Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

From the corner of his eye, Li Baihan caught a glimpse of her carefree appearance, and if she was given another plate of melon seeds, she might start nibbling happily.

At this moment, he began to wonder if the person who was with him that night was her.

"Second Aunt, aren't you here for dinner?" Li Baihan asked indifferently.

The thoughts of the second aunt of the Li family were suddenly taken away, "That's right, that's right, Lingyu invited me to drink the herbal diet, this is a great tonic decoction, Bai Han, drink two more bowls."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Song Weiwei, "Girl, drink more too. The herbal diet here is very authentic, nourishing yin and tonifying kidney."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Second aunt, as expected of you!
Miao Lingyu really didn't understand why she called the two hundred and five, did she embarrass herself?
Seeing that the second aunt of the Li family was about to send the two of them into a pile, she hurriedly said: "Bo Han, you are young, just at the age of youth, you should drink less, too much."

Li Baihan looked at her expressionlessly.

"Okay, you guys go ahead and eat, let's go." Miao Lingyu laughed a few times, and pulled the second aunt of the Li family to the box, so as not to cause further trouble with the stick.

The second aunt of the Li family turned her head three times and said to Miao Lingyu, "Lingyu, I don't know the girl's name yet, I'll go back and ask."

Miao Lingyu dragged her forward, "Don't go, you didn't see that Bai Han's face was as black as the bottom of a pot."

"Is there?" The second aunt of the Li family, who has never been able to read people's faces, turned her head to look back, and saw Li Baihan serving soup for the girl, her expression couldn't be described as happy, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, obviously she was not in a bad mood.

The second aunt of the Li family sighed, "Since Weiwei passed away, I haven't seen Bai Han so happy for many years."

The second aunt of the Li family said that she had no intention of speaking, but Miao Lingyu listened with intention. She looked back and saw the way Li Baihan was looking at the girl.

In fact, it was nothing special, but she just saw the concentration.

Her heart skipped a beat, Li Baihan had never looked at Yiren with such eyes, no wonder Yiren called her to come and have a look.

No, she had to find a way to warn this girl.

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Song Weiwei's stomach was bulging from Li Baihan's several bowls of soup. She was wearing slim trousers, and her waist was a little uncomfortable.

However, after eating a few bowls of hot soup, the lower abdomen does not hurt anymore.

Seeing that Li Baihan was about to serve her soup, she quickly snatched the bowl back, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't drink it anymore."

Li Baihan glanced at her, "Are you full?"

Song Weiwei nodded like a pounding garlic, afraid that if she slowed down, it would make him feel polite, "Although the soup is good, it should be eaten in moderation. Drink it slowly, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Song Weiwei got up and asked the waiter where the bathroom was, and she drifted away.

Li Baihan put down the spoon and looked up at her back.

It's not his illusion, it's really similar, even the second aunt almost admitted his mistake.

Song Weiwei came out of the cubicle and stood in front of the sink to wash her hands. There were footsteps behind her.

She looked up at the mirror, and was not surprised when she saw Miao Lingyu.

Miao Lingyu was holding Hermes' crocodile skin platinum bag, dressed like a lady, and looked at her with contempt, like looking at a weed or an ant.

Song Weiwei took the hand sanitizer and washed her hands slowly. If Miao Lingyu didn't speak, she naturally wouldn't speak first.

After a while, Miao Lingyu couldn't hold back and spoke first, "You are more calm than I imagined."