Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

"As far as the matter is concerned, do you have any opinions?" Bai Chengyun looked at the audience.

"No, no... anymore." The parents hesitated.

When the parents were about to leave, Yan Jinxi ran out of the crowd and rushed to the stage.

There were still bruises at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his small hand to hold Xingan's hand: "Xingan, do you hurt? I helped you fight today, and I will protect you like Brother Ye in the future. Your mother has sat I'm not afraid of prison, I just like you."

Xingan smiled: "Thank you Xixi, I'm glad we can be good friends."

Brother Ye pulled Yan Jinxi's hand away vigorously: "My sister is not yet 18 years old, so she is not allowed to fall in love, and you can't tell her if you like her! Boys and girls should keep a distance, you know?"

"You also hold hands with Xingan!" Yan Jinxi was not convinced.

"I'm her brother, can it be the same? I can still sleep in the same bed with her, but you can't!"

Yan Jingxi's face puffed up!

angry!

The children's world changes every second. Seeing that there are children who are still playing with Xingan, the part of the children who like Xingan that were originally pulled away by their parents quickly surround them again.

Su Qingyue and Bai Chengyun were separated by half a meter.

Since Bai Chengyun came to the stage, she hasn't said a word, and she doesn't even look at him.

If Bai Chengyun could be more ruthless to her, she could still be more ruthless against him.

But every time he doesn't say anything now, he ends up helping her.

She's not stupid, she can see that.

In this world of power and money, she doesn't have so much energy to fight against power now.

It was Bai Chengyun who suppressed everything, otherwise, no matter how reasonable she was, she would still be devoured by these people.

After school, when leaving the school, Su Qingyue caught up with Bai Chengyun a few steps: "Bai Chengyun, although you said not to get close to you, but I think about today's matter, treat you to a meal, can I? Thank you very much."

"There's a music restaurant with a fire-breathing performance!" Brother Ye suggested with a bruised face.

Bai Chengyun turned sideways and instructed Leng Cang: "Go to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up a car, there is no room for one car."

"Yes."

Su Qingyue's brain froze, thinking that Bai Chengyun would refuse, but she didn't expect to execute it directly?
The car drove to the VK music restaurant.

Brother Ye sat in a car with his father alone.

He is a little guilty.

At times like this, the immediate superior may isolate him from other people for the convenience of "individual education" and to save his face.

For example, to prevent Xiaogan from seeing him being beaten.

"Father, I am no longer a three-year-old child. Force cannot solve problems. You must educate me with love, you know?"

Bai Chengyun sat in the back seat, with teasing light in his eyes, he turned his head to look at his son: "I have told myself countless times to educate you with love, but I found that you like fighting very much."

"No no no, I don't like it."

Brother Ye shook his head like a rattle, and took a peek at Bai Chengyun, "Father, you look so mighty on stage today, you calmed down the scene all at once!"

Baek Seung Yoon: "Changing the subject cannot cover up your mistakes."

"Wrong? Is it a virtue to eliminate the strong and help the weak? Xingan is being bullied, how can you be indifferent as a man, I do what a man should do. Just like you protect Xingan's mother."

Bai Chengyun turned sideways to see his son more clearly, "Are you sure I'm helping Xingan's mother to help you clean up the mess?"

Brother Ye was a little worried that he would cause a big disaster this time, after all, it was too much trouble.

It's not worth it to go back and be beaten by men's singles.

"Father, who made me your own flesh and blood? I know that although you hate Xingan's mother very much, you love me very much, so you reluctantly helped Xingan's mother. Dad, you are so kind, even though you are divorced But you are so good, I believe many aunts will like you."

Bai Chengyun: "..." Speechless.

The sunset is westward.

VK Music Restaurant.

Two cars arrived one after the other.

The restaurant is located in a busy city, and the word "vk" flashes and flashes, which is particularly conspicuous.

Brother Ye unbuckled the safety seat belt and jumped out of the car.

Xingan was led by Su Qingyue and stood still in front of the restaurant.

At the door, rhythmic music streamed out.

Xingan couldn't help buttwiggling her little butt to the rhythm, one hand was held by Su Qingyue, the other was on her waist, and she danced in style.

"Xingan, let's go inside to play. During the meal, there will be a fire-breathing show by my uncle."

The two rushed to the restaurant excitedly.

The adults followed closely behind.

Posters of various singers and CD covers are scattered on the wall. The light in the hall is slightly dim, colorful light strips are flickering. On the performance stage in the distance, the band is playing. In front of the microphone, a young man in black leather is fiddled with the computer Guitar-infused vocals.

On the dance floor under the performance stage, some audience members swayed to the rhythm.

Su Qingyue became nervous as soon as she arrived at a crowded and chaotic place.

She is afraid of losing the child.

In prisons, many traffickers were imprisoned and basically beaten to death.

The methods of abduction and trafficking they revealed send chills down the spine.

Maybe it only takes ten seconds to take away the meat that falls from your body.

Xingan is very active, Su Qingyue is afraid that Xingan will get lost, so she grabs Xingan who is about to run away, "Xingan, let's start tomorrow with an afro, mom thinks it's cute."

Xin Gan twisted her buttocks: "Yeah, mom has the final say."

Su Qingyue reached out to untangle the dirty braids on the child's head, and her little head instantly became fluffy and explosive, but the braided hair was not as natural as before. Wash it at night, and it will be the same tomorrow.

The waiter quickly took several people to find a seat.

The dining area surrounds the dance floor, and booths are surrounded by walls.

Brother Ye climbed up to the booth first, and huddled together with Xingan to study the menu with only words and no pictures.

Su Qingyue took a seat generously at the booth opposite.

"You should also be able to order food with a QR code here, Bai Chengyun, you can scan it with your mobile phone to see what you like."

Bai Chengyun clicked on the page on his mobile phone, scanned the QR code on the corner of the table, and looked at the dish names on the phone page without squinting, but he said to Su Qingyue: "Bai Chengyun every bite, you are being polite."

Su Qingyue laughed: "If I call you Boss Bai, you will feel that I deliberately hurt you. If I call you Mr. Bai, you may feel the same way. If I call you Cheng Yun, will you feel that I have no affection for you?" Unfinished? Bai Chengyun, it seems that our relationship is normal. You won't think too much about it."

"It seems that for a title, you have also studied it painstakingly."

Su Qingyue felt that she should treat Bai Chengyun so generously and calmly.

Enmity to hatred, hatred to hatred, kindness to kindness, business to business.

Can't be worse than two little kids.

When you invite someone to dinner, you must have the attitude of repaying others seriously.

At that time, when you hate and complain, you won't feel that you owe anything.