Xiaobai, naturally, is on the Young Marshal's Bentley.

Xiaobai didn't know until he arrived at Anning group. It turned out that the Young Marshal came home today, so the family went out to eat.

Glory went on a business trip, and his favorite is still in the imperial capital, so tonight's family dinner is only more handsome than usual.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was very lively.

Jiang Peihua and Luo Anning are hurting the Young Marshal. They don't leave the Young Marshal for three words. Rong Shao is almost black.

The Young Marshal knows that he spends little time with his family on weekdays and doesn't have many holidays all year round. It's rare to come home to stay for a few days through his injury. How can he manage his vinegar altar father.

While chatting, Jiang Peihua talked about how time passed quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, Xiaoshuai was 26 years old. When he said Young Marshal, he immediately thought of Xiaobai. Xiaobai was the same age as Young Marshal, but he was only a few months younger.

Rong Shao was dissatisfied that he was left out in the cold. He said to Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, are you twenty-six this year? I heard that a young man in the R & D department is chasing you. If you like it, don't be embarrassed. As long as you like it, your aunt Anning and I can accept it. When the time comes, we will marry you."

The Young Marshal, who was still laughing, was unhappy at this and turned his head and stared at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai was stared at innocently and flattened his mouth, but he obediently returned rongshao's words, "Uncle Rong, I know."

Children can be taught. Rongshao nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Anning looked at the fire in his son's eyes. He stretched out his hand under the table, pinched Rong Shao and stared at him.

Is there such a stumbling block for your son?

Even if you don't help, it's a drag!

How irritating!

Jiang Peihua also coughed uneasily. What's the situation? How can it involve Xiaobai and his colleagues in the company?

Rong Shao humed righteously. He was so satisfied with the effect he made. He was so satisfied!

The young marshal is not calm. Even if his father lags behind, after all, he always hates him occupying his mother. It's understandable to lag behind.

But Xiaobai, what's the matter with you fool?

You know, what do you know?!

Even if he didn't refuse, he promised to his face when he died!

Xiaobai is chased and killed by the Young Marshal's eyes, and the innocent flat mouth. What's the matter with the Young Marshal?

Is he unhappy? Why are you staring at her? It's strange.

…………

After dinner, on the way back to Rong residence, the Young Marshal just looked at Xiao Bai without looking at it.

Xiaobai pulled his sleeve and said in a small voice, "Young Marshal, are your eyes uncomfortable? I think you've been rolling your eyes all night..."

The Young Marshal walked away directly: "shut up!"

Xiaobai shrinks his neck, takes back his hand and closes his mouth.

The young marshal was so angry that she didn't know why he was angry this night?

I dare to ask him if his eyes are uncomfortable. Don't you want to find an ophthalmologist for him!

"Yun Xiaobai, you are one of the stupidest people I've ever seen!" Coldly shook a word, the Young Marshal turned his head to one side.

Unfortunately, Xiaobai's focus is wrong again this time.

I only heard her weak and pitiful explanation in the carriage, "it's not Yun Xiaobai, it's Bai Xiaoyun..."

"Yun Xiaobai, you've really had enough!"

…………

Rongshao is taking a bath and on the sofa. The young marshal is playing coquettish around luoanning.

Young Marshal loves his mother since childhood. When he grows up, he has been away from home for a long time. It's rare to go home. Naturally, he should talk to his mother.

Rong Shao came out after taking a bath. The Young Marshal hummed and remembered that he tripped at dinner.