Rebirth: I Became Mr.President's Beloved-Chapter 121: This Person Was Brought by Bai Yan

Looking into Song Baiyan’s deep gaze, Tang Li suppressed the sudden restraint in her heart, and along with Song Jingtian’s words, she nodded: "I just went to the restroom, using the one in the cottage."

The little one tilted her chin up, showing off her "I didn’t lie, did I?" smug expression.

Tang Li was thinking about whether to mention her flower arranging, but Song Baiyan had already returned to the driver’s seat, turning the car key.

Listening to the sound of the car engine starting up, Tang Li closed her slightly parted lips.

Actually... it wasn’t anything very important.

She had merely helped the lady of the house arrange a few vases of flowers. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

With that thought, Tang Li dismissed the idea of explaining.

After they left, inside the cottage, Gao Wenlan, holding the vase of African chrysanthemums, stepped into the study and saw Wong Yangming sitting on the sofa. She immediately went over, fiddling with one of the chrysanthemums while asking her husband, "How are these flowers arranged?"

Seeing her showing off, Wong Yangming couldn’t help but laugh: "No matter how well they’re arranged, it wasn’t your doing."

Gao Wenlan feigned anger and glared at her husband.

Then, she sat beside Wong Yangming, looking more and more pleased with the flower arrangement: "I just started learning, give me a year or half, and then check out my skills."

Wong Yangming shook his head while looking at the chess game: "Even after ten years, you won’t reach this level."

"Your nature is casual, and you lose interest quickly. That young girl seemed much more patient than you. When she was arranging flowers, her eyes didn’t stray elsewhere. It takes you three years to write a book, these flowers can’t wait that long for you.

Besides, we are both old now, there’s no need to decorate the house with these mood-setting things."

Hearing Wong Yangming say this, Gao Wenlan was pleased internally, but she retorted: "Places like the bedroom and study should still have some floral arrangements, it lifts the mood."

After speaking, Gao Wenlan suddenly remembered something and asked, "When did Bai Yan leave?"

"Less than five minutes." Wong Yangming pointed to the unfinished chess game, "We were in the middle of the game when he checked his watch and said he had to drop someone off at the high-speed rail station, then got up and left."

With that, Wong Yangming asked his wife sitting beside him, "That girl who did the flower arranging earlier, was she the floral artist you hired?"

"...She said she wasn’t, it was just her child coming to use the restroom, and since she knew how to arrange flowers, I let her handle them. She even killed a cockroach for me!"

Speaking of the cockroach, Gao Wenlan still felt uneasy: "That cockroach was almost as big as a thumb. I saw her pick up a book and smack it down, it almost scared the soul out of me, yet she remained composed and forceful."

Remembering the girl’s fluid actions in disposing of the cockroach, Gao Wenlan suddenly commented, "Her actions were quite like Ying Xuaner in ’Original Sin.’"

Wong Yangming looked resigned: "You need to curb this bad habit, don’t always relate everything to your novels."

"It really was similar." Gao Wenlan couldn’t resist arguing: "She might be young, but when she was arranging flowers, she indeed reminded me of Ying Xuaner holding a paintbrush in front of a canvas—it’s not about looks, but the quality, and she wasn’t very polite either. Didn’t they choose someone called Yuan for the film version? I think she would be suitable to play the sister, especially since that girl is studying at Capital Movie Academy, I don’t know how she ended up in our house."

This place is not where just anyone can come in.

Wong Yangming speculated: "I guess, this person is most likely brought by Bai Yan."

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