Chapter 855

At the home of international Bai in Eastern Europe thousands of miles away, Bai Yichen suddenly sneezes twice. He just feels a gust of wind blowing on his back, as if someone was plotting against him.

Bai Zhan, standing behind Bai Yichen, immediately puts a blanket on Bai Yichen's knees.

"Second master, do you need to go back to the house?"

In recent years, although Bai Yichen has been in charge of the Bai family's business and pushed the Bai family to a higher level, only Bai Zhan, who has been following him, knows that Bai Yichen has never let go of his mind in recent years.

Sometimes, Bai Zhan is really afraid that one day the thread in his head will be completely destroyed.

Fortunately, he adopted the young master and recognized the little girl of Dongfang family as his dry daughter. When accompanied by these two villains, Bai Yichen's smile was more real.

"No, where's Xiaomeng? Are you here?" Bai Yichen hasn't seen Rong Xiaomeng for a long time. She is really a little girl who thinks of that ancient spirit spirit ghost.

"It's already delivered. It should be here soon." Bai Zhan replied respectfully.

"Where is the young master?"

"The young master has gone to training, and I heard that the young lady is coming. He has put all the training together in the past two days. I think it is the young master who wants to play with the young lady!" Although the young master is not a child of the white family, he was adopted by the second master, but now Bai Zhan has some feelings for him.

"Well, when Xiaomeng comes, let Mohan come over!"

Bai Yichen nodded his head, his voice was still warm and moist, such as the general elegance of the warm yang.

As soon as his voice fell, a happy voice came from the gate.

"Godfather, godfather, I'm coming!"

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, Bai Yichen's gentle and indifferent face suddenly showed a full smile. He pushed his wheelchair around and looked at the gate.

The next second, I saw a little man flapping his wings and generally flew towards him. He suddenly bumped into his arms, almost hitting his knee. Fortunately, Bai Yichen's body was slightly deviated, which made Rong Xiaomeng avoid hitting Bai Yichen's kneecap bone.

"Little girl, slow down. Did it hurt?" Bai Yichen picked up Rong Xiaomeng in his arms. He was afraid that Rong Xiaomeng would hurt him. He was worried and spoiled.

Bai Zhan looked on one side and sighed in his heart. The second master of his family really took the daughter of the eldest and the eldest daughter of Dongfang as his own daughter.

"Godfather, I miss you so much. You don't want me and don't call me!" Rong Xiaomeng is holding Bai Yichen with her mouth full of grievances.

"Little girl, you don't want to be trained every day, but you don't want to be trained every day. When your brother Mohan comes, you can compare with him, and let Godfather see how your little girl's skills are!"

Rong Xiaomeng and Rong Xiao started their daily training after they were three years old. As the future successors of Rong family and Oriental family, their burden is not ordinary.

"Is brother Mohan there?" Hearing the white ink cold is also there, Rong Xiaomeng's eyes suddenly shine.

"Well, yes!" Bai Yichen fondly rubbed Rong Xiaomeng's head, then looked at Bai Zhan on the side, "go and call the young master!"

"Yes, second master!"

Bai Zhan nodded and bowed.

Bai Yichen is holding Rong Xiaomeng in his arms and chatting with each other. The two people, one big and one small, are just like real father and son. They are happy and harmonious.

After a while, Bai Mo Han came over. At the age of seven or eight, he looked a little older than Rong Xiaomeng. Because of his tight face, his young but handsome face had the flavor of being young and mature.

The eye light sees the Rong Xiaomeng in the arms of Bai Yichen. The cold light of the eyes twinkles, but she is still an old-fashioned face.

Bai Zhan stood beside him, looking at the young master's group of young adults. His words and deeds looked like adults, and he sighed in his heart.

The young master is too mature, except that he looks like a normal child of seven or eight years old, his momentum and every word and action are vivid. He is an adult, and I don't know whether it is good or not.

"Father

White Mo Han came forward and called respectfully to Bai Yichen.

When Bai Yichen brought him back, Bai Mohan was already two or three years old, and had some faint memories. Bai Yichen was more aware that he was not his own father. In addition, Bai Mohan's young and mature temperament made Bai Yichen never fall into his father's arms like Rong Xiaomeng.

All he wanted was to make his father proud and proud, and let him know that he had not chosen him wrong.

For him, Bai Yichen is not only a father, but also a teacher and a teacher!

"Mo Han has come, come, and this little girl to compare, let me see how little girl into!" Seeing Bai Mo Han coming, Bai Yichen smiles and nods. He doesn't show any displeasure because the other party is not his own child.

However, the momentum is still with a bit of dignity, not like in front of Rong Xiaomeng that doting.Boys can't get used to it. They must be educated well. Otherwise, they will go astray and the consequences will be unimaginable. Bai Yichen always thinks of his uncle, Baijian.

This is the most outstanding inheritor of the Bai family, but it turned out to be such a fate in the end. Now I want to come here, how can it not be a kind of sorrow!

"Brother Mohan, you are here. I miss you so much."

Seeing the white ink cold coming, Rong Xiaomeng immediately slipped down from Bai Yichen's legs and jumped into Bai Mo Han's arms.

White ink cold cold eye light offends soft, looked at a little girl that a pink tender lovely face, the bottom of the eyes with a bit of pleasure color.

"I miss you too!" The cold voice was sincere, and he really wanted to be a little girl.

"Brother Mo Han, why do you have a bad face? Be careful that no girl will like you when you grow up. Now girls like to be gentle, just like Godfather!"

Rong Xiaomeng blinked at the icy white ink Han. Her eyes were shining like stars, which made him like a pair of precious jewelry!

"Really? Xiaomeng doesn't like it either?"

Hearing this, Bai Mo Han frowned and puzzled. Now the little girls really like the gentle appearance, just like the father?

"Of course, I like Godfather. I don't like Daddy as much as mommy does

Rong Xiaomeng said with a small mouth.

Hearing Rong Xiaomeng's words, Bai Mo Han's heart is slightly lost, and he also made a decision in his heart. He must be a gentle and precious childe like his father in the future. He can't face the little girl coldly, otherwise, she won't like it!

Rong Xiaomeng, who is five years old, naturally can't understand Bai Mo Han's mind at the moment, and does not know how much decision Bai Mo Han has made at the bottom of her heart.

After n years, Rong Xiaomeng was abducted by a man with a gentle appearance and a sultry and dark heart. He regretted that he was disgusted with his disgusting mouth. It is a bad thing that he is clearly the true love of Gao Leng's hegemonic president!

But at that time, she had already been on the boat, even if she wanted to escape, there was no chance!

"I see!"

Bai Mo Han takes a serious look at Rong Xiaomeng and looks at Rong Xiaomeng's pink face. He would like to reach out and pinch two.

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