It was the flesh that fell from his body, and Bai Ziyue could see that it was strange whenever he made any move.

Seeing Xiaotang looking reluctant to speak, she knew that these two children must have caused trouble at home.

"What the hell is wrong? What did mom say?" Bai Ziyue's face turned stern, and her heart was tangled.

"You must not lie," Xiaotang pursed her mouth, tears fell from her big watery eyes, and she said with red eyes, "Mum, I'm sorry, there are mice in the room, I'm very scared. Mo Mo knocked over the kettle when she was protecting me, and burned her hands."

"It's not her business," Bai Xiaomo still had a cold face, but his eyes were slightly red. "I accidentally encountered it."

Bai Ziyue clenched her fists tightly. What was she doing! Why did she have to let her child bear her own faults?

"No, it's my mother's fault. I haven't chosen a good house for you. Mom will definitely let you move to grandma's house as soon as possible, okay?"

"Go to grandma's house?" Xiaotang stopped crying in an instant, with tears hanging on her long eyelashes. "I still remember Moma said that there was a small swing in her yard."

"I want to go to my grandma's house, too." There was a rare feeling of relaxation on Mo Mo's cheeks.

Bai Ziyue entered the house with her two children and gently coaxed them to sleep. Although she had a smile on her face, her eyes were filled with sorrow.

The phone in the bag suddenly rang, and the strange number from the letter looked very familiar.

Bai Ziyue took out the shirt she changed and compared it, and it was indeed Bai Jia's number.

‘Come to 9 o'clock tonight and help me sign the spokesperson for sa swimsuits. It will be outdated.’

She slowly got up and closed the door, and then found a conservative skirt. Although she had guessed what dirty things Bai Jia was going to do, she would try her best to help Bai Jia negotiate the business while protecting herself.

As long as she takes back her mother's house, she and everyone in the Bai family will never interact with each other in the future.

The h-city at night is full of luxury, especially the closer to the most luxurious area in the city center, the more beautiful the neon lights around it are, almost illuminating the entire city.

The driver parked the car to Wan Zi Qianhong's door, looked up and down at Bai Ziyue, and then showed a look of pride, "Little girl, are you working here? Is the salary very high?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Bai Ziyue's face, and she understood that she was regarded as a special profession and paid without saying a word.

She has experienced even more humiliating things than this, and this small blow is nothing to her.

"Miss, are you yourself or have you booked a private room?"

The waiter at the door spoke politely and his tone was very respectful, but he looked up and down with suspicion. She was dressed so simply that she didn't look like a rich man!

"Miss Bai Jia's private room is on No. 1032." Bai Ziyue was generous and did not feel any embarrassment about what she was wearing.

"So it's Miss Bai Jia's friend." The waiter hurriedly led the way. Bai Jia is famously difficult to serve, so it's better not to get involved with her.

Bai Ziyue was taken to the door of 1032, and bursts of laughter came from inside. She knocked on the door, and it took a long time to hear a call for in.

There was a bald girl sitting in the room, two beautiful girls sitting on the left and right, urging her to drink.

"Hello, is it Mr. Zheng?" Bai Ziyue squeezed out a smile, "Miss Bai Jia asked me to meet here. It seems that she hasn't come yet, so I'll go outside and wait a little longer."

"Don't worry, come in first, let's talk, she will arrive in a while." When Mr. Zheng saw Bai Ziyue, his eyes couldn't even turn, and he stared at her up and down.

Bai Ziyue grabbed the bag in her hand and entered the room with a cold face.

"You two can go out first, we have something to say." Mr. Zheng impatiently drove the woman in his arms away, then patted the seat beside him, and signaled her to sit next to him.

"I'll just sit here." Bai Ziyue stretched out her hand and strapped her hair, then sat at the farthest place from Mr. Zheng.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Mr. Zheng's face, but there was no attack. Instead, he was more interested in Bai Ziyue. "We don't want to sign Bai Jia for this contract in our company. She has a good figure, but she looks average, she is more beautiful, and has not tasted enough."

She could only laugh dryly when she heard this, "Maybe you can give her a chance, her influence is quite great."

"What influence!" Mr. Zheng snorted coldly, "Bai Jia just relied on Qin's reputation as a hero, waiting for Mr. Qin to have enough of her. She is just a third-rate little star, worthless and can't stand it every day, she is simply ungrateful!"

Bai Ziyue could only nod and agreed.

"You look like a smart girl, don't imitate her," Mr. Zheng took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then smiled ambiguously at her, "Your qualifications are not bad, maybe this swimsuit opportunity can be given to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your love, but I'm not interested," she refused, then looked down at her phone, "It's getting late, I'll go and see why Bai Jia hasn't come yet."

Bai Ziyue got up and was about to walk out, but the way out was blocked by Mr. Zheng.

"I see how beautiful you look, don't be shameless!" The other party snorted coldly and grabbed her collar, "Whatever you pretend to be reserved, Bai Jia has told me, you can do whatever you want to do to you!"

"Let go!" Bai Ziyue didn't expect that Mr. Zheng would suddenly move, and immediately raised the bag in his hand and slapped it on his head.

Mr. Zheng let go of pain, and slapped her in the face with his back hand, "I'm wild, I still look like a young man, I like it!"

Bai Ziyue didn't care about her hot cheeks, so she opened the door of the box and ran out.

She knew that if she was dragged back by President Zheng today, she would be over for the rest of her life!

In the shadow in the distance, Qin Hanxiao was looking through the documents in his hand. Wang Ke in front of him shook like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"Design concept? Inspiration? Quotation? I don't know anything about it," the man threw the design draft on him in a cold voice, "Is this how you are responsible for this project?"

Wang Ke wanted to cry without tears. He wanted to bring Mr. Qin here to relax and get closer. However, Mr. Qin only thought about work and thought he was talking to him about design drafts in another place.

"Designer Bai just came back from abroad today. I didn't have time to ask in detail. Wait for tomorrow," Wang Ke saw President Qin turning around and leaving, and hurriedly chased after him and promised, "I must ask clearly, or let her tell you personally... Hey? That person looks like Designer Bai!"

Qin Hanxiao looked not far away and happened to see Bai Ziyue pulling and pulling with a bald man, most of her clothes were pulled open.

Wang Ke saw at a glance that Bai Ziyue was in trouble. He thought that a hero would save the beauty, but he was afraid that Mr. Qin would not be happy, so he could only laugh dryly, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet him in the parking lot, and I could still meet him here. This is probably fate."

"Call her here." Qin Hanxiao finally let go and saved Bai Ziyue in one sentence.

He never meddled with other people's business, but today is different. He always feels that this woman has an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Mr. Zheng's appearance of pulling her is very annoying.

When Bai Ziyue saw Wang Ke coming, she seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hid behind him. Although she felt that Wang Ke was not a good person, she was at least much more upright than Mr. Zheng who was thinking in the lower body in front of her!

"Mr. Zheng, what a coincidence, I saw you here." Wang Ke smiled and greeted him, but there was a little sarcasm in his eyes.
Chapter completed!