Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

After she finished speaking, Bai Shihe also bowed to Si Tong, "Miss Si, thank you for saving my son. We have prepared a small gift and hope you can accept it."

In fact, the couple had already prepared a thank-you gift. The old man in the family sent a message to Miss Si saying that he wanted to come to her house to express his gratitude on their behalf, but Miss Si politely declined.

Of course, the same goes for the Lu family.

This time Miss Si came to stay at their house for a while, so naturally they had to give her a thank-you gift.

It is up to Miss Si whether to accept it or not, but they cannot be impolite.

Si Tong looked at the rigid and stubborn Bai Shihe and shook his head. "No need. I appreciate your kindness, but you don't need a thank you gift. You are all descendants of Old Bai, so I can't just watch you get into trouble and do nothing."

It had been a month since he last spoke in such a serious tone, and Si Tong was not used to it.

Suddenly I felt like having an argument with Xie Junyan.

Si Tong puffed up his cheeks.

However, there are still things in the Bai family that interest her.

For example, these two daughters-in-law of Mr. Bai.

Well, to be precise, it’s not the two of them, but the little cuties on them.

The whole room was slippery and colorful.

Another one.

Si Tong looked over and saw all kinds of halls.

These two halls are not the kind of fox family head that is particularly common, and there is not even a "leader".

interesting.

Isn’t this just a military camp without a general?

But Mr. Bai's two daughters-in-law are also very capable. They have managed to "manage" this group of scattered soldiers so that each of them has his own duties and is in good order.

Ok, Ok!

Not bad!

Meng Yashuang met Si Tong's gaze, smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "Mom and Dad, Miss Si, it's sunny outside, let's go inside and talk. There's ice cream prepared inside so we can eat while we chat?"

There was a flash of admiration in Si Tong's eyes. What a sensible person!

After entering the Bai family's living room, Si Tong was dazzled by the new Chinese style decoration.

It looks good, she likes it.

The main seat in the reception room is an octagonal table with two rosewood armchairs on either side.

Below is a row of classic golden nanmu armchairs. Other places, whether lighting or other decorations, are antique.

Well, it has a bit of the flavor of her era.

After inviting Si Tong into the living room, Mr. Bai and Mrs. Bai did not dare to sit down first.

Because Si Tong went to the side to answer the phone.

"Hello? What's up?"

"Well, we're at the Bai family."

"I'm not injured, but I just wasted my pair of sandals. They were so comfortable to wear."

"Hey, Xie Junyan...thank you."

Si Tong didn't care about the other party's reaction and quickly hung up the phone.

She knew that Xie Junyan would not be hurt by the thunder.

But Xie Junyan himself didn’t know. Even if he had suspected it, he hadn’t confirmed it, right?

So when he was not sure whether he would be in danger, he did not hesitate to protect her with his life when she asked him for help.

A complex meaning flashed in Si Tong's eyes.

She held the phone with both hands behind her back, looked out the window, sighed deeply, and murmured in relief: "Finally I know how to respect my elders. This kid is teachable!"

But the silence lasted only two seconds, as Si Tong turned around and ran for the ice cream.

When she turned around, she found that everyone in the living room was standing there waiting for her.

She immediately straightened her body again, put her hands behind her back, and assumed the demeanor of a hermit, forcing herself to act in the most dignified manner possible.

"Why don't you sit down?"

She shook her sleeves, but suddenly remembered that she was wearing half-sleeves.

When she caught a glimpse of Bai Yichuan and Bai Zian's red faces, she awkwardly turned her arm sharply and used her wrist to shake her phone twice. "Hey, my phone just made a rustling sound when I answered a call. I don't know if it got soaked in water. Really, I have to go to after-sales service later."

When Mr. Bai heard this, he quickly said, "Let the after-sales service come to handle it for Miss Si. Zi'an, remember to contact me later...Miss Si, what brand of mobile phone do you use?"

Si Tong glanced at him and said four words, "Far ahead."

"Okay, Zi'an, remember to contact me later. But forget it, you can make the call now and don't disturb Miss Si." Mr. Bai said seriously.

Si Tong: “…”

She unilaterally announced that Bai Yanhuai was the one who understood her the least among her four disciples!

Can't you see that she is just looking for an excuse to cover up her embarrassment?

He angrily picked up the ice cream that Meng Yashuang had prepared on the table, sat directly on a chair beside him, and took a big mouthful of it with a spoon.

I can’t lift it anymore, so let’s take the shelf down.

Bai Yichuang, who hadn't said a word since Si Tong entered the room, now had trembling shoulders.

He had met Si Tong before, and they had eaten crayfish together that night. Oh, and by the way, they also went to the bar together, so he knew that Si Tong was easy to get along with and very relaxed.

But today, as soon as she got off the car, she was forced to be "lifted" up by her parents, uncle and aunt.

He wanted to see how this highly capable Miss Si would handle it.

But what he didn't expect was that Miss Si was actually carried all the way into the house.

He was just about to put a few 'steps' for her to come down, but she went to answer the phone. When she came back after the call, she fell off the 'shelf' before he could throw the 'steps'.

Well, it seems now that he has no use for his abilities.

As expected, as soon as Si Tong took down his airs, Mr. Bai understood instantly.

Not only him, but everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, laughter was heard from the Bai family's old house, occasionally mixed with a few chirping and hissing sounds.

Fortunately, the servants in the Bai family's old house all knew these things to some extent, so most of them were not surprised.

Si Tong was laughing and chatting happily at the Bai family, but she didn't know that her thank you made Xie Junyan upset.

Closing the pen, Xie Junyan reached out and pulled off his tie. The collar of his black shirt was slightly messy and his sexy Adam's apple moved slightly.

He glanced at his phone, which had been off for more than an hour, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of the chair.

"That pair of pink sandals?" Xie Junyan said to himself.

Then he stopped, picked up the phone on the table and made a call.

"Mom, I remember that you and Second Aunt bought Si Tong's clothes and shoes for her. Do you remember a pair of pink sandals? Whose were they?"

Ye Qing on the other end of the phone thought for a moment and said, "Those should be Manolo Blahnik's. What's wrong?"

Xie Junyan straightened up, stood up from the boss chair, took the car keys from the corner of the table and walked out, "It's okay, just asking."

"You little brat, hurry up and go home. There are still several items of inspection that have not been completed, and you are already back to the company!"

Xie Junyan said helplessly: "Mom, I'm really fine. I know my own body well, and...are you sure you don't have any ulterior motives for the remaining men's examinations?"

Ye Qing: My son is too smart. It really annoys me!