Winning deal

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After a day of tossing in the hospital, Budu was already starving.He was also embarrassed to let Zhuo Mu go back to cook again, so the two found a small restaurant at random and ordered a few dishes.

After the dishes were served, Zhuo Mu didn't dare to move his chopsticks for a while.At home, Zhuo Mu usually waits for Budu to finish his delicious food before serving himself.

"Eat together, do you want me to wait for you later?"

Only then did Zhuomu realize the problem, and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, but instead of facing the direction of the meat and vegetables, he picked up a steamed bun first.

"Like to eat char siew buns?" The char siew buns were added later, because Bu Du didn't like ordering rice in restaurants, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be full, so he ordered a dim sum.

"I made you laugh. I don't cook pasta well, and I don't buy too much when I go out, so I seldom eat it." Zhuomu explained to Bu Du with a smile.In fact, there was another reason that he didn't dare to pick vegetables to eat with Bu Du, because he thought that after finishing the steamed buns, Bu Du would eat almost enough, so he could eat the rest without hesitation.

The two big men who had been hungry for a whole day quickly swept away the food on the table. When it was time to finish, Budu specially packed an extra egg yolk pastry for supper.

Egg yolk crisps can also be regarded as pasta.

It is about 500 meters from the restaurant to the parking lot. There are many small shops on the road, selling clothes, drinks and snacks. Budu was attracted by a sales office.

"You want to buy a house?" Zhuo Mu was surprised that Budu walked into the sales office without hesitation.

"Yeah, the house price has eased recently, and I've almost saved enough money. I've always wanted to change to one with a big balcony." Budu took the brochure from the shelf and flipped through two pages at random.

"Wedding room?" Seeing that the booklet in Budu's hand had a candy-colored headline [Romantic-style hardcover wedding room with a large balcony and delivery to the baby's room], I was afraid that others would not see it.

"It can be regarded as preparation in advance."

Chapter 10

"It can be regarded as preparation in advance."

Budu soon fell in love with a set of three bedrooms and one living room. Because it is the first phase that has not yet opened, and the location is a little bit out of the way, the price is still reasonable.Moreover, Budu is too lazy to make decorations, the most ideal is this kind of house that he can live in with a suitcase.

Budu took a look and felt that everything was good, so he left a call for the sales manager.

When Budu was communicating with the salesperson, Zhuo Mu couldn't get in the way, so he just stood quietly within 1 meter of Budu.

When he got home, Bu Du was so exhausted that he wished he could sink into the sofa and couldn't get up, but he couldn't sit comfortably when he saw Zhuo Mu still struggling to do things.

"Sir, the water is ready." However, after only 5 minutes of emptying, Zhuomu has already done everything that should be done... Hey, fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend.

Budu was half-ly lying on the bottom of the bathtub, submerged in the water from his nose down. He was really tired this week.But Bu Du also understood that he was not the only one who was tired, and Zhuomu would only be worse than him.He also felt Zhuo Mu's slight discouragement.

Perhaps what Zhuo Mu needs is not the sharing of housework, but the confidence given to him by Budu.

"Zhuo wood."

"Here, do you have any orders?" Mr. rarely called his name like that, and Zhuo Mu quickly stopped what he was doing to respond to Bu Du.

In fact, Bu Du hadn't decided what to say to Zhuo Mu, but suddenly wanted to call him that.

"Tomorrow is Saturday."

"Yes. Is there anything I need to do?"

"Ah, no. No need." Bu Du didn't know what to say, so he changed the subject, "Where are you going to sleep today?"

Seeing Zhuo Mu's troubled expression, Bu Du continued to say according to his own ideas, "Let's play the floor."

Zhuomu's eyes widened slightly, and he was grateful from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, thank you."

Under the dim night light hanging on the wall, part of Budu's face was illuminated, but it was dark under the bed.

"Zhuo wood."

"Yes."

"It's the weekend."

"Um…"

"Good night."

"Good night, sir." Good night...Master.

Chapter 11

On weekends, Zhuo Mu thoughtfully did not wake up Bu Du, so when Bu Du woke up naturally at noon, it felt like a lifetime away.

Now, Budu can touch the dental gear on the stage naturally even if he is yawning with his eyes closed.

Habits are really scary.

"Good afternoon, sir."

"it is good…"

Next, after Budu swallowed the bacon sandwich that he didn't know whether it was breakfast or lunch, he made a new cup of tea and opened the portfolio again on the dining table.

But this time Budu read the rulebook, he had already thought clearly about his attitude towards Zhuomu...

"hiss--"

"What's the matter with you?" Even though Zhuo Mu was in the corner of the living room, wiping the floor with a rag, he still paid attention to Bu Du's direction.So when he heard the sound of air-conditioning sucking, Zhuo Mu quickly reacted.

"It's okay, I was cut by paper."

Zhuomu washed his hands quickly, took the first-aid kit, and carefully examined the incision on Xia Budu's fingertips, "You can't use a Band-Aid for this one. Let me disinfect it for you. Can I put some iodine on it?"

"I'll just slobber myself..." Bu Du hadn't finished speaking, but Zhuomu had already taken out the tweezers, so he stopped being polite.

Zhuomu clamped the alcohol cotton, and was about to lift Budu's finger with the other hand, but the moment he touched it, he withdrew his hand as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Yes, sorry, sir."

Bu Du understands what Zhuo Mu is struggling with.Since he had a showdown with Zhuo Mu, his physical contact with Zhuo Mu has become considerably less, and the handshake during the physical examination was also accidental.On the one hand, it was because of the distance he intentionally separated from Zhuo Mu, on the other hand, Zhuo Mu also felt guilty and did not dare to take a step, and kept to his duty all the time.

"continue……"

"...Yes, offended." Zhuo Mu was stunned for two seconds, and his Adam's apple slipped, "Thank you."

In the afternoon, Bu Du watched Zhuo Mu earnestly move in such a quiet way, feeling that time was no longer flowing.

Obviously it was just cut off.

"Zhuo wood."

"Yes." Zhuo Mu raised his head awkwardly, "Did I hurt you?"

"Ah, no, I didn't mean to say that." Budu paused, readjusted, and said what he had prepared before, "Would you like to stay?"

"……gentlemen……"

"Is it still called Mr.?" Bu Du jokingly smiled.

"……Owner?"

"Ah."

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"……Owner?"

"Ah."

In fact, Budu is not an emotional person, and even selfishly, he did check the worth of slaves like Zhuomu.It can only be said that many factors just caused the current result, and his emotion for Zhuo Mu is actually not that solid.

But so what, Bu Du has his own considerations, and Zhuo Mu is not a smart person.

It is not easy if it is suitable.

Since Zhuomu is willing to treat him as the master sincerely, he doesn't mind at all taking on the obligations and responsibilities he should have as a master.

This cannot be said to be a constraint on the rules, it may be more of a bond between the two.

Maybe it's also fate.

But there is another thing that Bu Du has been stuffed with stalks, which has not been cleared.

... The reason for Zhuo Mu.

But Zhuomu's own understanding is not that complicated, it's more about Budu's recognition of him.And what he can repay Budu is only his greater dedication, or, a more honest self.

That's the thing that he never had the courage to mention to Budu.

"Master, I have something to tell you." After dinner, Zhuomu cleaned up the dishes and was ready to face it calmly.

"Exactly, I also have something I want to ask you."

"You come first."

"Then Zhuomu, you sit down first." After seeing Zhuomu pull the chair across from him to sit down, Bu Du continued, "I've made it clear in advance, I don't have any other intentions. If you If you mind, you don't have to answer me."

Bu Du's serious tone tensed Zhuo Mu's nerves, "Tell me, I will try my best to tell you."

"Zhuomu, the reason why you did it with someone else." Seeing Zhuomu's slight silence, Budu was about to say something to make amends, but he heard Zhuomu speak.

"Master, what you want to know is exactly what I want to confess to you..."

Zhuo Mu lowered his head slightly, hesitant to speak.Bu Du was not in a hurry, waiting for Zhuo Mu's explanation.

"That day, I ended a program, that is, the store set up a stage in the center of the shopping mall, and then asked us to show our talents for publicity. After I stepped off the stage, I was suddenly covered with a bag , when I was struggling, my hands were also tied. Then...the man tore my clothes off, and I wanted to resist...When the store manager and the others found me..."

"Isn't this fucking rape!" Bu Du couldn't control it for a while, and started to attack the crime.Seeing that Zhuo Mu's lips were trembling and unable to speak, he realized that he had made a mistake.

"Hold... sorry."

Chapter 12

"Hold... sorry."

After Zhuo Mu calmed down a little, "You don't need to apologize at all, Master."

Budu looked awkward standing, so he could only sit down again, "Then what happened later? Did anyone catch it?"

"The owner of the store is very nice and took me to the hospital. I don't know what that person said. But I'm just a slave, so there's no need to pay the lawsuit fee for me." Zhuomu laughed at himself, "The owner didn't directly It should be enough to send me to the treatment center, and I also understand that I am no longer worth anything..."

Only then did Bu Du understand why