Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

He ordered the bodyguard, "Aliang, go drive out quickly."

"Chen Jun, don't run around. There are too many people and it's hard for me to find you. When the car comes, let's go home together."

"Yes, I'm here." Chen Jun agreed obediently, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Su Mianmian came over, parted Yin Xiaoyao's hair and looked at her carefully. Noticing that she was in a worse state, she looked up at him with a complicated expression, "Okay, Yilong, then please take good care of Yaoyao. She's pregnant, you can't bully her."

"Woman, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm not a beast." Bai Yilong couldn't help but release two flying knives with his eyes, gritting his teeth. "I am a human."

"Yaoyao, your hand is injured and you're weak. I won't blame you if you can't come to the wedding." Su Mianmian said worriedly, "She's too weak. She wasn't like this before."

Yin Xiaoyao's eyelashes just moved. She was so weak that she was about to faint. Bai Yillong gently stroked her cheeks with both hands to prove that he was always there.

Yilong nodded and said, "Don't worry, Miss Su, I will take good care of her. She is more important than my life."

Su Mianmian looked at him in shock, then nodded without saying a word and sat next to him waiting for the bus.

After a while, Aliang drove out. Yilong carefully helped Yin Xiaoyao into the car, and then got in himself, with his brother still sitting in the passenger seat.

The Audi R8 roared like a lion and sped away.

As arrogant as he is.

The car sped away. Su Mianmian looked at the car going away, and a trace of worry could not help but rise in her heart. Su Jingxuan whispered in her ear, "What did he say?"

Su Mianmian shook her head and sighed softly, "You might really lose her."

"Brother, remember to call a designated driver. I also need to go back and continue my bridal chamber performance."

Su Jingxuan tried hard to force out a handsome smile, "Okay, you guys have fun. Second brother is drunk and feeling a little uncomfortable, so I'll leave first."

Su Mianmian was facing the first major event in her life and was so busy that she couldn't take care of her family's feelings for the time being.

I hope that everyone I love is living a good life.

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Inside the car, Yin Xiaoyao looked pale, leaning back in her seat with her eyes closed. Yi Long looked at her distressedly and said softly, "Hold on a little longer, we'll be home soon."

He took a bottle of spring water and said softly, "Come, drink some water first. Open your mouth."

A Liang asked worriedly, "Second Master, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I don't think so. She probably didn't get enough rest and her body is overdrawn."

After arriving home, Yi Long carried Yin Xiaoyao into the room, took off her snow boots, and let her lie on the bed. Deng Chenjun came in with her sister's small bag.

"Mr. Chen, you're just in time. I'll go get your sister something to eat. You take care of her." After saying that, he turned and walked into the kitchen.

"Can you?" Deng Chenjun looked at him in surprise.

Bai Yilong's handsome face flushed slightly, "I asked Uncle Yan to order takeout, I know how to heat it up."

After a while, Yilong came in with a bowl of steaming porridge.

"Come, Xiaoyao, you'll feel better if you eat something." Yilong said gently, helping her lean against the headboard. "Open your mouth, dear."

Yin Xiaoyao forced her eyes open and looked at Yi Long, feeling an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She opened her mouth and ate politely. Her left hand was injured and she was dizzy from exhaustion, so she just enjoyed being served by the handsome man.

After eating a few mouthfuls like this, she felt embarrassed and didn't want to swallow anymore. She coughed and choked until she was about to cough herself to death.

"Breathing, how stupid." Bai Yillong also noticed her unnaturalness.

"Mr. Chen, go heat up the dishes Aunt Hua made and eat them first. And please heat up the traditional Chinese soup as well. If there's more, you can drink it. Leave one bowl for your sister."

Deng Chenjun laughed awkwardly, "Brother-in-law, now that you mention it, I'm really hungry. Okay, I'll go heat it up."

"Sister, I'm leaving now."

Xiaoyao blinked and said, "Well, go eat quickly, don't starve yourself and get a stomachache."

Only after watching her brother disappear from the door did she look away. When she met Bai Yilong's dark and deep peach blossom eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

"You are weak and can't take care of yourself, and you still care about whether other men have stomach problems? Why don't you care whether your husband is hungry?" I can't hear any emotion from him, and I'm too lazy to speculate.

She said seriously. "That's my biological brother, not another man. Well, if you're hungry, go eat too. I can eat by myself." Yin Xiaoyao reached out to grab the bowl.

Bai Yilong dodged nimbly, stretched out his hand to scratch her delicate nose, and then chuckled, "Your hand is injured, don't be stubborn, open your mouth, you have to finish eating, then I can go to eat. If you feel sorry for me, eat quickly."

She ate very slowly, but luckily he enjoyed watching her and didn't find it annoying. What others thought was their business, and he didn't have time to care.

"I didn't realize that Mr. Xiaobai could serve others." After eating a few mouthfuls of meat porridge, Yin Xiaoyao regained her strength and energy. She tried hard to come up with a topic to distract Bai Yillong's attention.

Bai Yilong's eyes were so magical that they always made her think wildly and guess what each of his eyes meant. The heart of a saint was unpredictable, and she didn't want to guess at all. It was too tiring. She just wanted to live until she died of old age.

The female national teacher sometimes just wants to be a salted fish and be offline at any time.

Bai Yilong raised his eyes and glanced at her. "Seeing my father taking care of my mother, and my brother and sister-in-law being very loving, I naturally learned it."

Yin Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "So that's how it is. Then your family must be very happy."

This was the first time Bai Yilong had mentioned his parents, and for some reason, Yin Xiaoyao felt like she was being grilled. She had a feeling he was asking questions again, or maybe plotting something big.

After being together for such a long time, she vaguely felt that he was not as upright as he looked. On the contrary, he was a bit sinister and had 500 tricks in his head.

As a police academy student, perhaps he just needs such a gorgeous dance costume.

She did not forget that he said the house at 608 was rented for 3800 yuan a month.

You're really good at pretending! Huh?

Bai Yilong nodded gently, a faint smile on his face: "Well, their relationship has always been good. Anyway, it's better than many people's marriages."

The room fell into a brief silence. Yin Xiaoyao bit her lip and said, "What about you? Do you also want to find a partner like your mother or sister-in-law in the future?"

Bai Yilong looked at Yin Xiaoyao with a deep gaze: "That depends on fate. I think you are very good."

"But I'm not good at cooking, nor am I good at serving people." Yin Xiaoyao felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze and quickly turned her head away: "That's right, fate is too elusive, no one can predict it."

Bai Yilong put down his bowl and spoon on the desk, stood up, and walked to the window: "But I believe I will always meet the right person."

Yin Xiaoyao muttered softly, "Easier said than done."

Bai Yilong turned around after hearing her words and said, "Why? You don't believe it? You don't believe yourself? Or you don't believe me?"

He suddenly asked sharply, glancing at her with a hint of displeasure.

Yin Xiaoyao curled her lips: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that this world is too complicated and people's hearts are hard to predict."

Bai Yilong slowly walked up to her, squatted down, and looked directly into her eyes: "But people always have to have expectations, don't they?"

Yin Xiaoyao met his gaze and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Yin Xiaoyao frowned and asked tentatively, "Bai Yilong, do you have something to say? Don't beat around the bush."

Bai Yilong stood up straight, folded his arms across his chest, and looked at her with a half-smile: "You are quite sensitive. But what big thing can I plot? I am still thinking about how to make you happy every day."