The scumbag Bai Yueguang and I are HE

Xiao Kou'er stared blankly at Cen Yao.

Is the story about him this time?

Before he could figure it out, he heard a "bang" from the other end, and Cen Qingyuan fell down, knocking his head on the stone steps.

Immediately afterwards, the servants of the Cen family exclaimed one after another: "What's wrong with you, young master?"

"Young master, you can't have an accident!"

Kou'er glanced at it, then wrinkled his face unconsciously.

How did Cen Qingyuan become like this?

In his impression of a man wearing a long gown, blocking the flying kettle, his handsome, elegant and fearless image was completely shattered in an instant.Even picked up a little bit of loss and loathing.

Xiao Kou'er quickly closed his eyes, then turned his head and carefully looked at Cen Yao again.

Cen Yao still just stared at him, indifferent to Cen Qingyuan's reaction.

It's as if... It seems that in Cen Yao's eyes, he can only pretend to be him.

Xiao Kou'er suddenly remembered the action of Cen Yao leaning over to lick off the ointment on his lips just now in the car... His eyes couldn't help turning around involuntarily, avoiding Cen Yao.

"Go in first." Cen Yao raised his hand to gently support his lower back, "Don't you want to practice kung fu?"

"Oh, oh, yes!" Xiao Kou'er responded indiscriminately, then twisted his waist, trying to avoid Cen Yao's hand.At this moment, how could he remember Cen Qingyuan?He even forgot what Cen Qingyuan said to insult and belittle him just now.

Only then did the leader come back to his senses, he got up from the ground in a flash, he didn't even bother to wipe off the cold sweat, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the two warts, he just bowed and said: "Please, please..."

He could see it.

This fourth master Cen is a ruthless character that his relatives do not recognize!

Hearing the sound, Xiao Kou'er hurried ahead, followed closely by Cen Yao.

Everyone in the theatrical troupe lowered their heads in fear as if they had seen the living Hades.

Xiao Kou'er walked back, and Cen Yao followed suit.

Xiao Kou'er stopped quickly, turned around and asked, "You... what are you doing?"

The head teacher hurriedly interrupted: "You just do what you want, we'll just greet fourth master."

"Oh." Xiao Kou'er replied, and walked across the hall to the backyard.

The backyard is not very spacious, but it is full of various exercises.

Xiao Kouer walked all the way in, and the host followed Cen Yao, asking repeatedly: "What play are you listening to today? Would you like to order first?"

Someone next to him timidly echoed: "Exactly. Kou'er wants to practice, and there are other senior brothers singing on the stage."

But Cen Yao pointed at his feet: "Put a table and a chair here."

The class leader was stunned for a while, but he didn't dare to question it, so he turned his head and let people go to work.

After the tables and chairs were set, Cen Yao sat down.

The little button had just put his leg on the stake and lowered his waist.

Looking over from Cen Yao's angle, he happened to be able to catch a glimpse of the tight waistline of a young man bowing down...

The head teacher was already stunned, can he still be interested in practicing Xindao?

Just as he was in a trance, Cen Yao suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, his tone was cold: "I'll just sit here and watch, what are you looking at?"

The class leader and the people behind him were taken aback, thinking that they were not here waiting for orders?

The adjutant reacted faster, he didn't dare to look in Xiao Kou'er's direction at all, he hurriedly turned around and chased away the class leader and the others: "Okay, our young commander Xi Jing, go ahead and do whatever you want."

The leader and others naturally didn't dare to stay any longer, so they bowed and resigned.

It wasn't until we got out of the backyard that the class leader realized what it was like.He felt fear in his heart, but he couldn't help but be happy at the same time, the expression on his face was completely distorted.

"...Xiao Kou'er is really about to develop!"

Which guest can even watch this with relish for a long time?

……

Kou'er naturally knew that Cen Yao was watching him, but he didn't expect Cen Yao to watch him for so long.

He lowered his waist and kicked his legs to stand upright, Cen Yao looked at him.

He hangs his throat, Cen Yao also looks at him.

Those guests have always been in front of the stage, who has seen their appearance behind the stage?

Even Cen Qingyuan... was not interested in the past.

Cen Yao was the only one who seemed to want to imprint his every moment in the troupe into his eyes.

Xiao Kou'er suddenly stopped moving, the hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, and under the long eyelashes, a pair of bright eyes seemed to be a little watery.

He couldn't help asking: "...does it look good?"

Cen Yao: "It looks good."

Xiao Kou'er's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of being tired or ashamed.

He couldn't help being curious, and asked again: "But... isn't it boring?"

"Not boring."

Little Kouer has never been praised like this.

It seems that the complete him who combines the stage and the back is boasting from head to toe.

More powerful than "I love you".

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lips, only then did she feel that she had left Cen Yao alone for a long time, which was a little too much.So he stopped practicing, trotted to the well in the yard, picked up the bucket and put it down.

Cen Yao stood up, approached him slowly, and asked, "What is this for?"

Xiao Kou'er said shyly, "Take a bath."

"No hot water?"

"It takes coal balls to boil hot water, it's troublesome, and it takes a long time." Xiao Kou'er said, going to grab the bucket, "We always fetch water in this way, rinse it, and then wrap it in a cotton jacket to keep warm .”

Cen Yao clasped his wrist, and opened his fingers.

The rope attached to the bucket fell to the ground.

Cen Yao said indifferently: "It's not too late to wash after returning to the Lin mansion."

Xiao Kou'er only felt that the wrists he grabbed were hot, and seemed to be sweating a little... He was a little embarrassed, his eyes flashed, he looked up at Cen Yao and said, "But my body is dirty. .”

Why take Cen Yao's car?

Cen Yao said in a low voice, "Not dirty."

"Dirty, I always sweat a lot after practicing." Xiao Kou'er said, panting slightly.

He didn't think so at first.

Originally, the theater troupe always practiced together, and everyone was sweating profusely after the practice.How can there be time to care about who is cleaner?

But Cen Yao is so particular.

Little Kouer felt that he was not clean enough.

In fact, he just took a bath again last night in the Lin Mansion.

Cen Yao took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Kou'er watched his movements, and said to himself, look, how delicate they are.

Then Cen Yao's hand went under his gown, along the tailbone, and up, caressing his back.

Xiaokou'er shuddered unconsciously, and then felt that his wet back was being wiped off bit by bit...the only thing left was a dry and warm touch.

"That's good." Cen Yao said.

Little Button became nervous and sweated even more for no reason.

He felt that his face was burning, his ears were burning, and his neck was burning too.

"...Well." Xiao Kou'er responded in a low voice.

At this time, the cold wind blew, and he shivered unconsciously.

Cen Yao immediately pressed his back and held him in his arms: "Is it cold?"

Kou'er was stunned.

It is not cold now.

But... But he felt that he was sweating all over again.

"Are you still practicing today?"

"No, I won't practice anymore."

"Then go back to the Lin mansion."

Little Button's mind was in a mess, and he nodded indiscriminately.

Cen Yao just wrapped him in his arms and carried him out.

After stuffing the person into the car, Cen Yao sent his adjutant to buy two new towels, and then took them and put them on Xiao Kou'er's back to separate his back from the soaked undershirt.

The little button felt much more comfortable, and he couldn't help turning his head to look.

But I only saw a length of towel hanging outside the collar on the back of my neck.

He twisted his body, shook it twice, and the towel followed suit.

Especially interesting.

No one has ever padded him with clothes like this.

Cen Yao led the people straight back to the Lin Mansion, and then let Xiao Kouer take a hot bath to avoid catching a cold.

But when he came out of the bathroom and went downstairs, he saw a middle-aged man below.

The man was well dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, with good features and a bit of majesty.At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.At this time, a young man came in and called him: "Director..."

Little Button immediately stopped in his tracks.

Is Cen Yao meeting guests?

Let's not bother him.

Little Button was about to turn his head and walk back quietly.

"Did you wash it?" Cen Yao raised his head and asked.

Little Button nodded.

The director and the young man beside him turned their heads to look at Xiao Kou'er in amazement, somewhat unable to figure out the identity of the young man.

Xiao Kou'er picked his fingers a little nervously.

Where had he seen so many nobles before?

Cen Yao signaled the maid to put down the tray in her hand, and said, "Have a cup of hot milk."

Little Kou'er had no choice but to pace downstairs and whispered, "I don't drink milk." He was not used to it.He prefers to drink sugar water, which is sweet.

Cen Yao coaxed him: "Just a small bowl."

Little Button pursed his lips tightly.

"Drink five sips."

Little Kou'er just nodded.

When he bent down to get the bowl, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the shocked expressions of the director and the young man, and Xiao Kouer realized later—did he just look very... What's the word for it?Oops, can't remember.

What kind of arrogant look?

Xiao Kou'er quickly took the bowl and drank five sips counting.

"...then I'm leaving," he said.

Cen Yao grabbed his wrist, gently moved him around, and pushed Xiao Kou'er to his side to sit down.

"This is Director Wu of the Haicheng Police Department." Cen Yao introduced.

Xiao Kou'er was stunned for a moment before realizing that Cen Yao was talking to him.

Huh?

Cen Yao actually specially introduced it to him?

The young man next to Director Wu hurriedly said, "I am the secretary of the director, and my surname is Zhang."

Little Button nodded in confusion.

There was an indescribable shock in my heart, and a little bit of indescribable... happiness.

When he followed Cen Qingyuan in the past, no one took him seriously.

Anyway, he is a small actor, so everyone treats him as if he is not, and naturally no one will introduce to him who he is.

This is the first time!

Xiao Kou'er thought about it for a while, and pondered.

Ah, there have been many firsts today!

……

Director Wu left after not staying for long.

Xiao Kou'er sat beside Cen Yao, and gradually he was no longer afraid, and he didn't feel that he would disturb Cen Yao's business.He stayed there with some peace of mind.

And soon, someone from the Lin mansion visited again.

After half a day, Xiao Kou'er actually followed Cen Yao, and got to know many high-ranking officials and nobles in Haicheng in a daze.

Because he had seen too many, he couldn't remember who was who afterward.

But half of the rich and powerful in Haicheng remember this young man next to Fourth Master Cen clearly and firmly, and they dare not forget at all!

the other end.

Cen Qingyuan was sent to the hospital in a hurry. After hearing the news, Master Cen came and scolded angrily: "Who did this? Now that Cen Yao is occupying the army in the city, doesn't this person know that he is beating Fourth Master Cen's brother? "

The little servant wanted to cry but had no tears, and thought, it was the fourth master himself who beat him!