"Big brother, I said why your nephew is so shy?" Sitting on the sofa with legs up, Nangong Chenxi glanced at Bai Jingchuan, who was working with his head down, and asked in a voice.

"He's still a child. Don't move your mind." In the heart clear Nangong Chenxi to find himself in the end for what, Bai Jingchuan lowered his head, cold voice warning.

"Oh, look at you. I didn't say anything. Why are you so nervous?" His careful thinking was seen through. Nangong Chenxi's face was not half embarrassed. He waved his hand and said tentatively, "I actually think he is very cute and blushes easily. It's really funny. Why didn't you mention him before? Is he Bai Xinwei's son? "

A pair of eyes fixed on the man sitting there. Nangong Chenxi finished his speech and kept staring at Bai Jingchuan, waiting for his answer. However, as time went by, Bai Jingchuan seemed to have never heard what he said. He kept moving and did not look at him directly.

"Well, it seems that I can't find out anything from you, but it's OK. There's no news in the world that I can't get from Nangong Chenxi. Keep busy and I'll go!" Then he got up and wanted to leave.

"Don't forget my warning to you."

At the foot of a meal, Nangong Chenxi back to Bai Jingchuan, mouth smile slightly stagnant, opened his mouth to want to speak, but finally did not speak, directly left.

When Nangong morning sun left, Bai Jingchuan slowly raised his head, sighed, and glanced at his worries.

On the other side, the old white house.

When Bai Xinwei returned home, the old man of the white family sat in the living room waiting for him.

Looking at his father sitting there with a gloomy face, Bai Xinwei's eyes flashed slightly, and his steps slightly stopped. "Dad, what are you doing here?" Asked in a low voice, Bai Xinwei frowned and went to him, trying to restrain the anger on his face.

"To Huanyu?" Instead of answering Bai Xinwei's question, the old man spoke in a deep voice.

"Dad..." He didn't expect his father to watch his grandson get bullied and help an outsider. Bai Xinwei's heart is full of anger. However, he doesn't care to refute it. Bai Xinwei knows exactly how he got through in those days. He will never let his son experience the hard times.

Thinking of this, Bai Xinwei clenched his fists and tried to suppress his anger. He said in a cold voice, "I know. When he is good, I will definitely teach him a good lesson."

"Well, Dad, you don't know how irritating Bai Jingchuan is! Do you know the day Dong'Er got engaged five years ago? I didn't believe that he ran away with a wild man one night. I didn't believe it before. Today, he told me. You said that one of his uncles wore green hats to his nephew. If it was spread out, where would the face of the white family go? " Speaking of Bai Jingchuan, Bai Xinwei is very angry. He finished what he knew today and stood there staring at his eyes, his chest constantly fluctuating.

"All right, let's go." He waved his hand coldly and let Bai Xinwei leave.

"If you two don't talk about it, no one else will know about it!" After listening to Bai Xinwei's angry words, the old man's face was gloomy and he said angrily, "what's more, I have already investigated what happened yesterday. I warn you, if you don't take care of your son, I don't mind to discipline you myself!"

When he left, the white man asked the housekeeper to prepare the car and went towards the Huanyu Group.