Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

Bai Yilong rushed back from get out of class at 8 o'clock. Continuing with the original plan, with three bodyguards escorting Yin Xiaoyao and her brother, they moved back to the Baoli Mansion.

The heavy snow turned into a light drizzle as the car continued to move forward. Yin Xiaoyao curiously observed the scenery outside the window. She found that they were heading to a luxurious villa complex in the city center. The villas were located on a large area and surrounded by beautiful scenery.

She stopped in front of a villa. The north wind blew in her face and she shivered. She looked up and saw a few snowflakes floating in the dark night.

Bai Yilong held her small hand and explained, "My eldest brother said there are a few design books that you might be suitable for. Let's take them and leave."

"But I haven't prepared any gift for the meeting." Yin Xiaoyao was a little scared and glanced at her brother who was also uneasy.

"My eldest brother and his wife took the two children back to the old house and will not stay here today." Bai Yillong defended herself, instantly wiping away the slight panic that had just appeared in her.

"Don't worry, I will give you time to adapt to my family and respect your choice. For now, we will focus on dealing with your adoptive father Duan Qingyang." His voice was lazy, but it gave her infinite strength, as if a feather passed around her heart, itchy and light.

"Thank you, Bai Yillong." Yin Xiaoyao looked at him gratefully.

The car drove into the villa courtyard and stopped in the aisle. It really looked like it was just passing by.

The butler came over and greeted everyone warmly.

"Everyone, it's freezing cold, let's have a cup of ginger tea to ward off the cold."

After drinking ginger tea, Bai Yilong took Yin Xiaoyao into the master's study, a real study with two large bookshelves neatly arranged. He took the design book left by his eldest brother and put it on the desk.

"These books are all about jewelry design, you can take a look." Bai Yilong handed the book to Yin Xiaoyao.

Yin Xiaoyao flipped through the book, her eyes flashing with surprise. "Signed, Lin Yishi, is this your sister-in-law's book?" She saw the delicate signature on the first page.

"Yes, that's my sister-in-law's name. Her family is in Hong Kong. She and you both grew up in the south, so you should be able to get along well."

"These designs are really unique. I will definitely study them carefully."

Bai Yilong looked at her focused expression, and his heart moved. He couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her hair. "Brother said that these books were all carefully selected for you."

"I will study hard." Yin Xiaoyao raised her head, met his gaze, and a blush appeared on her face.

Bai Yillong also picked out three books himself, and Xiaoyao took a look. They were all books about short script filming.

"Wife, let's go home." Bai Yilong broke the awkwardness. "Let's go back quickly. It's still snowing outside. Be careful on the slippery roads."

The two of them left the villa with their books and got in the car. Yin Xiaoyao looked out the car window at the villa that was gradually moving away, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

Back at the Baoli Residence, it was already 10:, and everyone was feeling the cold. Aunt Hua only came during the day, and since there was a live-in security guard, only one bodyguard stayed overnight. He and Deng Chenjun each occupied a room on the first floor. The other two bodyguards then went home.

He plans to build a few more rooms for workers in the back garden in the future to distinguish between masters and servants and to keep the boundaries clear.

"Yaoyao, the hot water is full, you should take a hot bath to warm up." "Your hand is injured, do you want me to..." He spoke with a red face.

"No, I can do it myself." Yin Xiaoyao walked into the bathroom in panic, holding her spare clothes, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Locking the bathroom door, and then double-checking it was locked, she soaked in the hot water, feeling the relaxation of her body.

"Hiss" She accidentally touched her injured hand and cried out in pain. Her facial features wrinkled like a dog, and she quickly turned on the faucet to cover up the cry of pain.

Bai Yilong stood outside the door, listening to the sound of water coming from inside, feeling a little restless. He knew that his feelings for Yin Xiaoyao were growing deeper, but he also knew that there were still many problems between them that needed to be resolved.

He turned and walked to the desk, opened the computer and browsed around, trying to distract himself. However, Yin Xiaoyao's figure kept appearing in his mind.

Just then, his cell phone rang. It was his secretary calling, telling him there was an urgent document he needed to deal with. Bai Yilong sighed, picked up the phone helplessly, and walked towards the study.

After taking a shower, Yin Xiaoyao walked out of the bathroom wearing a loose beige cartoon nightgown. Seeing that Bai Yilong was not in the master bedroom, she took the pregnancy medicine first.

Thinking of Bai Yilong's concern for her, she felt incredibly happy. She replied to each of the QQ messages one by one. Those old customers were gods of wealth. Even though they weren't working at Yunxuan Silver Shop, they couldn't bring bad things to the boss. A little gratitude still existed, and basic professional ethics still existed.

When Sister Xiaofang knew that her hand was injured, she called and said she wanted to come visit her. Thinking that the Duan family might still be eyeing her, she politely declined and made an appointment to get together on her next day off.

"Xiaoyao, I know a scar removal cream that's super effective. I'll bring it to you when we meet."

Xiaoyao replied sweetly: "Looking forward to meeting you."

Sister Xiaofang: "Yes, me too."

Xiaoyao asked, "Sister Xiaofang, I met Brother Wu Haoming at Hualian English Training School. What does he do for a living?"

Sister Xiaofang replied, "He seems to be a shareholder. He occasionally does substitute teaching. He's a sea turtle. Both he and his wife are cultured people."

Xiaoyao chuckled softly, "I see. A friend of his wants to immigrate. Does he know anyone in that field?"

Xiaofang replied, "I think they do, but I'm not sure about the details. What's the matter? Does your friend want to immigrate?"

Xiyao said, "Well, he feels the pressure back home is too great and wants to live in a different environment."

Xiao Fang naturally replied, "Yes, the competition in China is indeed very fierce now. But immigration is not an easy thing either. There are many factors to consider."

Xiyao said, "Yes, I told him that too. But he had already made up his mind, so I wanted to ask for him."

Xiaofang said, "Then you can ask him to consult a professional immigration agent. They will be more familiar with various immigration policies and procedures."

Xiaoyao said, "Okay, thank you, Sister Xiaofang. I'll talk to him."

Xiyao thought, if her friend really decided to immigrate, she would wish him success in realizing his dream.

After a moment, she remembered that Bai Yilong had not been seen for a long time. When she passed by the study, she heard Bai Yilong's voice speaking in a low voice. She stopped involuntarily, wanting to hear what he was saying.

But I saw my younger brother walking up to me wearing a set of long-sleeved gray and white sports pajamas.

"Sister, your medicine is here with me. I brought it to you." Deng Chenjun said gently, with a dignified demeanor, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he perfectly inherited his father's good genes.

He walked gently to his sister and handed her the medicine. Looking at his sister's haggard face, which was pale and a little sallow, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Hearing the voice, Bai Yilong came out with long legs, "Mr. Chen, let me help your sister change the dressing. Have you finished your homework?"

"Not yet." Deng Chenjun looked at Bai Yillong, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.