In Wang Dong's coffee shop, the water is quiet and goose flies, and the only customer does not come to consume, but to talk to him about marriage troubles.

"I really like him"

Bu Xiaobai was sickly lying on the table, and just now he was happily sharing the joy of being lifted with Wang Dong, but within two seconds he became listless again.

"Why are you so frustrated? I've spoken and kissed, will it be too late after that? Don't be so anxious." Wang Dong comforted him.

Bu Xiaobai raised his head angrily, "It's not because of this! What are you thinking, really." He sighed and said, "I confessed my love to him twice yesterday, but he pretended not to hear it."

Wang Dong's love behavior analyst was online, and he carefully analyzed it for him with his chest raised and arms raised.

"There are only two possibilities. Maybe he is shy and embarrassed to respond to you. Or he is avoiding and doesn't want to respond to you."

Bu Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "He probably won't be shy or embarrassed towards me."

Wang Dong slapped the table with his palm, "Xiaobai, you are finished, then he may be a scumbag, he wants to catch you but doesn't want to give you a name!"

Bu Xiaobai wrinkled his face, "But, I am his public object."

"Oh yes, you are married."

Bu Xiaobai languished again, sighing.

"I haven't seen him all morning and I miss him again. Oh, why isn't it night yet?"

Wang Dong looked at Bu Xiaobai's listless appearance and shook his head, this guy really fell into it.

After the vacation, Hao Zhengjing returned to his usual lukewarm attitude towards Bu Xiaobai, and the lingering night seemed to be nothing more than a fleeting moment.

It's just that he didn't lock the bedroom door at night, and let Bu Xiaobai sometimes sneak around and sometimes blatantly climb onto his bed.

Bu Xiaobai, who regained the right to share the bed, was very quiet at first, only daring to sleep on the edge of the bed.Gradually, he boldly tried to move one centimeter day by day until he was shoulder to shoulder with Hao Zhengzheng.

Hao Zhengjing didn't say anything about him, and pretended not to hear Bu Xiaobai's snickering, but quietly turned his back in the middle of the night.Then when he woke up the next day, he would find a small hand on his waist and a puddle of wet saliva on his back.

Such days are repeated every day, and Hao Zhengzheng does not intend to correct it.

Just treat it as part of the benefits for Party B.

On this day, the atmosphere in the meeting room of Wanhao Group was very solemn. A large-scale project under the group was forced to stop due to complaints of violations. A batch of building materials were found not to meet the construction standards.

Secretary Chen quickly found out the reason. Some high-level employees filled their pockets by buying cheap building materials instead of standard building materials, and quickly disposed of them.The problem is that it will take time to order new building materials, and it will not be able to catch up with the actual completion date, so I can't think of a solution for a while.

Executives held an impromptu meeting to discuss a solution.Hao Zhengzheng, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, looked very ugly. He scolded the heads of all departments, and all the opinions put forward by them were rejected.

This project was the first large-scale project that Hao Zhengjing took over after he took over as CEO. He had to be foolproof to establish his prestige, but he stumbled at a critical juncture.

"All employees will reduce their salary by 20.00%. If the problem is not resolved within this week, another [-]% salary reduction will be made. If you are not satisfied, you can resign."

Impatient to sit down and listen to nonsense, Hao Zhengjing put down the harsh words, got up and left.

No one dared to make a sound, all bowed their heads and ears.If you anger Mr. Hao, you will not have a good life in the future.

In the president's office, a violation notice was torn into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

"A bunch of waste! The building materials have been subcontracted without anyone noticing!"

Secretary Chen stood aside tremblingly, waiting for Hao Zhengjing to give an order.

"Book a plane ticket to City C tonight. You should stay for a day or two, so prepare yourself."

He had no choice but to ask someone for help, although the thing he hated most in his life was being in debt.

"Okay, Mr. Hao." Secretary Chen was about to go out to do some errands, he paused, and asked hesitantly, "Do you need to notify Mr. Bu?"

Hao Zhengjing had a cold face and a serious expression, "What are you doing to him?"

"It's okay, I was talking too much." Secretary Chen didn't dare to say more, and took the door out.

Just a few hours ago, the jewelry company notified Secretary Chen that the ring designed by Bu Xiaobai had been completed.Bu Xiaobai was very excited when he heard the news, and said that he would pick it up by himself, and wanted to show it to Hao Zhengjing when he got home at night, and asked Secretary Chen to keep it secret.

It seems that Bu Xiaobai will wait for nothing tonight.

Bu Xiaobai directly put his own ring on his finger. The art shop was doing well today, and several regular customers and wives came to chat with each other, all of whom were attracted by the ring on Bu Xiaobai's ring finger.

He generously admitted that he was married, pretended to show off the value of the ring inadvertently, and lied that his husband asked him to design it himself, which aroused envy.

Today's income is quite rich, Bu Xiaobai closed the door early, and planned to go home to buy some gifts for Hao Zhengjing.

After all, he didn't pay for the ring. If someone gave him a ring, he would of course return the gift.

Although he personally designed the ring, picked it up, and even put it on his ring finger.

Bu Xiaobai walked around the mall for a few times, but couldn't find a suitable gift. He always felt that Hao Zhengzheng had everything, and he didn't know what he liked.In the end, I only bought a brand-name scarf for myself, and I also bought a couple's scarf for Hao Zhengzheng.

If you don't know what he likes, just give him what you like.

Usually dinner is different. Bu Xiaobai used to cook by himself occasionally. After moving to a new house, he basically ordered takeaway. Today it is rare for him to cook for himself.

After working for two hours, I made three home-cooked dishes.Although his craftsmanship is average, he is an artist after all, and he is very careful in arranging the dishes.

Bu Xiaobai is very satisfied with the fruits of his labor.Then wait for Hao Zhengzheng to go home.

The waiting time was too boring, so he took out the scarf and put it on, turned on the front camera of his phone and took a selfie with a very cute expression.

The photo was pretty good and I sent it to Hao Zhengjing.

[Good Xiaobai: (selfie)]

[Good Xiaobai: All my income these days is gone]

[Good Xiaobai: (poor emoticon package)]

[Good Xiaobai: It’s so cold today, go home early]

Half an hour later, I received Hao Zhengzheng's reply.

[Hao Zhengjing: (20000 red envelopes to be collected)]

Seeing the message, Bu Xiaobai cursed "pig's head" at the phone screen, and tapped back.

[Good Xiaobai: You are the one who talks about people who are stupid and have more money]

[Good Xiaobai: (rolling eyes expression pack)]

Bu Xiaobai held his mobile phone angrily and waited for a reply, but the other party didn't send a message for a long time.

I had no choice but to lie back on the sofa and wait patiently for Hao Zhengzheng to come home.

After thinking about it, I feel regretful, the pocket money given by my husband is worthless if I don’t take it.

In the VIP waiting room of the airport, Hao Zhengzheng stared at Bu Xiaobai's photo with a cold face, hesitating whether to tell him about his temporary business trip.

Their current relationship seems to have crossed the line a bit, and it shouldn't be so ambiguous.

Photos that had just been stored in the camera roll of the mobile phone were deleted again.Hao Zhengzheng locked the phone screen, got up and boarded the plane.

Three hours later, the plane landed in City C, and it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.

After canceling the flight mode, several notifications popped up on Hao Zhengjing's phone, all from Bu Xiaobai.

[Good Xiaobai: It's 10 o'clock and you haven't got off work yet? ]

[Good Xiaobai: Did you eat at 10:[-]? ]

[Good Xiaobai: It’s 11:[-], Secretary Chen’s family has a family member, let him get off work quickly]

[Good Xiaobai: I'm so hungry]

[Good Xiaobai: (wronged baba emoji package)]

[Good Xiaobai: (little fox hanging neck expression package)]

[Good Xiaobai: Why can't you get through the phone?Secretary Chen can't get through?Where are you? ]

[Good Xiaobai: If you don’t call me back, I’m going to call the police]

[Good Xiaobai: I went to your company to find you. The security guard said that you were in trouble on the way after get off work? ]

[Good Xiaobai: I forgot to bring the resident card and wait for you to come back at the door]

[Good Xiaobai: I am worried that you will get back to me when you have time]

Hao Zhengzheng frowned, staring at the flashing text input mark in a daze, not knowing how to reply.

Then he received a new message from Bu Xiaobai.

[Good Xiaobai: Secretary Chen replied me, so you thought something happened to you when you were on a business trip and you are fine]

[Good Xiaobai: (smiling emoticon package)]

With a tight heart, Hao Zhengzheng regretted it.He should be notified, even out of roommate etiquette who live under the same roof.

"Mr. Hao, Mr. Bu"

Hao Zhengjing interrupted Secretary Chen, "I see, let's go to the hotel first."

Locked screen, still no reply.

So be it, anyway, he is a hard-hearted and unkind person, so there is no need to make an exception for Bu Xiaobai.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Bu Xiaobai, who was wearing thin clothes, squatted outside the high-end apartment building that didn't fit him, hugged his knees, buried his face between his legs, and sobbed quietly.

No matter how cold the cold wind was, it was not as biting as his shattered heart.

I want to go home, my original home.

Hao Zhengjing was tossing and turning on the big bed in the hotel room, unable not to stop thinking about Bu Xiaobai.

I checked my phone screen every 5 minutes, but there was no new message.

Is Bu Xiaobai asleep yet?

Hao Zhengzheng was haunted by guilt all the time, and he still reopened Bu Xiaobai's dialogue box.

[Are you asleep? ]

I just typed a few words, but I haven't sent them out yet. After thinking about it, I deleted them all and changed it to red envelopes.

[Hao Zhengjing: (20000 red envelopes to be collected)]

[Hao Zhengjing: I forgot to inform you, sorry]

Waiting for a reply with nervousness, an hour later, I finally received the notification.

[Good Xiaobai: (20000 has been received)]

Hao Zhengjing breathed a sigh of relief.Accepted, so late to sleep.

He sent Bu Xiaobai a message again.

[Hao Zhengjing: I have something urgent to deal with in City C, come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow]

[System message: The message that you and the other party are not friends cannot be sent]

Hao Zhengjing opened his eyes wide, sat up from the bed, and tried to send the message again.

[Hao Zhengjing: Angry? ]

[System message: The message that you and the other party are not friends cannot be sent]

After working all day and taking a three-hour flight, Secretary Chen, who was exhausted all over his body, just fell asleep when he was woken up by Mr. Hao's exclusive phone ringing.

Secretary Chen jumped up in fright, thinking that something serious had happened, and answered the phone nervously.

"Hey Mr. Hao, is there something urgent!"

However, he heard the person on the other end ask an inexplicable question.

"You and the other party are not friends. What does it mean that the message cannot be sent?"

Secretary Chen broke out in a cold sweat, because Mr. Hao, who has a high IQ and a high degree of education, knows the knowledge that elementary school students know.

"Mr. Hao, you have been blocked by Mr. Bu."

The other end didn't speak, just hung up the phone.

Hao Zhengjing lay back on the bed, threw the phone aside, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It seemed that Bu Xiaobai was really angry.

It turns out that this is how it feels to be blacklisted, feeling irritable but having nowhere to vent.

Another sleepless night.

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