The Anarchic Consort

The two assistants of Yan Xin were sitting in the driving, one sitting in the co-pilot, and listening to these words could not help but shake their heads. This idea is really wonderful!

Yan Xin felt that her daughter's request was not excessive. The other party was wrong. If it wasn't for her daughter, the boy who didn't understand the rules would look good and be worthy of her daughter.

"Xiaoqin, how do you want your mother will not care for you, but there is a little you are too young now, and you should pay attention to your love. Don't let people grab the handle." Yan Xin smiled and licked her. Nose head: "Your mother, I am a star, some people are good with you, it is directed at you, you are not clear. But the children in the first place should have a good family, mainly your father, we are The family is not who wants to climb high."

Yan Qin wiped her tears: "I know that Baijia is also very rich. You can see more if you look at Bai Zhun. He is different from all the boys in our class. The teachers like him very much."

Yan Xin smiled and said: "Well, listen to Xiaoqin, I will let people do it immediately."

I want to think that even if this white family has more money, it is no match for their Yan family.

She didn't have to tell her husband about this kind of little thing. From the school, she had to contact the white family and directly called the phone.

It’s not someone else who answers the phone. It’s the head of the old man.

Originally, this phone should not be picked up by him. Usually, Wang Hao is there. However, the head of Bai Lao suddenly received a notice from the school that Bai Zhu was fighting in the school, and this was returned to the compound.

When the school director said this, his attitude has been very low. The white family has always been low-key. When he was admitted to the school, he did not clearly state his identity.

However, since it was arranged by Xiao Jia, the school director immediately thought that the background of the other party was not simple.

Looking at the usual contact between the younger Shao family and Bai Zhun, this is even more certain.

She originally thought that the other party was an official second generation. When the white master received the call, she really got through the point. It turned out that Bai Zhuan had a red background.

At this point, Yan Xin would never know that it would be very rude to the father. After the request was made, the father would also consider it carefully. In fact, you can't make things too serious.

White Master has been in office for so long, and he has never heard such a funny joke.

"Then you talk about, what are your conditions?" When the white man finished this sentence, he pressed the hands-free key.

Bai Zhun was sitting opposite the white father. He was playing chess with the white father. He listened to the high tone on the opposite side. The young boy’s light was cold, and he directly opened his mobile phone and recorded the other party’s words.

Then he handed it to the adjutant of Zhang Bianzhang: "Take this recording to Yan Zhengguo's hand, and say that my grandfather wants to ask him, where is the white house wrong, to be threatened by their Yan family, and then telling by the way At one point, our Bai family has always been strictly forbidden to marry a wife or a girlfriend. Some third-rate actresses who are sleeping with the upper class want to enter the door of the white house, not to mention grandfather, even me. He can't pass the customs. Also, remember to ask Yan Zhengguo, is the judiciary just the one who is the owner? Where did he put my Tang Yan?"

Zhang’s adjutant looked at the phone in his palm and only thought that the young master’s approach was so cool that he had no friends.

The white head of the old man laughed loudly: "Just do what my grandson said, go."

"Yes." Zhang adjutant respected a military ceremony.

The head of Bai Lao’s face was still cold, and he tentatively asked: “The news I received was that Xiao Ajiu had smashed others.”

"Don't you be embarrassed?" Bai Zhumei's eye was dyed with coldness: "They should be disabled."

The old white head put down the teacup: "Bai Zhun, Grandpa said before, you are not good, and protect your child."

Bai Zhun’s meal, the voice is faint: "My temper is really bad, but Grandpa, there is something you said wrong, of course, my family's children must protect."

The head of Bai Lao smiled and said: "There is a person who can protect you. It seems that you have come out of the air crash."

Bai Zhuan did not speak.

The old head of Bai stood up and reached out to touch the head of Bai Zhun. He remembered the son who made him the most proud. His eyes were also reddish: "The things of the year do not blame you, people have their own lives, and your father certainly does not want to see You are like you used to, and now there is a little A-Niu with you, and Grandpa is relieved when he is outside."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Bai Zhuyi said: "I know what to do as a white family. What you worry about will not happen. I will guard the white house and will not let my temper ruin it."

The old head of Bai was really pleased. He nodded. As soon as he turned around, he saw a little pajamas holding a round watermelon and looking at them at the door.

The head of Bai Lao smiled: "Our family is a little more cute, is this where the pajamas come from?"

"Little brother bought it." Xiao Ajiu ran over and put the big watermelon up: "Grandpa, eat watermelon, this is my secret hiding in the closet of the room, Wang Hao is not know."

The old man smiled and pointed her finger at her: "You are a snack."

However, the white family really loves to eat watermelon.

White Master is even worse. I thought that when they were young, they could laugh for a few days after eating a bite of watermelon.

This may be the habit of generations of soldiers, no matter how rich, the most reluctant is the hardship of the original.

The white family's tutor has always been simple.

Therefore, the children raised are not like other things at all, even though they live elegantly.

It is a very happy thing for the three grandparents to cut an iced watermelon and eat it at the table.

This is just the case with family fun.

On the head of Xiao Ai Jiu, there was still a cat, and after handing the watermelon flap to the white father, he handed his piece to Bai Zhun. That means to let Bai Zhun feed.

Bai Zhun smiled and gave her a hold, and talked with Bai’s father, and he fed a small one.

Xiao Ajiu eats people and has appetite, and his cheeks are full of eyes.

White Master looked at this scene thoughtfully, although their white family tutor is to hurt the child, but will his grandson's pain be too much?

Bai Zhun noticed the eyes of Bai Laozi, and his brow picked it up: "Grandpa, what happened?"

"Nothing, continue to eat melon." The children are still young, and he must have thought more.

Anyway, his mission during this time is over. This month should not be adjusted any more. You can observe and observe at a close distance...