Pathological training system! Sister, please respect yourself

Ning Yuechen opened his eyes slightly, and the room was dark.

She vaguely heard a noise coming from outside, and in a half-asleep state, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to close the balcony door last night. Otherwise, with the soundproofing effect of the room at home, she would not be woken up by the noise outside.

She was very sleepy at the moment, so she turned over and reached out to feel for the remote control on the bedside table, but it was empty.

In desperation, he had to go and lock it up himself.

When she closed the sliding door on the balcony, she casually glanced in the direction of the noise and found a black nanny car parked downstairs next door. At this time, several people came out of it, and each of them was holding a suitcase of different sizes.

With just one glance, Ning Yuechen could tell the occupations of these people, and based on the brands of the boxes in their hands, he could roughly guess that they were filled with various expensive cosmetics and dresses.

It was not surprising for these people to appear in the Bai family. Usually, when she and Aunt Shi went out to participate in important events, a professional styling team specially hired by the family would come over and carefully do appropriate makeup and styling for them.

She fell asleep at three in the morning today. Her mind was a little fuzzy at the moment. She turned and walked into the bedroom which was plunged into darkness again. She lay straight on the bed, covered herself with the quilt and continued to sleep.

She didn't know how long she slept until her stomach growled. She got up reluctantly, washed up as quickly as possible, put on some casual clothes and went downstairs.

When Bai Yi walked into the restaurant, the food had not yet been served and Bai Jingyuan was discussing the latest political news with his son.

Shi Yu was sitting aside, looking down, thinking about something.

Seeing his daughter coming back from get off work, Bai Jingyuan asked hurriedly: "Yiyi, you must be tired today. I asked the chef at home to make a few fresh dishes. Let's taste them later."

Bai Yi sat down next to Bai Songan and said, "Okay."

Shi Yu came back to his senses from his thoughts, without even looking at his daughter, he just picked up the water cup in front of him and took a sip.

Bai Jingyuan looked at the mother and daughter who completely ignored each other and asked with concern: "How do you feel about the company these days? Is there anything you are not used to?"

"It's nothing to be uncomfortable with, but I have a few questions to ask you."

"Okay, let's talk in my study after dinner."

"Ah."

Bai Songan, who was standing aside, looked at his sister who was so cold and almost unpopular, and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Before he went abroad to study at a young age, his own sister was diagnosed with an affective disorder. She is a very frugal and taciturn person.

Fortunately, Bai Yi is a genius patient and will not become a fool, but she often thinks that others are mentally retarded. Her words and actions are even more fierce and cruel than a child should be. Even when facing relatives who spend the whole day with her, she is cold and inhuman.

Bai Songan still remembers the look of disdain and indifference from Bai Yi when he boasted that he wanted to become a great scientist in the future.

And the sentence that came out of his mouth: "You are so stupid, you will most likely only become a scientific experiment. If you unfortunately fail, it can be regarded as a contribution to the country's scientific research."

What was even more infuriating was that he was completely unable to refute it, because his sister was indeed very good in every aspect, and she was extremely self-disciplined at such a young age.

He has excellent grades, skipped grades, and has a strong memory. He is not only good at writing, but also has excellent physical fitness. He likes to study various guns and ammunition, and also advocates competitive sports.

The key is that he has perfectly inherited the Bai family's business talent. It can be said that God is chasing him to feed him, and it is a luxurious set meal like the Manchu Han Banquet.

So when a genius like this calls you a fool, you really have to just bear with it.

It was under such circumstances that Bai Songan, who had endured humiliation, instantly felt a sense of accomplishment and desire to protect as a brother when he saw Ning Yuechen, a well-behaved and soft child who admired him.

Bai Songan ate a mouthful of caviar slowly and stole a glance at Bai Yi standing beside him. He found that although her dining posture was very elegant and proper, it was also rigid and rigorous.

In comparison, his little sister is so much cuter and more interesting.

No one spoke at the table, and there was not even the slightest sound of cutlery colliding. It was in this silent atmosphere that a chaotic sound suddenly came from outside.

"Aunt Qian, is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry. Wontons would be even better, with some chili sauce."

Everyone in the restaurant looked over.

Ning Yuechen casually lay on the sofa in the living room with one leg resting on the back of the sofa, shouting loudly while playing games.

After waiting for a few seconds, no one responded. She stood up and looked around the empty living room: "Could it be that Aunt Qian has already fallen asleep? Have I slept for so long?"

She muttered to herself, then looked at the time on her phone and her eyes widened instantly.

Half past five? ! !

This is the time for the Bai family to have dinner! Why did I think it was night when I woke up?

He must have been sleepy!

Thinking of this, she walked cautiously towards the restaurant, constantly comforting herself in her heart: Uncle Bai should not have finished get off work yet, and even if he had, he should have other social engagements, and the workaholic Bai Yi would definitely not be there.

Otherwise, Aunt Qian wouldn’t be away.

Bai Yi looked at the head that was slowly popping out from the restaurant door. As their eyes met, she felt for the first time in her life that her efficiency was really too low.

She should have directly resolved this unhappy existence before returning home, instead of being soft-hearted and extending the timeline so much that it seriously affected her mood.