Bai Zhanguang through the gate of the mansion

Bai Zhanguang is still confused here, but someone is looking for work for him over there.He's mad at him! ! !

Lan Luo was reading a book in the room, and Zhao Peng was next to him. He was doing his homework when Bai Zhanguang pushed the door open and came in.

"Master, you're back." Seeing the man's complexion, Lan Luo whispered to his younger brother, "Xiaopeng, go to your room and do your homework. The adults have something to talk about."

Zhao Peng doesn't like Bai Zhanguang, although he knows that Bai Zhanguang has given him a good life now, in all fairness, he is really good to the two brothers.Moreover, he is such a powerful scientist who has developed so many medicines, treated so many diseases, researched hybrid seeds, and planted food that can keep so many people from starving (although he has not yet succeeded, but it has been very effective, near Beijing have been planted), and have seen great leaders.But when he thought of his brother's sacrifice, he couldn't like it.

Bai Zhanguang sat down and poured himself a glass of water. He was so angry with Bai Zhanyuan today.

After Xiaopeng went out, Lan Luo took the initiative to ask: "What's the matter? Are you in such a bad mood?" He and Bai Zhanguang have lived together for more than a year without knowing it, and this is the first time he has seen a man so angry. Thinking about it this way, Only then did he realize that men have always had a good face to him.

"It's not my damn big brother! Obviously grandpa didn't ask about Zheng Sandan anymore, and he appeared out of nowhere. I'm back!!!!" The more Bai Zhanguang thought about it, the angrier he got, the God of Plague he had sent away with great difficulty, was brought back again, and the most important thing was not that Zheng Sandan came back, but that his face was slapped!It's all to blame for this public-private partnership, otherwise Bai Zhanyuan wouldn't be able to get Zheng Sandan back.

Lan Luo didn't know who Zheng Sandan was, so he comforted him: "Isn't he alone? There's nothing to be angry about. Let's not argue with him."

Bai Zhanguang didn't want to talk about these troubles with Lang Luo. He relieved his emotions and calmed down a lot, "Well, listen to you. By the way, because of the public-private partnership, I have a lot less to do, and I can spend more time with you in the future .”

Lang Luo felt his face was a little hot. Sometimes he really couldn't stand this man's love words.

Bai Zhanguang always felt a little uneasy. He felt that although he and Lan Luo were already together, it might be a matter of just getting in touch with him. Lan Luo was always a bit restrained, and his attitude towards him was mostly respectful. Together for a lifetime, so he desperately hopes that Lang Luo can also like him and is willing to be with him.Now, he can still do it because of money, because of power. What if Lang Luo is unwilling in the future?

Bai Zhanguang grabbed Lan Luo's hand and asked suddenly: "Lan Luo, we are not short together, do you like me?"

Lang Luo was a little taken aback, it's not night now, what's wrong with this man?Why did you say such things suddenly?And what kind of question is this, and how should he answer it?

Bai Zhanguang looked into Lang Luo's eyes, hoping for a little encouragement.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from Lan Luo, so he put down his hand in frustration.In fact, he didn't notice that if Lang Luo was really not affected at all, how could he not answer his words, he was so cautious, how could he be offended.

night.

On the huge bed, two figures were faintly tumbling.

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Bai Zhanguang, who was finally done, looked at the mess on the bed and smiled wryly. He didn't expect that he would go too far this night.Lan Luo was already tired and fell asleep.

Bai Zhanguang kissed Lang Luo's forehead distressedly, and then carefully carried him to take a bath.

He was a little uneasy. If something really happened in the future, would Lang Luo be willing to go with him?No matter, anyway, he won't let go.

Lan Luo rubbed his pillow, it was already dawn, and he should get up too.

Yawning, Lan Luo leaned on the bed, his body was very refreshed and had been cleaned.Now he still can't figure out why Bai Zhanguang went crazy last night.Is that really the problem?But how should he answer? It looks pretty good now, but what about in the future?It will change when you get old.

Lang Luo sometimes thinks that a man is sincere to him, and no one has ever treated him so well like Bai Zhanguang.He thought about the future in the past, thought about countless possibilities, and never thought that he would live such a life.

It is undeniable that he did have some fantasies about Bai Zhanguang, fantasizing that what Bai Zhanguang said was true, that he would always treat him so well and be with him for the rest of his life.But he grew up in an opera troupe since he was a child, and he has heard and seen too many miserable lives of actors, so he dare not gamble.

However, if you don't leave, he won't give up.