Outsiders think that he is the current owner of the Ji family, but in fact, the power of the Ji family has been firmly held in the hands of the Ji master. Over the years, he did not know how much he had paid for the Ji family, but the old man seemed not satisfied with him. On the contrary, he was more and more satisfied with the rebellious Bai Mohan.

Originally a white ink cold is not easy to deal with, now also want to emerge a palace small leisurely, how can he endure?

The old man picked up his purple clay pot again and knocked his fingers on the wall of the pot. After a long time, he sighed: "let me see you. If not, give her a sum of money immediately and let her go. Can't let cold side exist any hidden danger

The old man then stood up and went back to the room with the purple clay pot. Ji Wenfan looks at the figure of the old man leaving, and his brows are wrinkled together.

Now, it's difficult

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The White House.

Xiaoyou is still in sleep, feel his face itching, open your eyes to see, white ink cold actually holding her hair, draw circles on her face.

"What are you doing? I haven't slept well yet Small leisurely in the mind wronged flustered, aimed a time, just 7 o'clock less than, this person unexpectedly disturbed her clear dream, is really too much.

White Mo Han looking at her wronged appearance, only feel lovely to death, pinch her fleshy cheek, and kiss two, just let go of her: "although I also hate to wake you up, but if you don't get up again, it's too late to prepare for the game."

Competition?

Small leisurely fans stare at him, suddenly suddenly opened his eyes, pushed him away and sat up: "what's the date today?"

"Eighteen." He side of the body, a hand holding the head, good time to look at her.

Eighteen! Isn't that the day master Nino came to the North City primary?! It's the day to decide whether Gong is qualified to participate in the next European jewelry design competition!

Gong's whole company is waiting for the day when she looks forward to the stars and the moon. She has completely forgotten that she is still sleeping here!

"Ah, ah, ah!" Xiaoyou screams, grabs her hair, jumps out of bed, grabs two clothes and puts them on her. But before she can get her head in, a big hand grabs her clothes. "That's what you're going to wear to the competition? You went as a designer today. " Bai Mohan shook his head in disgust, threw his clothes back to the bed, and then handed her a set of matching clothes: "I know you will be in a hurry, all ready for you.

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Xiao you took over the clothes in a daze, but he just glanced at it casually, and could see that it took a lot of thought.

"Bai Mohan, it's very kind of you!" She grabbed his skirt, stood on tiptoe, and gave him a kiss on the chin. Then she rushed into the bathroom with her clothes.

White Mo Han Leng is there, good half day just after knowing touched oneself to still be stained with her saliva chin, the corner of the lip raised a smile. Why do you always feel that their identities have changed?

Xiaoyou change clothes, clean up everything, white Mohan has breakfast ready. Seeing her, she raised the bag in her hand: "I'll go with you and have breakfast on the way. Don't worry, there's still time."

Two people get on the car together. Xiaoyou is still immersed in the picture of white Mohan waiting for her with breakfast outside.

Looking at her dull expression, Bai Mohan frowned unconsciously: "what's the matter? Are you still sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while? I'll call you when I get there

He also knew that she was always very hard during this period of time, and she was pregnant again, so she should have a good rest. If there was no way, he would not wake her up so early today.

Xiaoyou shook his head: "I'm not sleepy. I just suddenly feel that Bai Mohan, you also have the potential of a good wife and a good mother. "

Bai Mohan almost stepped on the accelerator, his face was full of shock: "what did you say?"

"You see, preparing clothes for me to go out, calling me to get up, making breakfast for me, and sending me to work. What is not a good wife and mother?" She can say it, and she can count it with her fingers.

White ink cold teeth itch, this little woman is clearly challenging his dignity! "Gong Xiaoyou, I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language and evaluate me again." Xiao you was totally immersed in his imagination just now, and didn't notice Bai Mohan's expression. Now when he listened to him, he turned to look at him and found that the man's face was black enough to compare with the bottom of the pot. She trembled at once. At this time, you may offend him, otherwise you don't know what he can do.

"No I mean, it's nice to have such a sweet boyfriend! " She laughs, seeing that the haze on Bai Mo Han's face is less, and then she is relieved.

Bai Mohan also understood her little mischief and would not really care about her. His eyes were flowing. He suddenly asked, "it seems that you have not shown me your design works in this competition, and now you are not going to tell me?"Design works?

Small leisurely some guilty of hang down the head.

It is reasonable to say that this competition was jointly held by Gong and Aosen group. When their designs were completely completed, they should be checked by Bai Mohan first. However, because of the original design concept, Xiaoyou suppressed the process.

Wrong love.

This is the theme of her design.

She once thought that the future of her and white Mohan, but the reality is hard hit her face, her love with white Mohan is not only a mistake, but also very sweet now.

"Well? Is Gong always going to put aside our cooperation Bai Mo raises his eyebrows. He remembers what Luo yunzhan told him before. The design inspiration of this work comes from him. At that time, he was curious, and now he is even more curious. "I..." Xiao you is biting his lower lip. He wanted to use this work to say goodbye to Bai Mo Han, so he can't see it. But now, their relationship is completely reconciled, this design work will only make them think of the past unhappiness, and even less want to let Bai Mohan see it.

But I didn't expect that Bai Mohan still asked.

She didn't speak, and Bai Mohan was not in a hurry. The car drove leisurely on the road and soon arrived at the exhibition center in Beicheng. The car stopped, but the door didn't open.

"Here we are." White Mo Han reminds a way.

Xiaoyou took a look at him, gritted his teeth, or took out the first piece of paper from the bag, and handed it to him: "here, this is my work in this competition."

Even after the game, she will not be able to watch it. After Bai Mohan took over the design draft and saw the patterns and words above, his brows tightened more and more tightly. "Wrong love?"