Dedicated to the silly little white artist

120

The unscrupulous boss Mr. Bai finally gave his poor secretary three days off.

Sang Bei looked at Bai En in surprise, and almost missed the notebook in his hand: "Are you alright?"

Mr. Bai replied: "I am sick, but I am fine now."

Sang Beidao: "Since you plan to give me a vacation, first of all, I haven't had a vacation for five years. Counting statutory holidays and normal menstruation holidays, I should have five months of vacation."

"So?" Bai En asked.

Sang Bei stretched out his hand: "Please write me a five-month paid leave slip, thank you."

Mr. Bai grinned: "Don't think about it, take three days off, do it and cherish it."

Sangbei: "..."

120 one

After Sangbei left, Jiezi also came over cheekily and said, "I want a vacation, three days!"

Mr. Bai looked at Jiezi with a very strange look, and Jiezi, who was as evil as a monster, couldn't help being horrified by Bai En's look, and shrank his neck: "What kind of eyes are you?!"

Bai En asked, "Do you know why I gave Sang Bei a vacation?"

Jiezi shook his head, thought for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that you knocked your brain out after you fainted, knocking out your remaining conscience?"

Bai En looked at Jiezi calmly, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Jiezi covered his face: "...well, I was wrong."

Bai En gave the stupid Ejiezi a popular science like memorizing a textbook: "Sangbei has a lover, but that person ran away with someone else, and now the person who abducted Sangbei's other half is living in Sangbei's house."

"It's over?" Jiezi was very anxious when he heard it.

Bai En shook his head: "I originally planned to ask you to find this matter, but since you are going on vacation..."

"But..." Jiezi became ruthless, and said, "Then I don't want a vacation, but the hourly salary will be tripled!"

Bai En smiled: "Okay."

Chen Ming kicked his long legs, kicking Jiezi onto the ground like a frog. He walked over and looked at Mr. Bai disapprovingly, and said, "We haven't had a vacation for a long time, so what Jiezi said just now is invalid, and... well , "Chen Ming was very helpless: "Master Bai, you just woke up from a coma, so don't gossip like that?"

Mr. Bai still smiled calmly: "If you say one more word, I think it's better to forget about the paid vacation."

Chen Ming: "...well, you won."

120 two

Bai En's personal doctor is a middle-aged uncle with a wretched appearance.

He has a sleek Mediterranean hairstyle, a beer belly that is at least five rings fatter than his legs, and eyes that can't be found when he smiles.

It can be said that his facial features contain all the elements that can be imagined in all the negative characters in the culture of country C, but what is jaw-dropping is his academic authority in the field of mental illness.

"Hi, Mr. Bai, long time no see!" The middle-aged doctor coquettishly stroked his bald head and greeted him.

"Hello." Bai En stood up, nodded slightly.

The middle-aged doctor laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes again. He asked, "I've heard them tell me about you on the plane. May I first see what medicine you've taken during this time?"

Bai En lowered his eyes and asked, "Didn't you prescribe all my medicine?"

The middle-aged doctor shook his head: "You forgot, I happened to be away from City H before you went to Country J, so it was the studio that wrote the prescription for you."

"Sang Bei," Bai En called softly, suddenly remembered that he had just received the slip, and he was probably on the way to the airport by now, so he stood up and walked to the cabinet, pulled it lightly, and suddenly fell into the cabinet again Fall out of a compartment!

The middle-aged doctor was very surprised: "Is this all right?"

120 three

An unreliable doctor gave Bai En an unreliable treatment plan.

Bai En raised his forehead, and the plans printed on A4 paper were neatly placed on the table.

He didn't want to see that plan at all.

It was formulated according to his condition, mainly psychological tactics, and needs your cooperation, Barabara. To put it bluntly, I just want to put Bai En in a place where there is no one, and then find someone to serve him, so as not to let him fall ill. Starved myself to death.

Bai En felt that he needed to change the attending doctor.

120 four

When Zheng He came to country J, Bai En was the first to know.The funny thing is, after Zheng He got off the plane in country J, Bai En learned about it from a policeman he had never met.

"What happened to him?" Mr. Bai asked.

[Mr. Zheng fainted at the XX police station in country J, and is now on his way to XX hospital. ] Bai En: "..."

He couldn't help but glanced at his watch.

It must not take more than 10 minutes for Zheng He to get off the plane. How did he get from the airport to the police station and then to the hospital?

120 five

Chen Ming firmly opposed Bai En's idea of ​​going to the hospital to visit Zheng He.

Bai En snorted coldly.

"Why should I listen to you? Get out of the way."

Afterwards, Bai En was force-fed down with a bunch of pills and sent to the car just like protecting a giant panda.

Mr. Bai's face was somber all the way, and his loyal minister Chen Ming was about to speak out, but Jiezi dragged him to another car.

Most of the time, Bai En is a man who demands absolute power. He cannot tolerate other people's questioning of his ideas, let alone refutation.

Zheng He's ward is on the fourth floor. As soon as he walked to the door, the nurse was walking out. When she saw Bai En, she almost exclaimed in shock. Bai En said softly, walked around the woman and walked to Zheng He's bedside. .

Zheng He's brows kept frowning for some reason, and Bai En pushed aside the sweat-soaked hair on Zheng He's forehead, his eyes were deep.

He really wanted to ask Zheng He why he came to Country J under his circumstances, but he also knew that Zheng He didn't have so many cities, and he didn't even know his condition, but his heart was beating fast.

Bai En didn't know why his heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, he was very unfamiliar with this feeling.

Is it...

Is it anger?

Bai En was puzzled.

120 six

Bai En has been struggling since he woke up. His head hurts and his stomach feels nauseous.

The world in his eyes is crowded.

But Bai En knew that his surroundings were empty.

Randomly picking out a book that he had read from the bookcase, Bai En turned to the catalog, looked at the title above and recalled a little bit.His memory is very good, not to mention a photographic memory, but the content he has read can still be connected when he thinks about it.

Everyone was outside the door, only the unconscious Zheng He was here.

Bai En finally felt a little relaxed.

He slowly brushed across Zheng He's face, he didn't care too much about this person.

It's just his company in the unbearable loneliness, it's nothing, but he needs such a person.

He can be Zheng He, or someone else, anyone on the street, it doesn't matter.

Bai En thought about it, after a few years, he would get tired of this person, and the two would get together and break up, and he would give each other a good way out, much better than the last Ah Rong, because he could feel Zheng He Treat him very well, even a little outrageously good.

But what an unfortunate coincidence that he came, whenever he wanted a place where he could rest, Zheng He would show up.

Is it destined... or something else?

Bai En subconsciously thought of the stack of plans that was still on his desk.

Who to look for?

Can Zheng He be trusted?

120 seven

The breeze blows, and the pages of the book rub against each other gently.

Zheng He opened his eyes.

Bai En smiled slightly and asked, "Are you awake?"

Zheng He's vision was a little blurred, he wandered away for a while, and suddenly struggled to sit up.

Bai En remembered that Zheng He had a wound on his buttocks, so he went to help him. Zheng He grabbed Bai En's hand and said in a hurry, "Frozen pear! Where is it?" The frozen pear was specially given to Bai En by Zheng He. The native product of the belt, the skin is brown.

Bai En narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a kind of shudder, and asked word by word: "Dong, Li? Who is he?"

"It's with me. I saw it at the police station..."

Bai En's eyes became colder and colder: "I didn't see him."

Zheng He was shocked: "Then where did it go?"

"I don't know." Bai En turned his head.

Zheng He slumped on the bed and thought about it, holding on to the bed board to get up: "No, I'm going to look for it, I can't let it just disappear like that."

"So what if it's gone?" Bai En's whole body exuded the message of'you dare to get out of bed and I'll cut off your leg'.

Zheng He hurriedly said: "I brought it here on purpose, how can I just say no?" What's more, it cost me five hundred oceans to consign it.Before finishing the last sentence, Bai En bent over, hooked his slender and slender fingers around his shoes, opened the window, and threw it out...

I turned the shoe over and it just disappeared...

Zheng He was dumbfounded.

Bai En smiled like a spring breeze: "Do you still want to go out?"

Zheng He really didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

Bai En folded her chest, looked at Zheng He, and said, "If you still want to go out, I agree with the idea of ​​taking off your clothes and throwing them out."

Zheng He quickly covered his collar: "That, that... I'm not worth it when you do it yourself."

Bai En said: "It's okay, I am willing to serve you."

"But..." Zheng He plucked up his courage, gritted his teeth and asked, "Will you give me my clothes back?"

Bai En shook his head: "Then why should I take off your clothes?"

"Do you want me to be naked?" Zheng He blushed.

"You can hide under the covers."

"But my frozen pear..." Zheng He still didn't give up.

"Don't mention him," Bai En scratched Zheng He's nose, and said softly, "I don't like to hear it, and you don't talk about it. You and I don't mention it, so let him go, okay?"

There were only two question marks on Zheng He's face.

Although the frozen pears are not worth a lot of money, at least it is my own heart. Is Mr. Bai not even willing to listen?

Could it be that before that, Dongli had some indissoluble relationship with Mr. Bai?

No way.

It's just a frozen pear.

In order to protect his clothes, Zheng He shrank back under the quilt, but whenever he thought of the frozen pears he had specially brought over, he felt a toothache.

Second Olympics.

I knew I wouldn't bring it.