The Black Card

Chapter 743 Wei Xingyue Still Has a Way

On the way, the phone rang.

Shi Lei took a look and saw that it was Wei Xingyue.

After hesitating for a moment, Shi Lei still answered on the speaker phone.

"What are you doing?" Wei Xingyue's tone seemed casual.

Shi Lei said: "We are driving."

"Well, let's make a long story short. Today is Lao Bai's 80th birthday. I have prepared a gift, which should have been delivered. When you see Lao Bai later, tell him for me. When you move into the new villa in a few days, I will visit him again when I return to Wudong."

"good."

Wei Xingyue did not hang up the phone, but seemed a little hesitant.

She lowered her voice and said: "Today is a good opportunity. I suggest you go with the water delivery man. Of course, it is more prudent to ask for Bai Lao's opinion in advance. But I think Bai Lao is eighty years old. The sage said that at seventy, you can do whatever your heart desires. , If you don’t break the rules, Bai Lao should not be as philistine as others."

Shi Lei was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Song Miaomiao who was sitting in the passenger seat. Song Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said directly: "Can't you tell, you still care about me? When will we be sleeping together..."

Wei Xingyue was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and said: "So you are also in the car, so it seems that I have worried for nothing. Shi Lei has already taken you to Bai's house, right?"

"Yeah, are you a little jealous?"

"I'm not jealous, I'm a little disappointed, but I can't help it. Who told me to be busy? Otherwise, I would have to compete with you for the right to lead Shi Lei on stage."

"You can't beat me now. You've never beaten me."

Shi Lei looked at Song Miaomiao in surprise. He found that Song Miaomiao seemed to recover faster only when he was quarreling with Wei Xingyue.

"It seems that the two of us have never really competed. But in the limited two competitions, one was racing, and I beat you, and the other was... Haha, I am also one step ahead. Water delivery guy, you have to work hard!"

"Wei Xingyue! Are you embarrassed? Is that called winning? Shi Lei helped you push the car through the finish line. As for the other time, it was because you were too good at pretending to be pitiful..."

"Hahaha, no matter what, I will always maintain a complete victory over you. Therefore, the water delivery person will continue to be like this in the future. If I don't steal it from you, you should be Amitabha."

"Oh my god! If you have the ability to come back, I will sleep with you today..."

Wei Xingyue laughed and hung up the phone, leaving Song Miaomiao sulking.

Shi Lei glanced at her and drove the car in silence without saying a word.

"Stop pretending to be calm, are you going to die laughing?" Song Miaomiao suddenly pointed the finger at Shi Lei.

Shi Lei smiled slightly and didn't care about it. This was Song Miaomiao, but at this moment, Shi Lei had no intention of fighting back.

Song Miaomiao put her head aside and looked out the window. When Shi Lei drove the car into Bai's community and stopped slowly, she suddenly looked at Shi Lei and said calmly: "Actually, Wei Xingyue wants to behave the same as before. She doesn’t want to behave differently because of the changes in my family, right?”

Shi Lei nodded and pulled the handbrake.

"Then you are a bit unqualified. Why are you so cautious and dare not reply? You were not like this before. You had ten thousand words waiting for me behind whatever I said."

Shi Lei thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. From this point of view, Wei Xingyue did better than him.

"I'm mainly afraid that my mood will go awry and affect Bai Lao's birthday banquet today." Shi Lei got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, and waited for Song Miaomiao.

Holding Song Miaomiao's hand, Shi Lei stepped up the steps.

But Song Miaomiao shook him off and said, "Okay, don't pretend like you want to make our relationship public to the world. This is not your intention, and I don't need it. We are just having a date today. Companion." After saying that, she arrogantly took two steps forward, surpassed Shi Lei, and knocked on the door first.

Shi Lei looked at Song Miaomiao's back and was not worried, because this was the real Song Miaomiao.

It seemed that Wei Xingyue's tit-for-tat was far more effective than his careful care these days.

The door opened, and inside was the old housekeeper from Bai Lao's house.

"Hello, Miss Song." The housekeeper was still extremely polite and bowed slightly.

Song Miaomiao waved her hand and said: "I'm not good. What's good is good. Mr. Bai is the best today. Oh, there's also a pretty good one behind me."

The old housekeeper was obviously very used to Song Miaomiao's state. It was only after Song Miaomiao went in that he realized that this time was different from the past, and Song Miaomiao should not behave the same as he was used to.

Seeing Shi Lei, the old housekeeper bowed slightly again and said, "Mr. Shi, you are here." He used honorifics to Shi Lei, not because he would treat Song Miaomiao differently when something happened at home, but because he understood that Shi Lei had already Being accepted by the Bai family as half of his own family, the old butler must use honorifics when dealing with people in the Bai family, and when dealing with people outside the Bai family, unless they are really highly respected and older than the old butler, even someone like Yu Banzhi When a character appears, he is just an ordinary "you".

Shi Lei came in, bowed slightly to the old housekeeper, and said, "Hello, thank you for your hard work. Where is my godmother?"

"My sister is on the second floor. She told me that she would let you over when she came. She is painting with me. Please tell Miss Song to speak softly. Mr. Bai is most afraid of being disturbed when he is painting."

Shi Lei nodded, caught up with Song Miaomiao, and whispered: "Godmother asked us to go to the second floor, but Mr. Bai is painting, so don't be so fussy."

"I've always been like this, if you dislike me, don't bring me here!" Song Miaomiao went upstairs regardless, but as soon as she took the first step up the steps, her footsteps were heavy, and those behind her also stood up on tiptoe consciously. He stood on his toes, trying not to make any noise.

After Shi Lei followed her upstairs, he went straight to Bai Lao's study. He didn't knock on the door, but gently pushed the door open a crack.

Chen Yaonv saw this, walked over, opened the door, and motioned Shi Lei and Song Miaomiao to the next room with her eyes.

When they got to the next door, Chen Ya Nu told Shi Lei with gestures that Bai Lao's painting was already being finished and that he should not be disturbed at this moment. Otherwise, all the efforts of the afternoon would be in vain.

Shi Lei whispered: "Lao Bai is in a really good mood today, and he actually started painting."

Chen Miannu smiled mysteriously, stretched out her hand, held Song Miaomiao, and pinched her cheeks.

Song Miaomiao curled her lips and whispered: "Sister, you dare to do this to me, if it were someone else, I would have to be with him..."

Chen Miannu didn't let her finish her words, and put more force in her hands. Song Miaomiao had to grin and stop talking.

After asking the two of them to sit down, Chen Manniu didn't mean to avoid anything. She made a few gestures to Song Miaomiao, to the effect of showing condolences and saying that Mrs. Song was completely relieved.

Song Miaomiao was slightly distracted for a moment, but quickly recovered and sighed, "Grandpa definitely doesn't want to leave now."

The atmosphere in the room was slightly stagnant, but soon, Song Miaomiao said again: "Sister, can you drink Bai Lao's treasured daughter today?"

Before Chen Yunv could say anything, Shi Lei rolled his eyes: "There are dozens or hundreds of people today, let's talk about it. How can it be possible that Bai Laocai has hidden so much daughter's red wine that he can drink it?"

Song Miaomiao looked disappointed and pursed her lips in displeasure.

Chen Manniu laughed dumbly, stood up, and signaled them to calm down. After a while, she came back with a tin wine pot and two cups.

"Wow, it smells so good." Song Miaomiao jumped up, grabbed the pot of wine from Chen Manniv's hand, and took a sip directly to the spout.

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