Master Jin is as sweet as honey

Bai Shuning met in the kitchen, Zheng Jian stared at his back thoughtfully.

Getting up from the sofa, hugging Bai Shuning's waist from behind, Zheng Jian tried his best to lift his chin up enough, tiptoes barely reached Bai Shuning's shoulder.

It didn't last too long, and Zheng Jian's calf became sore.

Jin focuses on those charming scenes in the novel, why is it so difficult for him to do it!And the last time the princess hugged it too.

Zheng Jian let go of his hand and rubbed his calf.

Bai Shuning turned around and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Jian shook his head: "It's okay." He walked towards the piano room with disappointment, he, the benefactor, failed so badly.

The things learned from Jinzhu Gongwen are useless at all, so let's learn more from Jinzhu Shouwen.Zheng Jian came to this truth after personal practice.He didn't realize it at all. What he wanted to learn now was the brainless text he had complained about himself back then.

No matter whether it is the master of gold who is attacking the text or the master of gold who is receiving the text, the reason why the master of money is called the master of money is because they have money and can buy and buy at will.

Zheng Jian asked himself, he can't be called a big benefactor, but being a small benefactor is definitely not a problem.

The 200 million maintenance fee, the subsequent living expenses, and the money for selling songs for Bai Shuning, add up to a considerable income.As for those sporadic notification fees, I won't mention it.

On second thought, he, Zheng Jian, is another qualified benefactor... Shou!

The tune of his subordinates suddenly changed, and his melancholy emotions suddenly became impassioned.As the movement drew to a close, Zheng Jian's emotions were pulled to the highest point.Fingertips swept across the keys like clouds and flowing water, and Zheng Jian moved with the movement of his hands.

Using his fingertips to land on the last note, Zheng Jian stood up, raised his hands above his head, and showed a gratified smile.

After coming out of the piano room, the dumplings are also out of the pot.

Bai Shuning asked him, "Did you play the piano just now?"

Zheng Jian said "um", and after swallowing the dumplings stuffed on both cheeks, he asked, "Is the living expenses enough?"

The topic changed too quickly, Bai Shuning put a dumpling in the bowl and said, "Enough."

"Why didn't you use the money I gave you, and the money for selling songs?"

The bank card that Zheng Jian gave Bai Shuning left his own number.A few days after he gave Bai Shuning, he received a 200 million text message reminder.The cards were all given to Bai Shuning, and Zheng Jian never asked him why he did this. Anyway, it is impossible to return them to himself, or else he would keep them.

Bai Shunington didn't even make a call, saying, "Recently, I have made a lot of money from announcements, so I don't need to spend that money."

"Oh." Zheng Jian nodded, picked up two dumplings and put them in his own bowl, persuading him earnestly, "To make money is to use it, and keeping it aside is equal to depreciation. Are you afraid that I will criticize you for using money? Don't Think about it, I’m only happy when you spend a lot of money. Why don’t I take care of you? Isn’t it because you spend money that I’m happy.”

Bai Shuning laughed until he lost his eyesight: "Okay, I'll use it tomorrow."

Zheng Jian also laughed, feeling that his boyfriend's power is overwhelmed, and he really belongs to the conscience of the gold master world, great.

The next day, the bank popped up a consumption reminder text message. Zheng Jian opened it with the mentality of "really on the road, Wuli Xiaobaibai is too obedient", and was shocked by the numbers on the screen.

284.6! !! !!

What Bai Shuning bought was really expensive! 50 yuan a piece of Taobao clothes is enough to buy five pieces and then get change!

Zheng Jian especially wanted to lift the coffee table. If it wasn't for the fact that the vegetable market couldn't swipe the card, he would have wondered if Bai Shuning had just swiped the card to buy vegetables, and why he spent so little money.

What about luxury watches and luxury cars?At least a few expensive clothes are not worth the price.

As soon as Bai Shuning entered the house, Zheng Jian ran up to him and asked curiously, "What's wrong with all the purchases?"

Bai Shuning glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Zheng Jian questioned in his tone: "I'm asking you something!"

Bai Shuning took out two small rectangular boxes from the bag, and it seemed that there were still more in them.

Just as Zheng Jian saw the word "Okamoto" on it, his hands moved quickly, and he pressed Bai Shuning's hand into the bag with a red face and said, "Buy, buy, why buy this!"

Bai Shuning squeezed the hand of Zheng Jian who was stuttering: "Use it."

"..." Zheng Jian withdrew his hand like an electric shock, his face was flushed, his words were shy, and he pretended to be annoyed to teach, "I know that buying cheap things is expensive if you spend money! Do you understand?"

Bai Shuning said solemnly: "I compared them in the store, and this one is the most expensive."

"Who told you about condoms!" Zheng Jian yelled at him, "Will you buy luxury goods?"

"meeting."

"Then don't buy it for me, buy it!"

So, another day passed, and Zheng Jian stared at the long string of zeros on the screen. After counting for a long time to confirm that it was 50, not 5000, and not [-] yuan, he choked for an hour and didn't speak.

A quarter of the maintenance fee was spent like this?

The money for a song is gone like this?

"What did you buy?" Zheng Jian, who recovered his voice, called Bai Shuning.

Bai Shuning just came out of the mall, shook the box in his hand and said, "I didn't buy anything."

Zheng Jian clicked his tongue and said, "Oh, you have a little secret, don't tell me yet."

Bai Shuning was amused by his funny tone, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I'll tell you in a few days."

He didn't want to say it, and Zheng Jian didn't force it.A few days later, he didn't remember to ask what Bai Shuning bought.Because, his birthday is approaching...

In the past, Zheng Jian would have to spend the night on his birthday, but Jiang Sheng was more active than anyone else, and three days before the due date, he would definitely contact him to plan how to spend the night.This time it was a surprise, as the day was getting closer, Jiang Sheng didn't move at all.

Zheng Jian called Jiang Sheng: "God left, what have you been up to lately?"

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, let go of farts if you have something to say, I'm so busy! Talk quickly, talk quickly!" An impatient voice came through the phone, and Jiang Sheng didn't even correct him by the title.

Zheng Jian recalled for a moment, Jiang Sheng is really super busy recently, the magic dragon can't see the end, and he can't find it in reality or on the Internet.

Is there something wrong with the company?

Zheng Jian didn't dare to ask in detail, left a sentence of "nothing", and hung up the phone hastily.

Since Jiang Sheng is not free, he is not in the mood to date so many people.Lying on the sofa in a leisurely manner, watching TV and checking Weibo, my birthday is only coming tomorrow, so let’s talk about it tomorrow.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

It was past eleven o'clock when he woke up, Zheng Jian's eyes were shining brightly, and he was very energetic.

When the clock struck midnight, Zheng Jian, a night owl, moved from the left side of the sofa to the right side of the sofa, rubbing his numb buttocks, and the mobile phone not far away kept ringing. When he opened it, everyone sent them the same content. I wish him the best of luck. Happy birthday.

Zheng Jian yawned and replied thank you one by one. Bai Shuning suddenly appeared when he was breathing.

The light-colored home clothes showed a touch of white in the dark environment, Zheng Jian threw the phone far away, and screamed in shock: "Oh my god, ghost!"

Bai Shuning said speechlessly, "It's me."

The light in the living room was turned off, and the sound of the TV drowned out Bai Shuning's footsteps. This man had always lived a regular life and went to bed on time at eleven o'clock. Zheng Jian never expected to see him awake at midnight.

False alarm, picking up the phone, Zheng Jian half-jokingly asked: "Xiao Baibai, are you sleepwalking?"

"Yes, Sleepwalker came to wish you a happy birthday." Bai Shuning came to him with a smile, and Zheng Jian saw that he was holding a boxy box in his hand.

"what?"

"Birthday present." Bai Shuning sat on the edge of the sofa, and Zheng Jian moved in to make room for him.

Bai Shuning said, "Open it and have a look."

Zheng Jian looked at him, then at the gift, opened the box, and there was a delicate men's watch inside.

Bai Shuning picked up the watch with one hand, grabbed Zheng Jian's hand on his lap with the other, and helped him wear it: "Do you like it?"

Zheng Jian liked it very much, he shook his wrist to look around, and said casually: "It's so old-fashioned, I'll take it with reluctance."

Bai Shuning was angry and funny, and shook his head helplessly: "It's really hard for you."

"It's good to know." Zheng Jian took a peek at the brand. His watches are expensive.Jiang Sheng has a price of more than 40 yuan, and Zheng Jian likes it very much. In his impression, the cheapest one in his house costs more than a dozen or 20 yuan. "How much did you buy?"

Bai Shuning said, "50."

No wonder it looks better than Jiang Sheng's. With the price right there, there's nothing to say about the design of the dial or strap.The more Zheng Jian watched it, the more he liked it, not only because of the gift, but also because of his heart.Bai Shuning stayed up all night to keep watch, just to give him a gift.

I, the sponsor, did too well to make Wuli Xiaobaibai treat me so well.

Zheng Jian was beaming with pride, next time he will show Jiang Sheng, he will be pissed off, no one will give him a 50 watch, hahahahaha.

and many more.

50?

Isn't that the money that Bai Shuning swiped away before?I have never given such an expensive gift before, why do I feel like I was the one who was adopted.

Zheng Jian stared blankly at his watch thinking, thinking about it, suddenly felt embarrassed.It seems that I have to work harder to relieve Bai Shuning and help him sell more songs.