously disguised as a smirk, and was immediately cut into a hole, and an untimely look was revealed.

She tried to hold her hand tightly, her long nails plunged into her palm, and her tingling sensation kept her sensible, and this did not reveal her awkward look.

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Siyuan was in a good mood. He didn't notice the abnormality of the priest. He handed the teacup to the priest. He said, "Call out your mother and brother, and you will come. We will pick her up at the door."

The priest took the cup and the hand holding the cup was almost shaking.

Why?

What is white light?

Why do you want their family of four to pick her up at the door!

The priest is so big, no one has such a privilege in her memory.

Why did Bai Liangyan become the first one? !

The priest gritted his teeth, his face was smiling, and the gentle dagger: "Okay, father."

She turned and the smile on her face disappeared, coveted, the scorpion was full of haze, the hand holding the cup was tightened hard, and the cup collided with the tea cover, making noise.

The priest walked back until the phone in her pocket rang.

She just slammed back.

It was Li Shuo.

She took a deep breath and picked up the phone. The voice was soft: "Liao Shuo brother."

"Well, Xiao Yan," Li Shuo said with a magnetic smile. "I have a traffic jam on the road. It will take a while to get to the division. You and the uncle tell me, I call him and can't get through."

The priest twisted the eyebrow: "Li Shuo brother, my father invited you to come because"

"Don't you say that Mrs. Gu came to the house today?" Li Shuo asked.

The marriage contract between Si Si and Li Shuo was fixed from an early age, so Si Yuan had already regarded Li Shuo as his own person. Today, Bai Guangyan came to visit, and he also called Li Shuo.

Si Zhenzhen lived.

Why do you want to go to meet her, but I still have to go to the quasi-fiancé?

The priest's heart is like a burning fire.

When she saw the white light for the first time, she just glanced at it casually. At that time, she only thought that this woman was really beautiful, so she could marry such a good man like Gu Yu without any background.

The priest never imagined that there could be so many intersections between her and Bai Yanyan.

A woman who kneels, what is the intersection with her senior lady?

"Small?" I haven't heard the response from the priest for a long time. Li Shuo is very confused.

"Li Shuo brother," the priest slammed back, his voice soft, "Okay, I will talk to my father. Li Shuo brother, you don't have to worry, let the driver drive slowly, safety is the most important."

After getting a good response, the priest immediately hung up.

"boom!"

She couldn't help it anymore, and instantly slammed the water in her hand on the floor, splashing tea, tea and ceramic fragments all over the floor.

"Missy!" The butler heard the voice and looked back at it.

The ground floor of the bluestone pavement has a bit of ancient charm.

This floor has been dragged for dozens of times, and waxed, it is already light, and the priest is so smashed, this floor is completely ruined.

The priest’s face looked apologetic: “I’m sorry, I’m not deliberate, I’m just not careful.”

Zhong Guanjia is the most trusted person of Si Yuan. When he was facing him, the priest was polite.

But she is the young lady of the house, but the housekeeper is just a housekeeper.

Speaking of an apology, the priest's back is straight, like a proud white swan, with a proud attitude.

"Nothing is ok, Missy, you should go to rest first. I will immediately clean up. Mrs. Gu will be coming soon." Zhong Guanjia was anxious to get sweat on his forehead.