Hearing Han Hao's words, he shook his head in the evening and said in a deep voice, "no, I can do it myself."

In the heart of the evening this stubborn nature, Han Hao helplessly frown, immediately quickly from the car, walked to her in front of her, a pull her arm, and then opened the co pilot's door, put her in.

"I know that you won't say what I ask you now, so I won't ask again, but I hope you don't refuse my help."

Some purplish lips tight min, the evening stiff body sat there, heard Han Hao said, can only be a "thank you.".

Seeing that the evening is no longer exclusive of himself, Han Hao's mouth can hardly be checked with a smile, and then he also rushed to get on the bus.

After getting on the bus, Han Hao put on his seat belt, turned to look at the evening and asked, "where are you going?"

Hearing Han Hao's question, he pursed his lips tightly in the evening. Although he knew that some things could not be said to Han Hao, the immediate matter was urgent, so he could only ignore too much and said in a deep voice, "the old house of the white family."

"White house?" A pair of sword eyebrows slightly pick, Han Hao's narrow eyes inside flashed a touch of surprise, "you mean the white family of Bai's group?"

"Yes Heavy nodding, reply to the evening.

Although he said that just after speaking out late at night, Han Hao's first feeling in his heart was this, but he didn't expect that it would really be the one he thought.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Han Hao swallowed his mouth and asked carefully, "what's the relationship between you and the white family?" Although Han Dihao is not eager to go to Bai's house for a long time, he doesn't want to go to Bai's house for a long time.

A touch of impatience flashed in his bright eyes. Looking at Han Haoman's exploring eyes, he sighed a long time and frowned and said, "I'm going to pick up my child in Bai's old house. Do you have any questions? If not, can you drive now

His heart has been anxious to burn the house, he is still there to ask East and West, at this time of the evening have some regret on Han Hao's car.

"Cough, cough..." I didn't expect that the answer to be given later in the evening was this. Han Hao's mouth was stuck in his throat, and his face was instantly choked red.

He waved his hand vigorously. Han Hao quickly sorted out his mood and said, "no, no problem. Let's go now."

Even now Han Hao has countless problems in his mind, but after touching the eyes that want to eat people, he can only quickly swallow all the problems back into his stomach and stop talking.

The old man sat down from the sofa with two crutches.

"Butler, what's going on? I'm not... "

"Master, I know what you want to say, but please listen to my reason first." In his heart, he was very clear about what the white man said next. He didn't want the two children to hear his grandfather say that. So before the white master finished speaking, the Butler interrupted directly.