Master Jin is as sweet as honey

Zheng Jian was a little embarrassed, why did Bai Shuning on the bed turn from laughing to crying.

Is it because I ate tofu by myself?

I am the patron, Zheng Jian thought to himself, I can eat the tofu dumplings you make, but why can’t I eat your tofu!

If Zheng Jian was really asked to jump up and argue with Bai Shuning, and if he had some courage, he would not dare.Let him coax Bai Shuning?Sorry, Lord Jin has not mastered this skill yet.

What exactly?

Or pretend to be asleep.

Would this be too cowardly?

Zheng Jian thought about it, and fell asleep lying on the ground with his neck twisted and his buttocks pouted.

Fortunately, the temperature is high now, and the floor is covered with carpets, otherwise I might get sick.

After this sleep, I didn't wake up until it was three poles in the sun.

Zheng Jian rubbed his stiff neck vigorously, feeling like he was about to stiffen his neck.Looking at the bed, there was no sign of Bai Shuning, even the quilt was cold, and he probably woke up very early.

This Bai Shuning, does he have the consciousness of being taken care of? He sleeps on the bed by himself, kicks the benefactor down to sleep on the floor, and wakes up without knowing that he has put the benefactor into bed.

200 million for such a thing, a big loss!He had to eat a few more meals to make up for it.

Stretching his waist, Zheng Jian staggered towards the living room, thinking that if he saw Bai Shuning later, he must be ordered to have an afternoon tea or supper every day in addition to three meals a day.In the end, he saw Bai Shuning in a daze in front of the dining table, the breakfast was placed on the table, but there was no heat.

Zheng Jian didn't care, sat across from him, pinched a piece of cold sliced ​​bread and gnawed on it.

When Bai Shuning found out that he was coming, he reheated the cold milk very consciously.

The warmed milk was brought back, and Bai Shuning raised his legs to leave.Zheng Jian stopped him, pointed to the empty seat opposite him and said, "Sit down."

Bai Shuning glanced at him, then sat down.

Zheng Jian leaned in front of Bai Shuning, raised his eyes to look left and right, his eyes were a little swollen, it looked like he had really cried.

Bai Shuning felt uncomfortable under his gaze: "What are you looking at?"

Originally wanted to ask him why he was crying when he was sleeping soundly, but he couldn't ask him no matter what.So, his face changed, and Zheng Jian said angrily: "I see you liar!"

Bai Shuning was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "What did I lie to you?"

"Slap my ass, and pretend not to be." Zheng Jian said, really aggrieved, feeling that he was not only fooled, but also frightened to death by the imaginary Ah Piao, "While I'm drinking too much, You just bully me if your brain is a little dull, how can you do this!"

Zheng Jian, who held his head up all day like a big goose who was not afraid of anything, changed from usual, so wronged that he pouted his mouth like a pissed off daughter-in-law, with milk stains around his mouth.

After hearing his accusation, Bai Shuning should feel guilty, but it is really cute to admit that the benefactor who is a little slow-minded.He didn't know what was wrong with him, he might have been under black magic, and suddenly wanted to tease Zheng Jian.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Bai Shuning sighed, "It's because of the inexplicable attraction between your butt and my palm."

Zheng Jian grinned at him, baring his teeth: "Attract your sister, you are the South Pole, and I am the North Pole. Doesn't it violate natural science if they don't stick together?"

Bai Shuning looked at him and made an expression that you understand: "Some natural phenomena cannot be explained."

Zheng Jian: "..."

Knowing how to joke means that you are in a good mood. Zheng Jian took advantage of the victory to chase after him: "Aren't you unhappy at first?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly, and Bai Shuning stared straight at Zheng Jian.

Why don't you talk anymore...

Zheng Jian held his chin with his left hand and blinked curiously: "Xiaobai, did you talk too much when you were recording the show, and you don't want to talk anymore when you get home?"

Bai Shuning still didn't answer, and continued to stare straight at Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, he looked away at the table, and said, "I remember you used to sing, how about going to sing together another day?"

"No need." Bai Shuning's voice trembled slightly, he got up and said, "I'm going to buy vegetables."

Zheng Jian waved to him: "Oh, buy more prawns, I want to eat braised prawns."

The door of the house was closed, and Zheng Jian was the only one left in the huge space.Just now, when he was talking and singing, he clearly saw Bai Shuning's hands shaking on the dining table.

It seems that Bai Shuning is a person with a story.

Before Zheng Jian had time to make up a tragic story, he was shocked by a phone call.

It was none other than his authoritarian and domineering father who called.

Zheng Jian dared not reply to Father Zheng's Moments message, and Zheng Jian would never dare not answer Father Zheng's phone call. His financial power is in the hands of this person.

Zheng Jian answered the phone and said with a smile, "Hey, Dad, what's the matter?"

"What can I do with you? Tell yourself, how long has it been since you went to the company, huh? You said that it's fine if you don't go to the company, and you still play around. You swiped 1 yuan last night. Are you trying to anger me? "As soon as Father Zheng opened his eyes, he saw a consumption record of tens of thousands of yuan. After checking the location and time of consumption, he was so angry that he called Zheng Jian like this.

Zheng Jian was holding the phone, and he could hear the old man's roar from a long distance away. He was very angry, and it would definitely not be a problem to curse at one breath for 10 minutes.

While Father Zheng scolded, Zheng Jian nodded: "Oh, I heard that, I know I was wrong, I don't go anywhere these days, except the company is my home, absolutely no detours."

After finally hanging up the phone, Young Master Zheng, who was criticized by Zheng's father for being inattentive and indiscriminate, lost all interest.

He stood up and walked uncontrollably to the innermost room.When I turned the doorknob, it was locked.The key was not on the door, it was locked by Zheng Jian himself.

The confused Zheng Jian couldn't remember where he put the key. He searched the living room but couldn't find it, and went to the bedroom and study room, but couldn't find it.

It's all Bai Shuning's fault for tidying up the house, or he would have found it right away!

Zheng Jian is in a bad mood, he doesn't like anyone, even the tidy and clean room is wrong.

Can I still put it in the guest room?

The guest room is next door to this room. Zheng Jian thought about his habit of throwing things away, and suspected that it was probably in the guest room.

The guest room is currently occupied by Bai Shuning. Although Zheng Jian is a second-generation ancestor who eats and waits to die, his family education is very strict.He can't do things like enter other people's rooms and rummage through things without permission.

He took out his mobile phone and called Bai Shuning, but the phone rang many times and no one answered.

Putting away the phone, Zheng Jian thought, I'm either going to spy on his privacy, or I'm looking for a key.This family, as well as Bai Shuning, are mine, why should I wait for his permission.

Pushing open the door of the room, the guest room, like all the rooms outside, was neatly tidied up.

Bai Shuning didn't have many things, and the whole room looked a little empty.I have been hidden in the snow for ten years, and the economy is tight. I guess I don't have the money to buy too many things.

Zheng Jian opened his clothes, and as expected, there was not even much clothes.

The moment I closed the cabinet door and turned around to see the big bed, the memory suddenly came back to my head.Once, after drinking too much, Zheng Jian came out from the next room, and his legs were weak, so he took advantage of the opportunity to sleep in the inner room.

It seems that since that time, he has been in that room just like that...

Recalling the drunk posture every time, Zheng Jian jumped on the bed and lay down, his right hand naturally fell between the pillow on the right and the bedside table.

If you have the key in your hand...

Zheng Jian, who was on the upper body of Holmes, crawled forward, pushed open the bedside table and saw a bunch of keys in the gap.

He picked up the key with joy, and accidentally took off the pillow on the right when he got up from the bed. The notebook hidden under the pillow was taken down together, and the paper clips in the notebook fell to the floor.

Is this awkward?

Zheng Jian picked it up and looked at it, his eyes straightened.

Zheng Jian flipped through the notebook in his hand and the papers on the floor in one go, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.He picked up the key and rushed into the next room, lifted the dust-proof cloth, and played a piece of "Fate" with intense movements and an exaggerated expression, which was several times more exaggerated than Lang Lang's expression when he played, and any movement could become An emoji that will go down in history forever.

The emotions in his heart were almost vented. Sitting in the piano room, Zheng Jian had already forgotten Zheng's father's scolding, and now he only had the joy of picking up the treasure.

Speaking of which, the Zheng family has been in business for generations, and Zheng's father wholeheartedly hopes that his two sons can make the family business more prosperous.The eldest brother, Zheng Qin, is a top-notch reader and sophisticated means, which wins Zheng's father's favor.The youngest son, Zheng Jian, was innocent and cute when he was young, and he was the darling of everyone in the Zheng family, but as he got older, he seemed to grow crooked, and became more and more mischievous. , even the teacher praised him for his talent.

What kind of talent is there, can it make the Zheng family's family business grow?

Unmoved, Zheng's father forced Zheng Jian to transfer back to the School of Finance.I regret to death that Zheng Jian was asked to learn piano when he was a child, otherwise Zheng Jian would not have become the rebellious and carefree look he is now.

Zheng Jian's thinking is exactly the opposite of that of Zheng's father. It is enough for the company to have a big brother. Anyway, the big brother likes business and he likes music. It is a happy thing for him to study in the conservatory.Other brothers are fighting for power. He went to learn music, so there will be no such problems at all. How wonderful.

Of course, even if Zheng Jian doesn't study music, he doesn't know how to fight with his brother. The education from childhood makes the relationship between the two brothers very good.

The fact that he didn't go to the Conservatory of Music made Zheng Jian brood. After graduating from university and returning to China, he was not interested in everything. He seemed to be depressed, and spent his days with his friends every day.Zheng's father was wronged, and occasionally scolded him a few times, but he didn't want to scold him too much. He also had to help his youngest son pay off his credit card.

For a long time, Zheng Jian felt that no one in the world was more miserable than him.But when he saw the notebook and the piece of paper just now, his thoughts reversed instantly.

Those recorded on it include tunes, lyrics, scribbled and changed, circled and drawn, and it can be seen at a glance that they were recorded casually.

Zheng Jian sat in front of the piano and carefully flipped through it several times. Bai Shuning has such a creative talent, so why not be popular!

It's not just me who is frustrated, Bai Shuning is even more exaggerated than me, he has been hidden for ten years!

Is the person who hid him in the snow a pig?

Zheng Jian was so angry that he wanted to rush in front of the man and punch Bai Shuning hard.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zheng Jian began to search for Bai Shuning's information, and suddenly found that he was the lead singer of rainbow, which was once popular in the music world.

Back then Zheng Jian was young and didn't remember much, but now he vaguely remembers the tunes of rainbow's most popular songs.From the beginning to the end, he didn't connect the two people together at all.From this point of view, there was an inside story about the disbandment of rainbow back then.

Zheng Jian made a phone call to Jiang Sheng's cell phone.

Jiang Sheng dragged his voice and said lazily, "Hello."

"Gog left, let me ask you something!"

"Don't call me a dog!"

"Okay, okay." Zheng Jian immediately changed his words. It's different when he asks for help, "Do you know why Bai Shuning was hidden in the snow?"

"I don't know, I was playing mud with you at that time. You also know that I am a parachutist, how can I know everything." Speaking of being a paratrooper, Jiang Sheng is not ashamed at all, "But , usually because of offending someone. What's the matter? I care about Xiao Baibai so much, is there any new trend?"

"Move to your sister, go check it out, I'm waiting to ask for it."

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, his eyes fell on the notebook, and Zheng Jian, who had finally calmed down a little, was excited and refused, just like the first day when he transferred to a music school, the teacher praised him for his musical talent.

The mobile phone in his hand rang suddenly, it was Bai Shuning's call.

As soon as Zheng Jianfu connected, Bai Shuning's voice came over: "I was on the road just now, I didn't hear you, what can I do for you?"

"Where are you?" Zheng Jian had never felt that Bai Shuning's voice was so melodious, it sounded like he was singing, it was very pleasant.

Bai Shuning thought that Zheng Jian was hungry, and when he didn't see him coming home now, he said flatly, "The company, just now the program team asked me to come back to make up a short trailer, and it will end soon."

"Okay, you are waiting at the company, I will pick you up."

Zheng Jian happily hung up the phone, picked up the key and drove the Land Rover and rushed out.