Dedicated to the silly little white artist

120

After Mr. Bai arrived at BEACHER, he didn't enter his office at all. He went directly to Candy. As soon as he entered the door, he pushed Candy off the chair who was still eating an apple, turned on the screen, and began to adjust the focus.

"What is Mr. Bai doing?" Candy was taken aback, but still insisted on gnawing on the apple in her hand.

"Who knows." Abe who followed in shrugged his shoulders, glanced at Mr. Bai watching the video in the villa, and said with a smirk, "Maybe he was kicked out?" He was one of the few who knew Mr. Bai, one of the people who quarreled with Zheng He, naturally didn't think of the good.

Mr. Bai knocked on the table twice, turned his head and looked at the two people, the apple in Candy's mouth couldn't eat anymore, and slipped outside with a smile, Abe shrugged and said: "I'm the one on shift today, Can't leave you."

"Then you stay here," Mr. Bai said, "but keep your mouth shut."

Abei made a silent gesture, and then asked: "This is the last question. Boss Bai, if you want to watch your Mr. Zheng every day, you don't have to go out at all. I can still be lazy for the first day."

Zheng He on the screen was getting dressed, and Mr. Bai's expression was getting darker and darker. He said, "My baby and I had a fight yesterday."

"I know that." Abe said.

"But I should have reconciled today." Mr. Bai moved the chair away and let Abei watch the screen. At this time, Zheng He had finished dressing and was putting on his shoes in the entrance to leave. Mr. Bai asked, "Take a look." What is he trying to do?"

Abe hesitated and said, "Leave you?"

The mouse in Mr. Bai's hand was almost pinched open, and Abe quickly waved his hand and said, "Hahaha, you don't have to take it to heart, it may be that Mr. Zheng is going out again, isn't there someone following you? You'll know what he wants to do... You came here to watch the surveillance video so hard, isn't it for this reason."

As expected, Abei is an old man who has been with Mr. Bai for several years. Although he is from Mr. Bai's side, he is still very accurate in guessing Mr. Bai's thoughts.

Mr. Bai nodded, his expression calmed down, and he said, "Well, you're right."

Over there at the villa.

Zheng He opened the door, looked outside surrounded by green trees, only a path of asphalt road, and patted his forehead.

How did he forget that he was on the mountain now?It usually takes more than half an hour just to take a car, and now he can't let Mr. Bai pick him up and leave, otherwise it would be pointless to spend him on purpose...Could it be possible?Does he still need to run?

Zheng He glanced at the flip flops on his feet, opened the door silently and changed into a pair of sneakers, thinking that under the effect of gravity, it would not be too difficult to go down the mountain, so he took a deep breath and stepped out with his short legs Jog along the board asphalt road.

The screen is still playing, but the two people on the screen have stopped talking.

Abe was frightened by Mr. Bai, and Mr. Bai was pissed off by Zheng He.

Abe comforted in a low voice: "Well, even if he ran out, he didn't necessarily want to leave. Think about it, if he really wants to run away, he should drive a car anyway and run by himself How tired, he is not stupid."

Mr. Bai said coldly: "He doesn't have a driver's license, I won't allow him to take the test."

Abei said again: "It might be something urgent, that's why he ran out... Uh, it doesn't seem to make sense. If there is something urgent, he can call you first and ask you to send someone to pick it up." Abei didn't say a word up.

Mr. Bai tapped his hand on the table lightly. This is his habitual action, usually to urge others or think. Abe waited for Mr. Bai to ask them to stop Zheng He and send him back to the villa, but unexpectedly Yes, Mr. Bai still didn't say a word until Zheng He ran down the mountain and took a taxi half an hour later.

120 one

The money that Zheng He brought was not small, plus the monthly pocket money that Mr. Bai had deposited in his account over the years, it was enough for him to escape to foreign countries for a long time with impunity.

Mr. Bai saw that the car Zheng He was riding in was parked in a street on the screen, he frowned, and Abe also became puzzled: "What is he doing here?"

Mr. Bai muttered to himself: "Central Street, Edward's place."

What Eward does, no one knows better than Mr. Bai, Abe sneered a few times, and said, "It shouldn't be possible, right?"

"Who knows." Mr. Bai's tone was soft, but his hand on the table had already been clenched into a fist. The usual Mr. Bai would never express his inner thoughts. At least Abe never wanted to pass Bai En What was this head thinking, but at this moment, Mr. Bai was like a little boy who had something stolen. He tried his best not to let go, but the things in his hand gradually left his control.

After a long time, Mr. Bai watched Zheng He walk into a restaurant, suddenly discouraged, and said, "As expected...that's the case."

Abe remembered that here, Mr. Bai met the manager here more than once. Of course, he couldn't tell what they were trading.

Abei still has a little fantasy, because such a clumsy method does not seem to have been prepared for a long time. If it is really those enemies of Mr. Bai... It may not be those people, but it may also be Mr. Zheng who was born by love. Hate, I can't stand Mr. Bai anymore, and I was forced by Mr. Bai to leave. After all, when they followed the middle-aged doctor into the villa, the shower room at the scene of the murder was not something ordinary people like Zheng He could bear. .

Mr. Bai seemed to see what Abe was thinking, and said again: "I brought my baby here before, if Edward's people told him something, what do you think he would choose?"

"Hehe," Abe laughed dryly, and said, "You have to trust Mr. Zheng, it's been more than two years, and you two are getting married again."

Speaking of getting married, Mr. Bai had a wry smile on his face. He had told Zheng He about getting married more than once, but Zheng He had all changed the topic to other places... Was he really so disappointed in himself that he left?Why is this so?

In a quiet room, only the light comes from the screen, both of them have no bottom in their hearts.

But the facts are obviously contrary to what they expected.

In the car, the driver kept asking Zheng He where he was going.

Zheng He looked out of the window, thought for a long time before saying: "I remember that there seems to be a dark restaurant on Zhongyang Street? No, no, this is not very good, oh yes, take me to Fuyuanju, no, this does not seem to be suitable Mr. Bai's taste... Brother driver, where do you think the restaurant is better?" He only thought that he knew a lot of good restaurants because he usually ate and drank with Mr. Bai, so why can't he remember anything at this time.

The driver adjusted his direction and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zheng He blushed, coughed dryly and said, "Hey, don't ask me about this, just send it to me wherever is better."

"You're really interesting," the driver said with a smile, "Did you see the place in front? I'll take you to the intersection, and you can look for them one by one, and eat wherever you want."

Zheng He looked up, and it seemed that Mr. Bai had actually brought him over to eat a few times, so he immediately made a decision and said, "Okay, just go there."

After getting out of the car, he turned his head and looked around, and at a glance, he fell in love with a Chinese restaurant that Mr. Bai took him to last time. His eyes lit up, and he went in without hesitation.

120 two

Mr. Bai himself didn't know how he spent his day.

He heard Abe say that Zheng He went to XX place, but it was actually one of his strongholds, and he heard Candy say that there was another sum of money in Zheng He's account, which Zheng He never spent. The price, and there are many more, so much that he doesn't want to hear it anymore.

He recalled every little thing he had with Zheng He since that book, the boy with the hedgehog hair cut when he met for the first time, the boy who obviously had poor grades but still didn’t study every day, the boy who cleaned the room while complaining .

He knew that he was scary when he got sick, and it really hurt the other person.

But...he is not reconciled, everything went well before, he has the other person, he entered the other person's world little by little, he has had the person in his arms for two full years, he thought they would have more Time, but this was just an accident, he regretted it, if he took the medicine on time, would he already have him completely?

He stayed in the room for a long time, until Abe knocked on the door and told him that it was already dark, and Mr. Zheng had returned to the villa, so he didn't need to drive back.

When Mr. Bai heard that Zheng He had returned to the villa, his expression moved slightly, and he asked, "Did Edward tell you the news?"

Abe smiled wryly, spread his hands and said, "I asked, but I haven't answered yet. You know that the central government is different from us. The procedure is step by step. I don't know when it will be notified."

Mr. Bai closed his eyes, opened them again, stood up from the chair, picked up the watch next to him, put it on his hand, and said, "Let's go."

It was rare for Abe to be a little worried, and asked, "Do you need to bring a few people?"

Mr. Bai sank his heart and said, "No need."

120 three

Zheng He had been busy all day, and finally bought everything in the afternoon. When he took the bag up the mountain, he wondered if Mr. Bai had returned. Fortunately, it was pitch black inside the villa. Mr. Apparently hasn't returned yet.

Holding the ladder to decorate the room, Zheng He was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help laughing out loud. As long as he thought of Mr. Bai's astonished expression, he couldn't help laughing. The more he laughed, the happier he was. Just put on the suit that was sent over, and Zheng He put on a tie for himself, feeling so handsome, so handsome, so handsome. While calling the restaurant, he heard that the delivery man had already gone up the mountain. , ran to the door and brought in the dishes that had been slowly set up on a large table. I was so busy that I didn't touch the floor, and it was finally ready before eight o'clock.

Looking at the brand-new room, Zheng He took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Bai. After two beeps, the connection was made. At this time, Mr. Bai was on his way. Tongue: "Looking at what Xiao Romance is doing, no wonder Mr. Bai is like Ding Bao every day."

Little did he know that Mr. Bai, who had missed a big show, was still depressed. No one in the car spoke, and the phone rang suddenly. Mr. Bai looked at the caller ID on it, and was still wondering whether he should connect or not. His finger had already pressed the call button. key up.

"Baby." Mr. Bai said.

Zheng He cleared his throat, tried to make the other party express the joy in his words, and asked, "When will you come back?"

"Soon." Mr. Bai said.

Zheng He tilted his head, why does Mr. Bai's voice sound... a bit sad?Could it be that work is too busy?

Zheng He, who didn't know Mr. Bai's brain circuit, didn't think about it at all, and didn't feel that there was anything suspicious about his actions. He hung up the phone, and Zheng He happily held the flowers in his hands, and pushed the cake cart. When he got out, he salivated and looked at the two little people who looked like himself and Mr. Bai on the top of the four-layer cake, and turned off the light.

120 four

When Mr. Bai was far away, he saw the darkness inside the villa.

Abei said: "Mr. Bai, you should take a few people up." The bodyguards A, B, C, and D on the other side of the microphone were all silent.

Mr. Bai sighed and said, "I'll go up alone. If... that's really the case, I shouldn't let Zheng He hurt me."

Abe frowned, and said with great disapproval: "I never knew you were such an impulsive person."

Mr. Bai closed the car door, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but it was full of bitterness.

He said: "Before I met him, I didn't know."

120 five

The room was pitch black.

The moment Mr. Bai opened the door, he was already mentally prepared. While thinking about whether he would regret it in the future, he took off his shoes.

He could feel someone walking towards him in the darkness.

That should be Zheng He.

he knows.

Zheng He took out something from behind. The room was too dark for him to see anything, but he could hear the sound of metal rubbing against each other.

Is it a knife?

— or something else.

"Mr. Bai!"

With a plop, Zheng He knelt on the ground on one knee.

Mr. Bai was so frightened that his hands trembled unconsciously.

then.

The lights are on.

The room is covered with pink petals, decorated with colorful balloons and fake flowers. A huge four-layer cake stands on the round table in the middle of the hall. Next to the cake is a Chinese meal and a bottle of some Ridiculous champagne.

And Zheng He—Bai En set his sights on Zheng He.

He was wearing a neat and clean suit, holding a huge flower bouquet in his arms, and in the middle of the flower bouquet was an opened ring box.

Zheng He looked directly at Mr. Bai's cracked expression, barely suppressed his smile, and said affectionately, "I love you, will you marry me?"

Mr. Bai: "..."

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The author has something to say:

Well, it’s over~ We’ve been writing for more than a year. At that time, I just wanted to write this article by accident. I didn’t intend to publish it for my own entertainment. I didn’t expect to meet so many good friends. Really I can’t be too happy, because of this article, I also like the feeling of writing articles. I swipe the screen to read the message for an hour every day. I also want to thank you for your perseverance. You let me persevere!Thank you~! ! ! !

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