Chapter 23 Little White is Leaving



These afternoon tea orders were placed by Song Yun's assistant, Xu.

After learning that Shen Bai had gone to the 32nd floor, Song Yun decided to do just that.

The kid is too naive and doesn't know how to win people over, so let's help him and let everyone know that he is the boss's wife, that's very important.

Chen Bai, who had a great time playing all afternoon, had no idea that he had become the handsome god in the mouths of Song's employees.

After returning home that evening, Shen Bai followed behind Song Yun, still playing something on his phone.

Song Yun turned to look at him:

"No using your phone while walking."

Deep white.

I can't hear you, I can't hear you.

However, Song Yun no longer indulged him and snatched his phone away.

"I told you, you're not allowed to use your phone while walking."

Shen Bai reached out to grab it, but Song Yun held the phone up high so Shen Bai couldn't touch it.

Shen Bai jumped up but couldn't reach the phone, and his face turned red with anger.

【Son of a bitch. 】

He glared angrily at Song Yun.

Seeing that the other party ignored him and continued walking into the villa, Chen Bai became even angrier.

She didn't even acknowledge Song Yun at dinner.

I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't want to stay here anymore. This person is awful.

[I must leave.]

Shen Bai was mentally planning to return to the Taoist temple tomorrow, and kept poking at the rice in his bowl.

It wasn't until Song Yun took the initiative to serve him food, which was his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, that he finally understood.

But this time, Shen Bai didn't take it; instead, he simply moved the bowl away.

【No vegetables today, just white rice, hmph.】

Shen Bai got angry, and the consequences were severe.

He decided not to eat any vegetables tonight, and that he would be a cold person from now on.

Song Yun felt a headache coming on as he looked at him. Why did this little fool have such a bad temper?

"Okay, if you don't want to eat it, then I will."

It seems I've spoiled him too much these past few days, letting this little fool run wild and even thinking about escaping.

Song Yun's already indifferent expression turned even colder. Did he think he could escape after entering the Song family's gate?

He was thinking, what if I broke a person's legs...?

Song Yun's gaze was so obvious that Shen Bai's legs involuntarily shrank back.

This bad guy seemed to have said a few days ago that he wanted to break his own legs.

Why is he looking at me like that? Is he really going to break my legs?

Chen Bai was a little scared, so he quickly finished the rice in his bowl and hurried back to his room.

The first thing he did when he got back was to lock the door to the master bedroom.

[That way they won't break my legs. Humph, Little White wants to sleep by herself, let the bad guys sleep by the door.]

Downstairs, Song Yun looked at the few dishes that Shen Bai loved to eat that hadn't been touched at all, and felt a little annoyed.

If he doesn't want to eat, then he doesn't want to eat anymore; he's not going to serve him anyway.

I've gone crazy these past few days. Why am I only thinking about being nice to a little idiot?

He's just an ingrate; no matter how good you are to him, he always tries to run away.

He picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs from the bowl and started eating.

If the little ingrate won't eat, that's fine, he can eat it himself, it's not like he's the one going hungry.

He thought, maybe I shouldn't feed Shen Bai tomorrow, and he'll behave if he goes hungry for a few meals.

Seeing that the two seemed to be arguing, Butler Li quickly started typing on his phone, his expression becoming somewhat serious.

When Song Yun went upstairs, he found that the door to the master bedroom was locked from the inside. He was almost amused by the person inside.

Just as he was about to get the spare key to open the door, his phone rang.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was a call from Zhao Fengning.

"What's up?"

Song Yun's tone was clearly off, but because it was on the phone, Zhao Fengning didn't notice anything amiss.

"Brother Yun, come quick! Brother Chen is in trouble."

Hearing the loud music playing over there, Song Yun only said:

"Aren't you in a bar? What could possibly happen?"

"You'll see when you get here."

Song Yun was initially reluctant to go, but seeing the tightly closed door, he still said:

"Wait."

*

Inside a private room at the bar.

"Why is my dad only telling me now? I thought our family didn't have any concept of arranged marriages, but I never expected there to be a childhood betrothal."

Su Mochen took a sip of wine and said:

"The key point is that I've never even met the person I was betrothed to as a child. I don't know if they're a boy or a girl, beautiful or ugly. My dad just made me marry them."

Song Yun raised an eyebrow:

When are you getting married?

Su Mochen: "Impossible! I'd rather become a monk and go to a Taoist temple than get married!!"

As if he was furious, Su Mochen raised his voice several decibels.

He has no chance of getting married; he would rather die than get married.

"Hot fact: you can get married even if you become a nun in a Taoist temple. Will your parents let you go?" Ye Jin asked.

Song Yun nodded in agreement.

Su Mochen slammed his hand on the table, even angrier.

"Then I'll become a monk."

He had barely finished speaking when Ye Jin added:

"You're sure you're going to shave your head to become a monk?"

"The vice president of the prestigious Su Corporation has become bald..."

Before Song Yun could finish speaking, Su Mochen couldn't take it anymore.

"Stop talking, I won't go, okay?"

In the end, Su Mochen returned empty-handed, only to get completely drunk.

Song Yun also drank quite a bit, but instead of going home, he went directly to a large apartment near the company.

This is one of his properties. He doesn't come here often, but sometimes he comes here after working overtime at the company.

This is a high-rise building located in the city center. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the entire city's night view.

For some reason, when Song Yun stood here, he subconsciously thought of a certain ungrateful little fool.

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