Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Qiaoman's face was pale, as if his blood had been drained.

Bai Yangyang let go of his hand, and looked at Qiaoman impatiently: "Don't worry, you will not be alone, and you will go in to accompany Qiao Chu."

Qiaoman's face was as white as paper, trembling all over, and wanted to speak.

His lips trembled for a long time, but he didn't say a word!
Bai Yangyang left the hospital, and the bodyguards arranged by Jiang Xun threw Qiaoman out of the hospital.

The next day, Qiaoman was taken to the police station for questioning on suspicion of instigating to hurt others.

Things went in an orderly manner. With Bai Yangyang's meticulous care, Guan Xiaoxiao's face recovered very well, leaving only a shallow scar, which can be recovered after another half a month of use with ointment.

After Guan Xiaoxiao was discharged from the hospital, Bai Yangyang sent her home, and then returned to Crescent Moon Xiaozhu.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man sitting inside.

When she saw Zhan Beixiao, she was stunned for a moment. She was busy taking care of Guan Xiaoxiao these days, and hadn't seen him for almost a week.

Zhan Beixiao saw that she was back, stepped forward, put his arms around her waist, and gently stroked her waist: "You're back?"

Bai Yangyang reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist: "I'm sorry, I've been busy these days—"

I didn't care about him.

Zhan Beixiao shook his head, picked her up, closed the door, and walked into the living room.

"I know that this accident made you feel uncomfortable. Now that her condition has improved, you should take a good rest."

Seeing how considerate he was, Bai Yangyang rolled his eyes, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed his chin: "Master Zhan, you are so considerate."

Zhan Beixiao has lived for more than [-] years, and this is the first time he has been praised for being considerate.

Itchy teeth.

But when he saw the girl's fair face, he couldn't get angry, so he lowered his head and kissed her face: "What do you want to eat, let me make it for you?"

Bai Yangyang shook his head: "I can do it."

Zhan Beixiao let go of her and stroked her head, which was soft.

"You go wash up first, I'll make something to eat and accompany you at night."

Bai Yangyang nodded, and watched the man walk into the kitchen, resting his hands on his chin, watching him cook.

Zhan Beixiao is good at cooking, and he often shows off his skills.

Bai Yangyang watched him work in the kitchen, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, his perfectly proportioned figure was placed in the kitchen, making the kitchen appear cramped and cramped, which was incompatible with his tall figure.

She looked at it for a while, then got up and went back to the room.

The moment the hot water washed down, all the fatigue was taken away, leaving only the girl's satisfied sigh.

Coming out of the bathroom, Zhan Beixiao had already served the dishes on the table.

"time to eat."

Bai Yangyang was wrapped in thick pajamas, the top button was buttoned up, revealing her fair and tender face, she nodded blankly: "Got it."

She walked to the dining table, the freshly cooked seafood porridge was still steaming, and the simple side dishes whetted her appetite.

She wasn't very hungry.

But now that I smell this smell, my appetite is instantly stimulated.

She pulled away the chair, filled a bowl of porridge for herself, and another bowl of porridge for Zhan Beixiao, and lowered her head to stir the porridge in the bowl.

The hot porridge is stirred quickly, and the temperature passes quickly.

She took a sip, and it was very fragrant and delicious.

Bai Yangyang narrowed his eyes and drank the porridge in big mouthfuls.

Zhan Beixiao came out with the ribs in his hand. Seeing this scene, he was a little funny.

He walked to the dining table, put down the ribs, and lowered his eyes: "Eat slowly."

No one robbed her.

Bai Yangyang drank to his satisfaction, his eyes were full of smiles: "Drink well."

It's hard not to be happy when you're praised.

Even Zhan Beixiao was the same, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He had dinner with Bai Yangyang, sent Bai Yangyang back to the bedroom, and sat in the living room to process the documents.

It was late at night, and the man was lying on the sofa with a thin blanket on his body.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the warmth flooded in, and the man slept soundly.

Bai Yangyang got up in the middle of the night looking for water to drink, and saw him sleeping on the sofa, his tall body was a bit awkward.

Her heart skipped a beat and she walked over.

She carefully pulled his quilt, and after covering it, kissed his forehead: "Good night, Zhan Beixiao."

She left lightly, returned to the room, and leaned against the door, her heart beat continuously, violently and frequently.

She covered her face, her ears were stained red.

……

After the news of the Qiao family's downfall spread, the upper class knew what was going on, and even avoided talking about Bai Yangyang.

This is a cruel person.

In less than half a year, the Bai family and the Qiao family were brought down, who would dare to provoke them now?

Bai Yangyang didn't care about these, and devoted himself to studying.

When she was researching scar removal plasters before, she found that most of the removal drugs on the market didn't work, or the effect was not so obvious.

She simply wanted to dig deeper, and maybe find new business opportunities.

For half a month, Bai Yangyang stayed in the laboratory. Finally, the research was considered a success.

She took the plaster for removing scars to an authoritative organization for testing, applied for a patent, and then put it on the market and started small-scale production.

Once the anti-marking cream was launched, it became popular immediately.

This time, the anti-scar ointment not only targeted scars, but also acne scars and other traces. For a while, the name Bai Yangyang became popular again.

Bai Yangyang had no time to take care of these, she put down her work and went back to the dance troupe for training.

Guan Xiaoxiao's wound has almost recovered, and he has returned to the regiment to start training.

The dance troupe doesn't dare to provoke Bai Yangyang now, and when they see her, even if they don't like her, they dare not get angry.

Bai Yangyang usually has heavy classes and doesn't have much time to return to the dance troupe, twice a week.

But every time she trains, she is at her best.

After a long time, the dissatisfied people in the dance troupe were all convinced.

After all, they train every day, not as good as Bai Yangyang who trains twice a week.

Many people who want to improve will take the initiative to approach Bai Yangyang and ask for advice.

Bai Yangyang was not stingy, he responded to every request and answered every question.

At the beginning of May, Bai Yangyang had gained a firm foothold in the dance troupe, and many people changed their initial views.

In fact, apart from being excellent, Bai Yangyang has no other problems.

The previous rumors were all fabricated. After a long time, everyone liked Bai Yangyang very much.

In mid-May, it happened to be the anniversary of Menton College.

The school planned a dinner event. Bai Yangyang was the chief dancer of Qinghong Dance Troupe. The principal personally approached Bai Yangyang, hoping that she could perform on stage.

Bai Yangyang naturally agreed: "Principal, don't worry, I will prepare well."

She went out from the principal's office and bumped into a girl in a pink dress.

The girl's eyes were fierce, as if she was looking at something, her scrutiny eyes fell on Bai Yangyang.

Bai Yangyang was very repulsed by such eyes.

She passed the girl and left directly.

The girl stared at her back, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "This is Bai Yangyang who fascinated the elder brother so much?"