Dedicated to the silly little white artist

150 six

Zheng He didn't know where he learned it. Whenever he encountered something that didn't go his way, such as the big red apple that he didn't eat, he didn't cry or make a fuss, and just followed along with his eyes wide open. When Bai En turned, he also looked left when Bai En turned to the left, and when Bai En turned to the right, he looked to the right, but Bai En was so particular about him that he wanted to take off his pants and deal with Zheng He.

Pedestrians outside the door stopped and walked, Bai En endured and endured, grabbed Zheng He's collar in a brutal way and pressed the person on the bed for a deep kiss, until Zheng He felt suffocated and struggled continuously before letting go, ruthlessly Pinching Zheng He's soft buttocks, he said, "Look at what I'm doing?"

Zheng He caressed his red and swollen lips aggrievedly, not understanding why Mr. Bai did this suddenly, and said foolishly, "I was just looking at you..."

Bai En couldn't help but slapped Zheng He's butt again. The movement was a bit loud, and there was a loud sound in the room. Zheng He's neck suddenly turned red. He buried himself in the quilt, but still stared at Bai En with his eyes exposed. .

Bai En surrendered: "Baby, tell me, what you want, or what you want me to do, just stop looking at me."

Overjoyed, Zheng He got out of the quilt and said, "Then can I play with the computer?"

"No." Bai En said.

Zheng He complained: "You can say whatever you want."

"I didn't say it, don't misinterpret my meaning," Bai En said, "It's not suitable for you to play computer games now, can you ignore the doctor's order at will?"

Zheng He flattened his mouth: "The doctor clearly said that I can play for an hour or two."

Bai En said: "The doctor then said: But it's better not to touch the computer, while radiation."

Zheng He said: "I'm not afraid of radiation, just put the cactus next to the computer, really."

"I know this method, but you are in the hospital now, be obedient, okay?" Bai En rubbed Zheng He's head.

When he came to deliver the documents, Jiezi who was standing outside the door twitched his mouth. Their young master Bai was wayward and selfish to the extreme. When did he worry about other people's illnesses? But neither of the two parties noticed this. There's bickering there.

Zheng He said: "But I'm really boring, why don't you tell me a story."

"What story?" Bai En frowned. He had read many books, but hadn't heard many stories.

"Any story is fine, as long as it is interesting." Zheng He was in high spirits.

Bai En thought for a while, sorted out the fragments of a novel he just finished reading last month, and said, "Then "Childhood" is okay?"

"Childhood?" Zheng He felt that the name was a bit familiar, and asked, "Is it that world famous book?"

Bai En nodded.

Zheng He said repeatedly: "Don't! I'm most annoyed by reading classics, and I'm sure I'm sleepy."

Bai En smiled and said, "Then let me tell you about "Tony's Night."

"Is this a famous book?"

Bai En shook his head: "Short article, it's in a magazine."

"Which magazine?"

""playboy"."

Zheng He was surprised, isn't that a well-known pornographic book in country M?Master Bai is still watching this?

150 seven

Bai En finally discovered that the Zheng He in his impression was very different from him in reality.

The most obvious one is that Zheng He is an activist, but he is only hospitalized. He looks like he is in jail, twisting left and right, wishing he could shout through the window. Bai En just came to see him and was detained by him Get off, hold Bai En and don't let go, at first Bai En felt that the two hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and wanted to spend more time together, but later he lost his temper and simply took him away together.

After discussing with the crew, Sang Bei came back and told Bai En that the director promised to give Zheng He a two-day vacation. Bai En frowned. I fell off the horse, and now it seems that my arms and legs are fine, what if it happens again?

Bai En looked at Sang Bei coldly, and Sang Bei silently went to the director to continue negotiating.

Then, Zheng He looked at the director with grief and told Zheng He that he would be given a week off. He was speechless for a long time.

Zheng He said——proficient in business, my dear, what did you do to the director?

150 eight

Bai En planned everything, took Zheng He away and planned to use his body to relieve the sorrow of lovesickness. On the other side, in H City, there was a new situation.

In the ward, he asked Zheng He to go to the hotel first, and he and the bodyguards waited to pack his luggage before leaving. The mobile phone rang suddenly. On the phone, the person in charge roughly explained the matter. It was the newly transferred Beijing official from H City, his son I opened a room in BEACHER, and a group of young men and women came to play a little crazy. Just now, the police station got a message, saying that someone reported that there was a gathering of prostitutes.

After listening to Bai En, he also felt that this matter was a bit difficult to handle.

"How long will it take for the police car to arrive?" Bai En asked.

There was a rush over there, and after half a minute, he replied: [About 20 minutes or so. ] Bai En instructed: "Don't panic, listen, that young master's room cannot be moved, just find a few people to guard the door, don't tell them the reason, call Wang Shuhua at the police station and let him Give me another two hours, and I'll be back almost by then."

【yes, I got it. 】

Bai En knew two months ago that this Beijing official was likely to be relegated, but at that time he had a vague feeling after seeing some documents, and there was no definite news. Until the beginning of this month, Zhang Ju raised him again. After signing up for the project of 'Raw Stone Mining', Bai En was stopped before he even left the gate. The man who came was a man with gray hair whom he didn't know. He stood in front of Bai En with a file and coffee, and introduced himself when he came up. The two chatted for a while, and Bai En guessed that the other party should come to send a message. As expected, the man raised his hand and looked at his watch, took out the document under his arm, patted Bai En's arm, and said: "This one is for you, alas, you have such perseverance, your future is boundless."

Bai En wouldn't listen to that man's nonsense, so he put on a false and humble smile, picked up the document and said, "Then I won't bother you, see you later."

In the car, Bai En opened the file, and inside it was the news that the Beijing official he had noticed before was transferred to City H.

Bai En didn't quite understand why he gave this to himself at first, but after thinking about it, he has a delicate relationship with Song Ju now, and the other party must have kept a hand. He said softly in a strange way: "People's hearts are not ancient." Never thought The mistake of that day turned out to be his trump card today.

Jing G's surname is Zhao, his wife has been in politics for many years, and died in a car accident a few years ago, leaving only his father with dementia and his ignorant son.Sometimes Bai En felt that he was miserable enough, but when he saw Zhao's surname JingG, he immediately felt that there was still hope in life.

150 nine

Four police cars were parked downstairs at BEACHER, and martial law had already been imposed, surrounded by several heavily armed enforcement officers and densely packed crowds following along to join in the fun.

Bai En walked over and patted the captain on the shoulder: "Why is this battle so big?"

The team leader turned around and saw Bai En behind him, with a wry smile on his face: "It's not because the person who reported the report couldn't be found out. It's been three hours since the case was filed, and there is no instruction."

In such a tense atmosphere, the two are still as relaxed as chatting about family matters.

Bai En pointed to his building that was locked like an iron box, and said, "Do you know why, I hid a treasure inside."

The team leader said "Oops" and said: "It seems that the news is true, Lao Bai, you are too mean, I have known you for so long, why don't I see you entertain me with those good things?"

Bai En scolded with a smile: "What are you thinking, baby is also the baby of that new JingG, it has nothing to do with us."

The captain was startled, thought for a while, and said: "Oh, so that's the case, then I can explain it here."

Bai En said: "So it's best for the two of us to do nothing now, and see what will happen, and make more mistakes."

The captain wiped his face and said, "I'm fine, Lao Bai, I'll trouble you this time."

"It's not troublesome or not, don't look outside." Bai En looked indifferent.

Both of them know that this matter has nothing to do with the captain, nor Bai En, or even the young man who was sitting in the room. Whether the forces will merge or repel, this is only the beginning of clues.

Three sentences from the team leader's mouth can make a dirty joke, Bai En decided not to stay with this kind of 'cultural cancer', found a shelter from the sun, took off his coat and called Zheng He.

He had already called Zheng He at the airport before, but he was in a hurry at that time, and hung up without saying a few words. Now that he thought of Zheng He, Bai En actually felt a little guilty. Zheng He had just come out of the hospital, and he had just called Zheng He. I'm left alone in the hotel, not sure what kind of sour my heart is.

And the person Bai En cared about was lying on the bed in the hotel watching premium channels.

"Ya Butterfly... ah... ah!"

"Yada~~~ah! Uh..."

Zheng He took a bite of the apple and commented: "The barking is really scary. If you don't know it, you think it's killing a pig." Then he said: "It seems that there are quite a lot of GVs like this. Is it true that men in J country like to bark miserably? ?” He thought of Mr. Bai, although he still doesn’t know which country this man is from, but he seems to be in country J, do you want to try to yell with your voice next time?

Zheng He and Gaba Gaba finished eating the apples, and ate another pear.

Bai En didn't let Zheng He do what he wanted to do, so Zheng He wanted to do what he wanted to do. If it's not clear, let's do it secretly.

Zheng He's mentality is a typical tiger is not at home, monkeys dominate.

The Monkey King Zheng and Quack ate pears and switched to a premium channel.

"Hurry up!...Ah..."

"I'm going to she!! She's!!!"

Zheng He nodded: "This is fine, those who speak Chinese can understand it." After a while, he continued to wonder: "Why is this so loud? Is this normal?"

He turned over another stage, watched the two villains fighting on it, and said to himself——

"Do I want to yell at Mr. Bai on the bed next time?"