Mr. Bai's little lady is sweet

Chapter 268

A little confusion appeared in Wen Leyi's eyes, she lowered her head, her eyes fell on Bai Jinnan's black hair: "Why?"

"I found my future wife at a young age...I'm already quite old, and I haven't caught up with my wife yet..." Bai Jinnan sighed and said melancholy.

Wen Leyi: ...

She really can't accept this...

Just when Wen Leyi didn't know how to answer, a bright and domineering voice came from behind: "Le Bao——"

As soon as Wen Leyi heard this voice, she immediately turned her head, staring at Bai Muru who was walking over with high heels, and called her kindly: "Sister Muru!"

Bai Muru's arrival undoubtedly helped Wen Leyi resolve the embarrassment. She stuffed the snacks she brought into Wen Leyi's arms: "I passed by a dessert shop and remembered your favorite food, so I bought some for you."

"Thank you, Sister Muru." Wen Leyi looked down at the girly pink dessert bag in her hand, extremely happy.

But at this time, Bai Jinnan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, sighed heavily, he didn't come early, he didn't come late, he just came at this juncture...

Bai Muru's ear tipped, and when he heard Bai Jinnan's sigh, he raised his delicate brows: "You are still moaning because you have Le Bao taking care of you? Are you looking for a fight?"

After the words fell, Bai Muru suddenly thought of another possibility.

Walked in front of Bai Jinnan in two or three steps, lowered his head, and stared at him with beautiful eyes full of pride: "Or did you sigh because I came? If that's the case, then Bai Jinnan, you may not just want to be beaten. , you want to stay in bed for another two months!"

Bai Jinnan: ...

Well, it is undoubtedly my sister.

The corner of Bai Jinnan's mouth twitched slightly, he reached out to take off his glasses, and lightly pinched the bridge of his nose, with a deep sense of powerlessness in his tone: "No."

"It's better not to!" Bai Muru snorted softly.

Wen Leyi stood behind the wheelchair with a snack in her arms, watching Bai Muru unilaterally abused Bai Jinnan, and laughed out loud: "Sister Muru... Bai Jinnan is still a wounded patient..."

"It's okay! His skin is thick and he can't be abused!"

Bai Muru waved her hand casually, then she lowered her head and glanced at Bai Jinnan, and said as alms: "But because we, Le Bao, are so worried about you, I will let you go as hard as I can!"

Wen Leyi suppressed a smile, and together with Bai Muru pushed Bai Jinnan into the ward.

Sister Mu Ru's relationship with Bai Jinnan is really different from her relationship with her brother.

In the ward, after Bai Jinnan lay down on the bed again, Wen Leyi casually took an orange, peeled it off, fed it to Bai Jinnan skillfully, and asked, "Is it sweet or sour?"

Bai Jinnan leaned lazily against the head of the bed, raised his brows lightly, his curly and well-defined eyelashes trembled, and a sly light flashed in his eyes: "Sweet."

"Oh."

Wen Leyi pursed her lips and smiled, the little pear dimples at the corners of her mouth made her even cuter. She broke off a piece of orange and threw it into her mouth. As soon as she chewed it, her whole face wrinkled.

Her mouth was so sour, Wen Leyi quickly swallowed the orange, and stared at Bai Jinnan with accusations: "Bai Jinnan, you lied! This is so sweet, it's so sour!"

"is it?"

Bai Jinnan asked lightly, and then said very firmly, "But I think it's sweet."

Wen Leyi's sour mouth was full of saliva, she felt sour even looking at the oranges, and she couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard Bai Jinnan's words: "I'm afraid you have a problem with your sense of taste, you can't tell the difference between sweet and sour!"

Hearing this, Bai Jinnan gave a low laugh, then he raised his head, his dark and deep eyes reflected the delicate and cute little girl, and said, "Lele, do you still remember what I told you that night at Hua's house?"

That night at the Hua family?

what i said...

Wen Leyi thought of such a straightforward reminder from Bai Jinnan, she stretched out her hand and squeezed her earlobe, pretending to be stupid: "I don't remember..."

　One more~
　　good noon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)