Winning deal

When he was alone, Zhuo Mu suddenly made a move that surprised him.

Zhuo Mu lightly rubbed Budu's ankle with the tip of his nose.

It's a very strenuous posture, at least in Budu's eyes.

But it's really beautiful, Budu added in his heart.

Zhuo Mu closed his eyes, his eyelashes were slender and slightly curled up, his waist was twisted low and sideways, and his movements were graceful like a cat.

Slowly, Zhuomu opened his eyes, and the dark pupils were deeply imprinted in the eyes of the governor, as if fascinated.

"Can you please close your eyes?"

"Can you please close your eyes?"

With his left hand, Zhuo Mu lightly scratched the skin of Budu's trousers, his fingers were light or itchy, as if silently begging.

Budu didn't answer, and closed his eyes briskly, a little bit as a way of making up for his wrong words.

Looking up at the person on the sofa, Zhuo Mu felt a little bit reluctant, but firmly withdrew his gaze, as if staring at him for a second longer was profanation.He lowered his head, but there was piety in his eyes, even in a corner that was not noticed by others.Zhuo Mu's waist was sore and a little numb, but he kept forcing himself to lower himself.If there are bystanders, they will find that it is a posture that is almost as humble as dust.

Zhuo Mu was so nervous that his fingers trembled, he hesitated for a moment, then stuck out his tongue, like a mountain deer licking water, licked Budu's toes shyly and yet politely.In fact, I silently prayed in my heart not to be rejected.If possible, I really hope that the master can understand this little bit of himself, and dare not disturb his mind.

Budu closed his eyes, and faintly felt the soles of his feet twitching.Soft and not ordinary.I opened my eyes a little curiously, wondering about the source of the tactile sensation.Who would have thought that the Zhuo Mu that came into view looked like this.

Pursing his lips, Bu Du moved his legs unnaturally.

Said a sentence in a complicated tone.

"I'm taking a shower first..."

Zhuo Mu wiped off the water stains left on the kitchen sink, and he didn't know what it was like.

The master is gentle.

Maybe he shouldn't be lost.

……

This can be regarded as overstepping.

During Budu's short flushing time, Zhuo Mu thought a lot.

From the beginning of learning and tuning｜teaching to going to the store, every day is just waiting besides attracting customers.

As a slave, he is quite useful...

Isn't it...?

Turning around subconsciously, looking behind the closed bathroom door, Zhuo Mu buried his head deeply.

When Zhuomu was in the midst of self-doubt and loathing, Bu Du had already finished washing, with white towels on his shoulders, and his hair was wet, he came out.Because the bathroom door was facing the direction of Zhuomu Station, the two of them met each other suddenly, which seemed particularly awkward.

Hesitant to speak.

I don't know whether to stand or kneel.

Neither standing nor kneeling.

"...You finished washing."

Budu looked at him, his nasal voice replaced his opening voice, "Yeah."

"..." After a brief silence, Zhuo Mu had no choice but to ask: "Are you going to bed now, or do you want to have some supper?"

"Don't eat."

"Then you should rest earlier..."

There was the sound of Zhuomu washing up next to his ears, and Budu was lying on his back on the bed, with his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling and thinking about something.

Although it is a bit unacceptable, does he appear to be too sensitive.

In fact, the work affairs during the day and the behavior of Zhuomu at night have nothing to do with each other.

Zhuo Mu wouldn't do that kind of thing.

Budu opened the drawer of the bedside table.

A brand new credit card lay quietly inside.

Budu opened the drawer of the bedside table.

A brand new credit card lay quietly inside.

The light chants of morning birds came from outside the window, and the sky was not yet fully lit, only faintly white.

It's rare to wake up so early.Earlier than Zhuomu.

Zhuomu slept on the ground, which made Bu Du feel uncomfortable, especially after the two days of tenderness in the previous two days.

Budu didn't know whether he was mad at himself or the wood.

Or, in fact, he wasn't angry at all?

……

Get up first and talk later.

Budu deliberately bypassed Zhuomu and went to the bathroom from the other side.

Seeing the empty water table, Bu Du was stunned for a moment, and after a pause, he remembered to pick up the upside-down cup from the shelf.

After comparing with my own, Zhuomuye's toothpaste looks really good.

Just as Budu, with his mouth full of foam, was about to rinse his mouth, Zhuo Mu hurriedly appeared at the door.

"Sorry, sorry... I got up late..."

Budu spit out the foam, and said flatly and without a tone: "It's okay, I'm early."

"...I'm sorry, I'm negligent...I'm going to prepare breakfast..." Zhuomu bowed deeply to Budu, but Budu was wiping his face without looking at him.

"Ah."

He's gone wrong again...

Fried eggs sizzled in the frying pan, and water boiled on another stove.

In fact, Zhuomu has a slight perfectionism, which may be born or acquired.

But even without this awareness, he was still worried.

Not to mention last night, if you can't even do the most basic things well.

What is he worth.

Not to mention last night, if you can't even do the most basic things well.

What is he worth.

Budu's company is located in a bustling commercial area, with plenty of lunch break time and good weather, many young people from the same department go for a stroll nearby.Bu Du, on the other hand, sat in the company's water bar after dinner, playing with the keys to the new house, wondering what he was thinking.

"Why don't you go out for a walk, isn't the matter almost settled?" The man was wearing a gray shirt, the sleeves were rolled up a few times casually, but he looked capable.

Budu saw the person coming, and stopped the movement of his hands: "Boss."

Nodding was regarded as a greeting, and Budu half-jokingly said to Zhang Kuan, "I'm old, I can't play anymore."

"Are you kidding me?" The man grinned and took the drink from an empty glass sideways.

This man is called Zhang Kuan. Although he is Budu's boss, the two are actually about the same age. In addition, the two have always had work exchanges, so the relationship is very good.

Zhang Kui pulled up a chair and sat down: "Speaking of which, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Here, it's not so charming to buy a golden house." Budu showed Zhang Kuan the key in his hand, and teased himself a bit.

Budu just took it as a joke, but he didn't want Zhang Kuo to reply him.

"Then what do you think of Xiaoguo?"

When Zhuomu came back from shopping, he just stepped into the house when he heard the phone call.

Then, a familiar voice came from the microphone, "Zuomu, are you home?"

"Yes."

"I have something to do at night... I won't come back for dinner."

Zhuo Mu was stunned for a moment: "...Okay, take care of yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Mu felt a pity to look at the ingredients at his feet that hadn't been put into the refrigerator in time.

A girl in her early twenties was ushered to Budu's table by the waiter.She is not tall, wearing a light pink chiffon skirt, and her hair is specially tied into a herringbone braid.

"Brother Budu, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Xiaoguo is getting more and more beautiful."

Chapter 15

Zhang Guo, as the name suggests, is Zhang Kuo's younger sister.I haven't graduated from university yet, a liberal arts student.In the past few years, Xiaoguo didn't know how to dress up very well, but in the past two years, she has become more and more graceful.Zhang Kuo's father broke off relations with Zhang Kuo's mother a long time ago. His father never treated Zhang Kuo and Zhang Guo materially harshly, but he never paid more.It can be said that Zhang Kuo has been taking care of Xiaoguo growing up alone, so Xiaoguo is the most important relative to Zhang Kuo.

Do you want to entrust your dearest sister to yourself now?

"Actually, I'm a little nervous." Xiaoguo took a sip of the juice and smiled shyly at Budu.

"Relax, brother won't eat you."

"Does President Zhang know that his department manager is so funny?"

"I guess I don't know, otherwise I wouldn't have let me have dinner with you."

"He's just like you."

"Boss is usually quite serious."

"He's sullen."

Once the two started talking, they couldn't stop, Xiaoguo's nervousness was swept away, and the meal was delicious.

What did Zhuomu have for dinner?Seeing the strawberry dessert on the table, Bu Du suddenly had this question in his mind.

The rice in the pot soaked up the water and became soft.Zhuomu didn't use the rice cooker, and only cooked enough to eat.Served with pickled cabbage, it looks bland, but the taste is not bad.But he really didn't have much appetite.Originally, he planned to prepare a good dinner to ease the atmosphere between the master and the servant, but he didn't expect Budu to have a temporary appointment.One day of delay, Zhuo Mu will feel uneasy for one more day.All the while, he couldn't figure out the chaotic relationship between him and Bu Du, which surpassed master and servant, but seemed plausible.

Would it be better to draw a distance?

What kind of Zhuomu does Budu need...

Would it be better to draw a distance?

What kind of Zhuomu does Budu need...

"Take care of things these two days, and we'll move on the weekend." After taking a shower, Bu Du didn't feel much sleepy, and after swiping Weibo on the sofa for a while, he remembered this incident.

Zhuomu was still holding his heart, but found that Budu returned home as usual, without any special emotions.The family also unexpectedly returned to calm.Are you worrying too much...

"Okay, I see." When he said this, Zhuo Mu noticed a smile on the corner of Bu Du's mouth who was looking at his mobile phone, and he couldn't help saying: "You seem very happy."

"Ah..." Bu Du subconsciously turned off the chat interface, "I had dinner with my boss's sister today, and the girls talk very interestingly."

"You... like her?"

Hearing these words, Bu Du stopped pressing the keys, and looked up at Zhuomu, but before he could speak, Zhuomu panicked.

"Sorry! I... I shouldn't have asked