The art shop was closed, and Bu Xiaobai went to the Anteng Art Park every day. The mural he was in charge of was at the gate of the park. The entire wall, five meters high and ten meters long, was reserved for him to paint.That is to say, everyone who visits the park will definitely see his paintings.

The Anteng Art Park is scheduled to open next month, and Bu Xiaobai has one month to complete it.In fact, he has plenty of time, but he is very nervous about this opportunity to allow more people to see his talent. He goes out early in the morning every day and only returns home in the evening.

During this time, Hao Zhengzheng lost the warmth in his arms every day when he woke up, and the little guy who used him as a pillow every day and loved to sleep late actually got up earlier than him.

This was the first time that Hao Zhengjing had seen Bu Xiaobai attach so much importance to a matter. It could be seen that he loved this job very much and cherished this opportunity very much.

Maybe An Xu really just happened to fall in love with Bu Xiaobai's talent.

Hao Zhengjing didn't want to think about An Xu's intentions behind it, but he had to pay attention to Bu Xiaobai's gradually indifferent attitude towards him.

I am used to being provoked by annoying people, and I always feel uncomfortable if I am not annoyed for a day.

What's more, for a whole month, Bu Xiaobai went out early and returned late every day. He was no longer like before, occasionally pestering him to keep him from getting up, and kept sending cold jokes during his meetings, asking Secretary Chen to secretly exchange his lunch for him. Make a bento made by yourself, or secretly kiss his lips while he is asleep at night, and ask for the owed kiss.

However, Hao Zhengjing owed Bu Xiaobai a kiss, and he had already repaid the principal with interest without his knowing.

"Will your wife snub you because of work?"

"what?"

Secretary Chen looked bewildered, and was reporting the profit and loss of this quarter to Hao Zhengjing, and the serious atmosphere was ruined by this question.

Has Hao always regarded him as a counselor on marriage and relationship issues?

"It's usually because I'm too busy with work and neglect her." Secretary Chen answered truthfully.

"Really?" Hao Zhengzheng was deep in thought.

To be precise, it was Hao Zhengzheng who made him too busy with work and neglected his wife. Secretary Chen did not dare to say.

"How to solve?"

"Solve what?" Secretary Chen didn't understand Hao Zhengjing's meaning for a while.

Hao Zhengzheng turned his face away, and said with some embarrassment, "Your wife has been neglected by you, how can she solve it?"

Secretary Chen's head was full of doubts.He neglected his wife, shouldn't he handle it?How could he ask his wife how to solve it?

"Well, let me think about it, she seems to have lost her temper?"

"Is it useful?" Hao Zhengjing asked seriously.

"Probably, I will coax her."

"Is that so?"

Hao Zhengjing fell into deep thought again.How to lose your temper quietly and let Bu Xiaobai notice?

After much deliberation, the only way is to ban bed crawling.

Today, Bu Xiaobai didn't get home until almost twelve o'clock in the evening in order to catch up with the schedule.Seeing that Hao Zhengzheng was not in the living room, and the bedroom door was closed, he probably fell asleep.

Tired all day, didn't eat much for dinner, took a quick shower, and ran to the bedroom impatiently, wanting to get under the covers and hug Hao Zhengzheng to keep warm and sleep.

This is what he looks forward to most every day. Hao Zhengzheng is the source of his hard work, the motivation for his hard work, and his favorite treasure.

Strange, why can't the door be opened again?

After twisting it several times, it still couldn't open.Bu Xiaobai stopped outside the door and stared at the closed door for a long time, comforting himself.

Maybe Hao Zhengzheng is also very tired from work recently, and he doesn't want to be disturbed to sleep.

With his head bowed, Bu Xiaobai silently walked back to his room.

Bu Xiaobai lay down on the bed that he hadn't slept in for a long time.Knowing that no one will hug him to keep warm tonight, Bu Xiaobai is still used to sleeping on one side of the bed.

He lay on his side with his hands and feet curled up, said "good night" to the air, and soon fell asleep.

The half-closed door was pushed open, and Hao Zhengzheng approached with light steps.

"What a nuisance."

He sighed softly and complained softly, but there was still nothing he could do about this little annoying spirit, his temper was gone.

Tonight it was Hao Zhengjing's turn to sneak up on Bu Xiaobai's bed, and carefully hugged him into his arms.

Bu Xiaobai woke up rubbing his eyes, his lips touched his prickly chin, suspecting that he was still in a dream.

Could it be that he really sleepwalked and abducted Hao Zhengjing to his bed?

Impossible, he can't hold Hao Zhengzheng, and the door is locked.

"Sleep more." The person with eyes still closed said to Bu Xiaobai in a low voice.

"Why are you in my bed?"

Hao Zhengjing opened his eyes, and Bu Xiaobai's beautiful eyes came into view, with joy shining in his eyes.

"You are only allowed to climb into my bed, but I am not allowed to climb into your bed?"

Bu Xiaobai shook his head violently, still in disbelief, "Why did you crawl on my bed?"

"I'm sick, a strange disease infected by you."

Bu Xiaobai was ecstatic, and threw himself into Hao Zhengzheng's arms, rubbing his furry head vigorously.

"Then infect you with more germs."

Hao Zhengjing smiled lightly, wishing for nothing.

Bu Xiaobai suddenly remembered and asked, "Why did you lock the door again yesterday?"

Hao Zhengjing paused, and decided to pretend to be crazy.

"It's not locked, the door is broken."

"Oh, that's good." It's not that he dislikes me again.

Bu Xiaobai happily jumped out of bed, and he is full of energy today, so he can work hard!

The Anteng Art Park is about to open, and many distinguished guests were invited to the opening ceremony.

Bu Xiaobai didn't expect that he would be invited to cut the ribbon on stage with these famous people.

He enthusiastically shared the good news with Hao Zhengjing, and asked him if he would like to see him cut the ribbon.Hao Zhengjing refused on the grounds of work.

How is it possible to join in the excitement of the deadly enemy?

The opening ceremony was huge and many media were invited.It was the first time for Bu Xiaobai to participate in such a big occasion, and he was both excited and nervous.He stood at the far corner of the stage, trying to adapt to the constantly flashing flashing lights off the stage.

A sneaky figure under the stage caught his attention.

The man was tall, wrapped in black clothes, wearing a hat and mask, he was interspersed among the media and the crowd of onlookers, trying to squeeze in front of him, and finally stopped at an inconspicuous position where he could clearly see the people on the stage.

The dark red scarf is not eye-catching, but it is enough to attract Bu Xiaobai's attention.

Bu Xiaobai on the stage waved excitedly at that person, only to see that person pulled up his mask and looked around to make sure that no one would recognize him, so he dared to half-raise his hand and responded to Bu Xiaobai with small gestures.

Bu Xiaobai's heart was soft, and his eyes, which were so nervous that they had nowhere to rest, found a place to rest, and kept looking at the cold-hearted and warm-hearted person.

Before the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Bu Xiaobai was suddenly pushed to the center of the stage and stood next to An Xu.

He was at a loss, how could he be standing in the middle with just a little transparency, and the deputy mayor next to him.In a panic, he wanted to change positions, but An Xu hooked his shoulders, making him unable to move away.

"Xiaobai, just stand next to me."

An Xu smiled at him kindly.It's not easy to refuse, so Bu Xiaobai can only say "Okay" in embarrassment.

Hao Zhengjing in the audience had already frowned, and his previous speculation seemed correct.

For Bu Xiaobai, his own identity is just a small painter.But to others, his identity is the wife of the president of Wanhao Group.

Wanhao and Itanium have always been in competition. Bu Xiaobai's cooperation with Itanium and helping the platform will inevitably attract media attention and play the biggest role in promoting Itanium.

Earlier, Itanium Group beat Wanhao Group in the bidding meeting, and now it is making another victory to improve its status.

Using Bu Xiaobai, he could suppress Hao Zhengjing without any effort, and An Xu's move was really easy.

Hao Zhengjing had long believed that Bu Xiaobai might be used, but he never stopped him.This matter may be detrimental to Wan Hao's image, but it is beneficial to the development of Bu Xiaobai's painting career.

Iteng's art park has received strong support from the city government. If Bu Xiaobai has no ability, it is absolutely impossible to be favored. It is a rare opportunity for his talent to be seen by others, and Hao Zhengjing cannot hinder it.

At this time, Bu Xiaobai was still ignorant, leaning against An Xu in a daze, seeing Hao Zhengzheng giving him a thumbs up from the audience, he showed an incomparably bright smile to the camera.

The next day, Hao Zhengzheng went to work as usual, and Bu Xiaobai, who had recovered his leisure, read the news boredly. Only when he saw his face smiling like a fool, did he realize that he had accidentally done something that harmed Hao Zhengjing and Wanhao Group. The crime of eating inside and outside.

The guilt made him feel ashamed, and he didn't dare to jump in front of Hao Zhengzheng, so he immediately packed his luggage and got out of the house.

When Hao Zhengjing came back from get off work, he saw that the house was pitch-black and felt something was wrong.After checking around, knowing what happened, he sighed helplessly while clutching his forehead.

This little guy is really worrying, and he even learned to run away from home.

[Hao Zhengjing: Where is it?I went to your rental house and couldn’t find you”

When receiving Hao Zhengjing's text message, Bu Xiaobai was nestling at Wang Dong's house and had been self-reflecting for a whole day.Still can't forgive myself, don't know how to reply.

"What should I do? He actually came looking for me. I'm so bad, why did he still look for me?"

Bu Xiaobai curled up listlessly on Wang Dong's sofa, looking at the messages on his phone, his nose sore.

"I was crying just now and said why he didn't look for you yet, and you were unhappy when he did. How do you want me to answer you?"

"Please help me to see if Wanhao's stock price has dropped."

"Didn't you just read it just now? It's not lost. You're a little painter, so you don't have that much influence!"

"But I disgraced him."

"Oh, my ancestor, where did your cheekiness go? What's more, he will look for you, so he doesn't blame you? Just let yourself go, and let me go too."

After being disturbed by Bu Xiaobai all day and listening to him dislike him all day, Wang Dong has completely lost his temper.

"You let me stay for a few days, I want to punish myself, I can't see him."

Wang Dong had nothing to do with Bu Xiaobai, he tried to persuade him, and scolded him, but this guy insisted on making things difficult for him, so he had no choice but to let him go.

Hao Zhengjing, who couldn't get a reply from Bu Xiaobai, became anxious, guessing that he might be with Wang Dong, and immediately called Secretary Chen to ask him to investigate Wang Dong's phone number and address.

While Bu Xiaobai was still worrying about how to reply Hao Zhengjing, Wang Dong received a text message from a stranger.

He breathed a sigh of relief.Great, someone is coming to pick up this troublesome Bu Xiaobai.

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