Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Of course, Bai Chuwei didn't think there was anything wrong with climbing up, but there must be a bottom line.

Obviously, Xu Xingchen did not.

Stepping on the body of her brother, Bai Chuwei looked down on people like him.

As the class bell rang, the crowd watching the excitement dispersed and went back.

Because the students who had previously made appointments withdrew at the canteen, Bai Chuwei had to go home early.

Carrying an empty schoolbag just stepped into the door, a snow-white sphere rushed towards her and landed firmly on her shoulders, squeaking:

‘The ancestor has decided to go to the party? Can you take me? ’

Bai Chuwei took it down in disgust and put it on the desk, "What are you going to do?"

Xueqiu looked forward to it: "There will be a lot of delicious food at the banquet. ’

Snowball is really sad and nostalgic. I used to live in Yunwu Mountain. There were spiritual vegetables grown by the ancestors in the field. It can eat some when he is hungry. Now there is no delicious food in Bai's house!

Bai Chuwei squeezed the snowball's fat cheeks, and lazily responded, "Okay."

As soon as Bai Chuwei's voice fell, the call came in.

The man’s silent voice came over the radio: "Chu Wei, what do you need for the banquet the next night? I will pick you up?"

Bai Chuwei immediately vetoed: "No, I will come by myself then."

If Duan Feihan sent her personally, it would definitely attract the attention of the upper class society in Haicheng, which was not what she wanted.

Duan Feihan was not surprised by Bai Chuwei's request, his low voice slightly smiled: "Anything else?"

Just as Bai Chuwei was about to say something, the snowball "squeaked" excitedly, and his two paws kept pulling Bai Chuwei's sleeve.

Bai Chuwei looked at the desk, her mouth twitched fiercely.

Snowball is a lonely hamster at home. I usually watch idol dramas on my laptop. I also made a gourmet recipe and printed it out.

Bai Chuwei: "Fried buns, fried hemp, fried meat, fried hemp, French fries, fried chicken..."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and then suddenly he said, "You eat... a little greasy."

No wonder the last time he took her and Duan Xingye to a restaurant for dinner, Duan Xingye ate like a pig, Bai Chuwei was out of interest and gave up after a few bites.

Bai Chuwei:! ! ! I am not, I am not!

Bai Chuwei didn't know why Xueball and a hamster would eat so greasy, it was all fried stuff!

Bai Chuwei smiled dryly: "No, you misunderstood."

Duan Feihan agreed: "I will tell the kitchen to prepare like this." His low voice suddenly added, "I... will also adapt to your eating habits."

Bai Chuwei: "..." Oh no, you really don't need the villain in the future.

Duan Feihan said again: "Then we will see you the next night, I will go to the study to deal with company documents."

Bai Chuwei suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly stopped him: "Han Han, you are not going to sleep when you are dealing with documents? By the way, the last time I gave you roses the night..."

The man on the opposite side suddenly stiffened, and Junyi's expression under the light was slightly unnatural, his gaze staring at the wilted rose with floating eyes.

"Who did you dream of?"

Duan Feihan was silent for a while, and said: "...Good night, good dreams."

Bai Chuwei was slightly shocked when the phone hung up.

Tsk-the villain in the future is quite courageous, and the ancestors dare to hang up without answering their questions!