Dedicated to the silly little white artist

130 seven

Sang Bei, who had just had his second day of vacation, received a call from Bai En.

【Come overtime. 】Bai En's voice was as low and soft as ever.

Sang Bei was wearing orange bear Snoopy's pajamas and froze in place. He was in Sparta. After a while, he found his voice and asked, "Bai Dong, what happened?" ?”

[It’s just to help you check some things, I can’t trust others, I can only do it for you, ha ha. ] "But, can't we wait until my vacation is over? Are you in a hurry?"

[Not to mention how anxious it is,] The capitalist Bai En started his classic black and white brainwashing method: [It's just that this matter involves some of my personal security. If you find out earlier, you can feel at ease, right? Follow me There may be ghosts among the people around me, but I only trust you. 】Sang Bei had turned a blind eye to Bai En's shining golden manly charm 800 years ago. Hearing this, he was only bitterly thinking about how to avoid this innocent disaster.

"Ahem," Sang Beiji took care, coughed twice, and said, "Bai Dong, although I really want to serve you, but..." His gaze fell on Xue Qinghe, who was clutching his stomach and howling on the sofa : "I seem to have eaten something during the Chinese New Year, my stomach hurts, and I seem to have to rest for two days."

【Oh, then you have to be more careful. 】 Bai En said.

Just as Sang Bei thought that Bai En would let it go, he heard Bai En say over there: [Secretary Sang is ill, send a doctor, and he must be rescued. ] Then there was dy's voice: [OK~] After a 'snap', Bai En said coldly: [Speak well. 】dy's pitiful voice came: 【I see, then you don't have to throw your shoes away, it hurts a lot. 】Sang Bei held his mobile phone in silence for a long time, then went to the cloakroom to change into a suit with a murderous look.

When he put on his tie viciously in front of the mirror, tightening it with such force that he could strangle himself to death at any time, there was only one sentence in his head: I want to resign!

130 eight

Zheng He fell asleep without basking in the sun for a while, Bai En looked at him for a while, and slowly put his head on Zheng He's soft belly.

Sang Bei didn't come to country J, Bai En asked him to go directly to his suburban villa in H city, and found out who was on shift six weeks ago, Sang Bei gave himself the answer after more than ten minutes: I don't know why, Archives have been destroyed.

Bai En closed his eyes, speculating little by little what happened that night.

At seven o'clock, I locked the study room on time, and then went downstairs to watch TV, have dinner and have sex with Zheng He.

According to Zheng He, his time to get up in the middle of the night should be around [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m.In the villa, he never allowed his aunt to live in. At night, only two bodyguards were left on patrol in the house, and the rest of the bodyguards were outside. Could be one of the two bodyguards on duty.

The back is slightly thin, the short hair, and the three-dimensional profile are somewhat similar to himself.

Bai En already knew who it was.

[Mr. Bai, what should we do now? ] Sang Bei asked over there.

Bai En turned over, buried his face in Zheng He's belly, enjoyed the feeling for a while, and said, "There's no need to look for it, you can continue your vacation, and I'll give you an extra week of paid vacation."

Sang Bei frowned: [I think this matter is very important, Mr. Bai, you should be more careful, after all, a hundred secrets are a sparse one. ] "It's okay," Bai En said lightly: "What I want to know is whether the file is still there. Since I can't find it anymore, it just confirms my conclusion is correct, and that's enough."

Sang Bei kept taking deep breaths: [Mr. Bai, I think anyone can do this, why did you choose me?Can you tell me the answer? ] "No." Bai En replied very simply.

Angry wells popped out of Sangbei's head one by one, and he said, "Then, can I understand this: You interrupted my wonderful vacation and made me go back and forth on a two-hour plane just to This dispensable document?"

[Well, although it is a bit far-fetched, it is generally correct. 】 Bai En said.

Sang Bei shouted angrily: "Mr. Bai, you are too much, don't you think about my feelings?"

His emotions quickly calmed down, but then, Bai En on the other side of the phone was silent for several minutes, which let Sang Bei, who was familiar with Bai En's routines, know that the other party was playing psychological tactics, but even if he knew, he still had a feeling A sense of panic.

The patience of ordinary people is generally 2 to 4 minutes. Sang Bei looked at his watch and counted. At the 5th minute, Bai En finally spoke: [I don't care, this is your problem. ] Then, the phone was hung up.

130 nine

Zheng He is a person who is very good at enjoying and really loves life.

If he has nothing else to do every day, he goes to bed at nine o'clock in the evening on time, and he will get up early to cook a big pot of food that he can't finish eating, and then Le Diandian will take it to the company to share with his colleagues, or turn on the TV during holidays and listen to it. The big mom idol drama cleans up the housework.

On the contrary, it is Bai En's daily life.

Apart from the good habit of morning exercises, Bai En basically has nothing to do with health.Staying up late for a long time, nervous, running to the suburbs in the middle of the night to watch the stars, driving along the river dam when you are in a bad mood, jumping down to swim around when you find a slightly calmer place, and then returning to the car shivering wet to continue go for a ride.

The above-mentioned brain-dead practices are all glorious deeds of Bai En.

Deep in country J, Bai En and Zheng He had to look at each other 24 hours a day. Many previously hidden and unknown broken habits were exposed to the sun.

"Mr. Bai, have you finished washing?" Zheng He shouted from the stairs.

In the room, Bai En was taking out the red wine from the wine cabinet, carefully wiping off the mist on the outside of the bottle.

"Mr. Bai? Did you hear that? It's really... you said something." Zheng He complained in a low voice, wiped his hands with his apron, and went upstairs to find someone.

Pushing open the door, I saw a handsome guy bathed in the sun naked, shaking a red wine glass with one hand, sitting on the window frame enjoying the sunrise, Bai En smiled, turned to look at Zheng He, raised the wine glass , asked: "With me?"

Zheng He shook his head hastily, and at the same time felt the hairs on his arms stand up one by one.

This kind of pretentious scene that may not be seen in TV dramas really challenged his weak little heart: "That..." He tried hard to ignore the scene in front of him: "Hurry up and get dressed, get off!" Upstairs for breakfast."

Bai En shook his head, and said slowly: "No, today is Saturday, and I won't wear clothes all day."

Zheng He said that he couldn't understand: "No clothes on Saturday? Where did the rules come from?"

Bai En hooked his lips and smiled: "I made the rules."

140

Bai En didn't wear clothes, and he also wanted to pull Zheng He to be naked with him.Zheng He huddled in the corner of the sofa, covering his chest tightly with his hands, Bai En sighed and shook his head: "Children can't be taught, and rotten wood can't be carved."

Zheng He muttered, "I am the 2.0 upgraded version of 'Ruzi and the Deadwood'."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Bai En was amused by Zheng He, and he stretched out his long arms and hugged him in his arms.

As soon as Zheng He saw Bai En's abdominal muscles, he was about to go crazy, so he quickly bit the tip of his tongue and closed his eyes so as not to look at it.

"Baby, you and I have been 'honestly meeting' so many times, what are you afraid of?" Bai En stuck out the tip of his tongue, circling around the corner of Zheng He's eyes, did he want to force his way into the corners of Zheng He's eyes.

Zheng He's eyes were tightly closed, his heart was trembling, Bai En's tongue seemed to have some special function, lightly brushing his eyelashes or the corners of his eyes, it was as comfortable as an electric shock.

"Open." There was a strong warm breath between Bai En's words.

Zheng He spread his legs unconsciously.

Bai En smiled sullenly, and said, "I'm telling you to 'open' your eyes, not 'open' your legs."

Zheng He's face immediately turned red with anger and shyness, and he glanced at him viciously. He opened his mouth and bit Bai En's arm until the two rows of teeth were clearly visible on it, and then he went downstairs to serve the dishes angrily. .

140 one

Bai En's elder brother was dangling between his legs. Zheng He looked annoyed and wished he could go up and kick him. Bai En knew that Zheng He was genuinely annoyed just now. He sighed and said it was for future sexual happiness, while giving I put on a white cotton underpants.

Zheng He looked at it again and again, took a big bath towel to Bai En, and said, "You can also wrap this around."

Bai En shrugged, shook it off and wrapped it around his waist——

Zheng He reached out to stop him.

Bai En asked, "What's the matter? Do you think I look better without clothes?" He raised his eyebrows.

Zheng He said, "I mean, I want you to wrap the towel around your stomach."

"Why?" Bai En didn't understand: "Are you afraid that I'm cold? It doesn't matter."

"No..." Zheng He stammered: "I want you to cover your abs, otherwise I can't help it..."

Can't help what?

The two knew it well.

Bai En's face, which always had a gentle and elegant smile, showed a hint of malice. He threw away the bath towel, grabbed Zheng He's hand, and touched his carefully exercised muscles.

Zheng He's eyes lit up immediately, and he was so fond of it that he almost rushed over to take a bite.

And Bai En, when Zheng He had no time to care about other things, hugged the other party and trapped him on the chair bit by bit, and quietly untied Zheng He's belt.

It was Bai En who discovered Zheng He's liking for abdominal muscles by accident.

He is used to taking a bath before and after sex, Zheng He is lazy, and every time he has to wait for Bai En to come out of the shower before going in, in order to let Bai En change the bed sheet and come out to sleep directly.

Once when he came out wet, Zheng He's eyes would glance at himself. Bai En was still very satisfied with his figure, he had exercised well and had no fat.

He also looked back and found that Zheng He was looking at his lower body, and the big bird trembled unconsciously. When he looked again, Zheng He's gaze was not fixed there, but was firmly locked on his body. The upper part - the abdomen.

Bai En's beautiful eyes shone like broken stars under the light, and he pretended to carelessly caress the texture of his abdominal muscles with his hands——

Zheng He swallowed impatiently.

He slowly wiped the beads of water off his abs—

Taking a sneak peek, Zheng He was startled. Zheng He had a nosebleed.