Dedicated to the silly little white artist

110 five

Because he was about to get married, Mr. Bai took a stroll in country A and consulted his poor subordinates who were working overtime every day. The middle-aged secretary contacted them with a videographer named momo, who arrived at him The model in that not-so-large but well-equipped studio had just dressed and was about to leave. Zheng He had a face-to-face meeting with the model, and felt that the model looked familiar.

The cameraman came over, smiled at the two of them, held out his hand and said, "I'm momo, hello."

Zheng He looked at his inconspicuous oriental face, and asked in surprise, "You speak C Mandarin really well, are you from C country?"

Momo shook her head and said, "I'm from Singapore," and then said in a very flat tone, "I'm self-taught in Mandarin C, so I'm pretty good."

Zheng He felt that this person was very interesting, so he cooperated and entered the locker room. Momo's assistant said beside him: "The clothes have been delivered, it's the black suit inside, I'll be outside, call me anytime if you have anything to do."

"Okay." Zheng He raised his head and exchanged a light kiss with Mr. Bai. He watched the other party enter the dressing room before closing the door. As soon as he turned his head, Mr. Bai was standing next to him with a piece of glass in between.

Zheng He:"……"

Mr. Bai had that half-smile look on his face, which made Zheng He's hair stand on end.

"This, this design...is quite unique." The corners of Zheng He's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how these words came out of his mouth.

Mr. Bai nodded slightly, watched Zheng He open the box in the changing room, and said, "Is yours black?"

"Yeah." Zheng He unfolded the suit, and was distressed to find that it turned out to be an Italian suit. The waist was tight, and he didn't know if he would have a small belly when he bent over after putting it on.

Mr. Bai took a look and turned his eyes away. He could only look but not eat.Hope to suppress it and talk about it later in the evening.

Zheng He is not very good at suits, and Mr. Bai taught him how to tie a tie before. It took him a long time to finally button up his coat, and then he found that he was wearing the messy hair on his face. It doesn't look right to wear such serious clothes with hair.

"Are you ready?" A soft question came from the side.

Zheng He turned his head and saw Mr. Bai sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette.

She was wearing a white suit, black leather shoes, and her long hair was neatly pulled into a low ponytail.

——Ma Ma asked me why I was kneeling and licking my leather shoes.

——Because my man is so handsome.

Mr. Bai seemed a little helpless by Zheng He's naked gaze. He reached out to touch Zheng He's head, but what he touched was a layer of glass.

Zheng He obviously also realized that it is not suitable for talking now. He pointed to the cigarette in Mr. Bai's hand and asked, "Is it okay to smoke here? Go out."

Mr. Bai withdrew his hand indifferently, moved the sign next to him in one direction, and then pointed to the passageway above.

Zheng He saw that it said: Smoking area.

The person who was going to open the door had no choice but to sit on the chair and asked, "Do you think that momo looks familiar? I always feel like I know him."

Mr. Bai took a puff of cigarette and spit it out lazily from his mouth. His half-closed eyes and long eyelashes have a special charm. Zheng He has always banned Mr. Bai from smoking before, and Mr. Bai has never He had never smoked in front of Zheng He, so this was the first time Zheng He saw Mr. Bai smoking, and his heart felt as if he was scratched by a big paw, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Let me think about it," Mr. Bai finished smoking the cigarette, holding the cigarette butt between his middle finger and ring finger, his eyes fell on the corner next to Zheng He, as if he was thinking, and after a few seconds, he shifted his eyes to Zheng He's face, and said: "...Momo."

"Ah?" Zheng He didn't understand why he suddenly called the other party's name.

Mr. Bai wrote the character 'Mo' in the air and said, "Do you remember the one in the book?"

Zheng He also thought about it, and then suddenly realized, and said: "You said that, isn't it him, ouch, do you think that momo outside is him, even though he is quite handsome."

"I don't know where I'm going," Mr. Bai said with a smile, he lowered his head slightly to smoke, and glanced at Zheng He.

This glance almost stunned Zheng He's waist.

"Mr. Bai, don't look at me like that." Zheng He rubbed his goose bumps that suddenly rose, and said, "Hey, my small body can't bear it. What's wrong with you? Can you just speak up? "

Mr. Bai frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

In fact, he didn't even know about these changes in his treatment of Zheng He. In fact, this was just a mandatory ban when he wanted Zheng He?He hadn't tried the consequences of desire before, so both of them looked puzzled and didn't know what the other was talking about.

Zheng He felt that the man in front of him was an explosion of hormones, and going out would definitely make a bunch of girls blush and heartbeat.

"Forget it." Zheng He waved his hand, and said in surrender: "You should smoke first, but you should quit this kind of thing, it is not good for your health."

"Do you smoke?" Mr. Bai asked.

"Not yet." Zheng He said.

"So you may have to wait until you smoke it yourself and try it before you know how painful it is to quit." Mr. Bai said.

Zheng He was taken aback, and then felt that what Mr. Bai said was indeed quite right. He was only thinking about Mr. Bai's health. Therefore, what Mr. Bai meant was that he should stop caring about himself in the future, or he would also smoke and quit. mean?

"Then I..." Zheng He was about to choose the second method when he heard the man over there speak.

Mr. Bai waited for a while, and continued: "But smoking is really bad. In order to prevent you from smoking too, this is the last one." He pointed to his half-burned cigarette.

Zheng He's face turned red and then turned pale. At this time, he didn't know that Mr. Bai was playing with himself, so he had been with him for so long in vain. His hands were on the glass, and his face made a strange appearance on the glass. He looked like a paper tiger and said: "If you dare to play tricks on me, aren't you afraid that I will rush over and beat you up?"

Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the glass very calmly, and found the position very accurately. It happened to be the forehead of Zheng He pasted on the glass over there. Through the thin layer of glass, Zheng He felt a slight Shocked, and then saw Mr. Bai's raised eyebrows that were very cold but very flat——

"Okay, if you can come here, beat me."

The man said.

Zheng He was stunned. He couldn't believe that the childish Mr. Bai who was about to die in front of him was still the person in his mind. A thought flashed through him. He looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Have you taken your medicine recently?" ?”

"Baby, I don't like this topic." After Mr. Bai finished speaking, he saw that the cigarette in his hand was almost empty, he pressed the cigarette butt out, and wanted to open the door and come out.

Zheng He followed him out quickly, and the assistant waiting outside was about to go over to help the two of them tidy up their clothes, when Zheng He rushed to Mr. Bai's side and grabbed his arm, asking, "Are you okay?" Take medicine?"

Mr. Bai didn't answer.

As expected, Zheng He asked the assistant next to him, "Is there any water?"

The assistant was startled, and then quickly said: "Yes, do you want soda or sports drink?"

"Mineral water is fine." Zheng He went back to the locker room and took out his backpack, rummaged through it for a while and handed the pills to Mr. Bai, saying, "Here you are, half a red tablet and two white pills."

Mr. Bai said after a while, "These...are you carrying them with you?"

This is really a coincidence. Mr. Bai's psychiatrist told Zheng He before that Mr. Bai has a certain rejection of treatment and drugs, especially in the past few years. He has been in a good state of mind. Listening to the right ear, when I was applying medicine to Mr. Bai's leg today, I saw those medicine boxes I didn't know well, so I put them in my bag first, and put them in the medical box downstairs later. Later, when Mama Zheng made a fuss, he forgot the medicine in his backpack. It was only when he saw the boxes of pills when he checked on the plane that he remembered what it was for.

Tell Mr. Bai about the pill experience.

Mr. Bai gulped down the medicine, and then said, "Your reason is really far-fetched."

Zheng He:"……"

But this is the truth.

It's okay for me to be stupid, but you don't have to say anything... ＿(:з"∠)＿

110 six

After wandering around Country A all afternoon, Zheng He still felt unreal when he returned to the villa in City H at night.

Forgive him for not going out by nature.

Aunt Zhao has put the water in the bathtub for them very considerately. Zheng He took off his clothes and was lying outside the bathtub pouring salt into it. Suddenly the door opened, and then he felt a warm feeling on his back. chest.

Zheng He raised his head and put his head on the man's shoulder, accepted the kiss with a smile, and asked, "Why can't you wait for a while today? You are not tired."

"I'm not tired." Mr. Bai hugged Zheng He, his hands were useless for a moment, Zheng He's shoulder shook, and half a box of bubble salt was sprinkled into the water.

Zheng He glanced at Mr. Bai complainingly, broke away from his embrace, touched his hand in the water, and said in a low voice: "It's all thrown in, look at what you did."

"Don't worry about that." Mr. Bai was obviously dissatisfied with Zheng He's still thinking about bubble salt at this moment, so he smacked his face gently.

"What do you belong to?" Zheng He asked with a smile as he turned on the tap, intending to dilute it again.

"It's up to you." Mr. Bai obviously didn't understand the Chinese zodiac signs, so he answered casually and pushed him into the bathtub.

"what……"

Zheng He's pupils dilated instantly, and just as he was about to shout out, water continued to squeeze into his mouth, causing him to cough until tears burst out.

"What are you doing!" Zheng He shouted with his eyes closed while coughing, he was really angry.

"Fuck you." Mr. Bai also stepped into the bathtub, grabbed Zheng He's hair and lifted him up. Zheng He only felt a pain in his scalp, and then he met the man's eyes.

Mr. Bai's eyes were very frightening, with a very unnatural and distorted smile on his expression, as if his facial nerves were no longer under the control of his brain, and his whole body exuded viciousness.

"I...wow...cough cough cough cough!!" Zheng He had just uttered a word, and was pushed into the water the next moment. His hands struggled on the surface of the water, and he touched the hand that Mr. Bai was holding down on him. He desperately tried to let go of that hand, and even scratched bloodstains on the back of Mr. Bai's hand.

Mr. Bai ignored those wounds, and Zheng He was the only person in his eyes.

worldwide,

he himself,

None of them exist, only this person.

"Heh..." Mr. Bai didn't realize that the smile on the corner of his mouth was actually trembling. He lifted Zheng He's head up, licked his face slowly with his tongue, and whispered what he hadn't finished: " You are mine."

Zheng He didn't hear Mr. Bai talking to himself. His head was buzzing, partly because of anger, and partly because water had entered his ears. The tears in his eyes were uncontrollable. It dripped down, and he could even feel the temperature of the tears on his face, this feeling is really terrible!

"Mr. Bai, let go of your hand!" Zheng He desperately pulled Mr. Bai's hand from his hair, and when he found that it was fruitless, he made a fist and was about to beat Mr. Bai!

Mr. Bai's eyes dimmed, and he felt a feeling similar to joy.

The pain and blood will only make him more excited, his head is in chaos, he doesn't know who is in front of him, and he doesn't know what he is doing, he just thinks - he likes this person very much, his behavior It also fits my own taste.

It's a pity that Zheng He's fist did not come down for a long time, and he still couldn't bear to hit Mr. Bai.

Zheng He secretly scolded himself in his heart that he had clearly discovered that Mr. Bai was abnormal during the day, how could he expect to take the medicine in time and he would be fine, he should have called the middle-aged secretary to inform him!

"Baby, you are delicious..."

Just as he was thinking, Mr. Bai moved closer to his side, took a deep breath above his ear, and said in his soft and magnetic voice.

"Nonsense," Zheng He rolled his eyes, "You just poured in so much bubble salt, you think it's for decoration."

Mr. Bai raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, his brows and eyes were full of doting and love, Zheng He was startled, and asked, "Mr. Bai, are you all right?"

"Huh?" Mr. Bai turned his head slightly, his long brown hair was already half soaked in the water, and he said, "What can I do?"

Zheng He heaved a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to get out of the bathroom to get his cell phone, he stood up when his ankles were held by a pair of hands. Zheng He fell down, and before he could scream, he hit his head on the wall!

After a heavy muffled sound, Zheng He fell into the bathtub again.

Mr. Bai put Zheng He's head on the outside of the bathtub as if performing some kind of ritual, so that he would not suffocate. Afterwards, he was full of addiction?A sadistic kiss fell on Zheng He's lips.

"pat pat pat pat..."

Water kept gushing out of the round bathtub and fell to the ground again.

A slender hand grasped the edge of the bathtub, the nails were white, obviously trying to restrain some kind of interest.

"……baby I love you."

After a while, these words, more like whispers, came from the closed door.