Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

four hundred and nine

Mr. Bai's last marriage was a family marriage. The two had known each other since they were young, and they didn't have a spark of love until the divorce. So when they got married, they were naturally very perfunctory. , when I sincerely wanted to have a vigorous and epic wedding with Zheng He, I even forgot an important link——

got engaged.

"Baby, can you open the door?" Mr. Bai finished speaking softly outside the door, and put it on the door to listen for a while. Seeing that there was no sound inside, he began to knock on the door again.

Zheng He pursed his lips: "Stop knocking, I won't open the door if I knock."

Seeing that Zheng He finally agreed to talk to him, Mr. Bai quickly said: "I was wrong, baby, you open the door, I can explain to you, I really didn't mean to do this."

Zheng He didn't really want to quarrel with Mr. Bai at first, but just ignored him for a while to let him know his importance. Unexpectedly, Mr. Bai knocked on the door for more than half an hour. The gentleness dissipated, and after hearing what Mr. Bai said, he thought for a while, opened the door a little, looked at him through the crack, and said, "How do you explain it?"

Mr. Bai said: "Open the door a little more, I'll show you something and you'll know."

Zheng He was skeptical, what could explain the engagement?But he opened the door anyway: "What are you going to show me... ah!"

While Zheng He was opening the door, Mr. Bai suddenly pressed the doorknob and opened the door. With the other hand, he grabbed Zheng He's arm and hugged him into his arms!

Zheng He was startled: "What are you doing!"

Mr. Bai smiled and picked up Zheng He in the air, put Zheng He's feet on the back of his feet, wrapped the whole person in his arms, and said softly: "Baby, don't be angry, okay?"

Zheng He rolled his eyes at the man, his cheeks were still puffy, he waved his arms and struggled: "Let go of me!"

"Oh," Mr. Bai hugged Zheng He even tighter: "Now can you tell me why you suddenly got angry?"

"You don't know?" Zheng He squinted at him.

"Is this reason... something I should know?" Mr. Bai thought to himself, and suddenly realized: "Did I use too much force last night?"

Zheng He listened carefully, his ears turned red when he got this answer, he stomped on him viciously, and went downstairs to watch TV.

410

It will be more than a month before the second year of their acquaintance. Zheng He fixed the wedding on that day to commemorate this relationship. He planned it well. Naturally, he has no time to re-plan the engagement banquet. Can cancel.

Zheng He was actually not that disappointed. After all, in his heart, being able to be with Mr. Bai was a dream that he had never dared to dream of before. After the ex-wife hosted the engagement banquet, her heart was inevitably sour, and most of the excitement was gone.

Mr. Bai didn't expect the level of "his ex-wife". He decided to get married just to give Zheng He an explanation. He accidentally did something wrong. Seeing Zheng He's angry appearance, distressed and helpless, he turned off his day's work. Accompany Zheng He to watch idol dramas.

After the two episodes were over, Zheng He turned off the TV, and suddenly saw Mr. Bai who was sleeping on the sofa next to him. He endured and endured, but he couldn't resist pushing him awake: "Why are you still at home?"

Mr. Bai opened his eyes, looked at him lightly, and asked, "You don't like me being with you?"

"What do I have to accompany me?" Zheng He was still immersed in the TV series he just watched, and accidentally forgot the awkwardness between the two of them this morning. He thought it was Mr. Bai who was resting today, and he was secretly happy. It was almost noon, and he stood up and said, "Do you have anything to eat? I'll do it."

Seeing that Zheng He finally took care of him, Mr. Bai dared to make any demands, so he said, "No, whatever you do suits my taste."

"Thank you." Zheng He smiled and kissed Mr. Bai on the lips.

Mr. Bai touched his lips, very puzzled: "Baby, you..." Are you not angry with me?Before he could say the second half of the sentence, Zheng He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No..." Mr. Bai changed his mind, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me help you."

"Come on, you're making trouble. I'll finish it in a while. You go wash your hands and wait for dinner." Zheng He said with disgust.

In fact, Zheng He's brain has evolved to the level of a goldfish for things he doesn't want to remember, and he forgets them in seven seconds.

410 two

Zheng He has been kept in captivity at home for a long time since he terminated his contract with the company. The only time he can get sunshine is when he goes to the yard to water the lawn. Once the weather was fine, Zheng He watered the lawn and lay down when he was sleepy. I can sleep in a clean place, and my eyes are not closed yet, the phone rang for no reason.

Zheng He thought that he had nothing urgent to do and was terribly sleepy, so he closed his eyes and did not move, thinking that he would pick up the phone when he woke up. After some time, he vaguely heard the sound of a car, and turned his head to see Mr. Bai and the bodyguard. Several black commercial vehicles drove into the iron gate.

He didn't know what was going on at this moment, he saw Mr. Bai running towards him, and wanted to smile at him, but he yawned a lot when he pulled the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Bai held Zheng He's shoulders with both hands, looked at Zheng He seriously for a while, and then exhaled slowly.It was only later that Zheng He found out that after he was lying on the lawn, Mr. Bai was afraid that something would happen to him, so he happened to rush over right next to him.

Zheng He felt very moved at the time, but the more he thought about it later, the more he felt that something was wrong. Mr. Bai was not at home at the time, how did he know that he was lying on the lawn?He is not a fool, he was careful when cleaning on weekdays, and within a few days, he found seven or eight of those monitors. Zheng He was not angry at being watched by Mr. Bai, he just thought it was funny, and Mr. Bai Just like a child, always keep the things you like firmly in the palm of your hand, for fear that if you don't pay attention, you will lose them.

Forget it, give him some thought.

Zheng He didn't touch those monitors, so he could do whatever he wanted. Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he would make faces at the monitors, making Mr. Bai on the other side of the monitors unable to stop smiling.

410 three

Zheng He always carried a pack of cigarettes with him before he was with Mr. Bai, and he drank one to distract his attention when he had nothing to do. Later, Mr. Bai fell ill, and the two of them went to the villa. He was always busy with Mr. Bai, so he took the I forgot about smoking, and inexplicably cured my modest smoking addiction completely.

"Come here." Mr. Bai squatted on the second floor, stretched out his hand from the white iron railing, and waved to Zheng He who was mopping the floor downstairs.

"what's wrong?"

"I found this thing, here you go."

After Mr. Bai said this, Zheng He discovered that the man was holding a bronze half-statue of a woman in his hand. The woman's hands were upward, and a disc was placed on her head.

Zheng He's eyes were a little nearsighted, he ran upstairs to take the thing, thought for a long time before saying: "This seems to be the ashtray I used before, where did you find it?"

"On a shelf in my study."

"Ah? How is it possible?" Zheng He was surprised. He rarely entered Mr. Bai's study, so how could he put things in it?

"You'll know when you come over and have a look." Mr. Bai pushed the door open and walked in.

Zheng He poked his head and glanced. The study window was open, and four or five large file folders on it were whistling. He went up to close the window, and when he closed the file, he vaguely saw the name of his former company on it. But he asked calmly, "Are those all the documents you want to sign?"

"Huh?" Mr. Bai turned his head, looked in the direction Zheng He pointed, walked back and put the documents into the drawer, and said, "These are just some assumptions, don't worry about it, come here, I found that ashtray here." Said Mr. Bai took out a few books from the bookshelf, and showed him the gap behind the books: "That's where the ashtray was found."

Zheng He was surprised: "...how is it possible!? There is only such a small place behind your books, and I don't go in often, who can hide things there!"

Mr. Bai shrugged: "That's why I let you come over."

Zheng He frowned: "The only one in the family is you, and we don't sleepwalk..."

"No, there are two more!" Mr. Bai said.

Zheng He's eyes widened: "You mean..."

Mr. Bai nodded.

At the same time, they both cast their eyes on the silly dog ​​running outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The silly dog ​​didn't know what was going on, and was running and playing with the schnauzer with a white cuboid in its mouth.

Mr. Bai said: "What Husky said..."

Zheng He answered: "It seems to be my cell phone."

410 five

Zheng He was taken care of very well by Mr. Bai, and when the two of them went to try on suits, after Zheng He changed his clothes and came out, no matter how he looked in the mirror, he felt that his shirt was a bit strange.

The designer's assistant came over and helped Zheng He flatten the direction of the lines. It was still the same, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll measure it for you."

"Okay." Zheng He stood up straight.

The assistant used a tape measure to measure Zheng He's waist, called out the size that was measured half a month ago, and measured it again. After confirming that it was correct, he said, "Mr. Zheng, I want to confirm your weight until the wedding day. Is it balanced?"

Zheng He blinked: "What do you mean by that?"

The assistant showed Zheng He the initial size, and compared the size he had just measured. He sighed deeply, and said nothing.

Coincidentally, Mr. Bai also changed his clothes at this time, and walked over in a white suit, "Baby, which of these two brooches do you think goes better with a royal blue tie?"

Zheng He raised his head, his little face was full of aggrieved.

"Oops," Mr. Bai seemed surprised, and patted Zheng He's head: "What's wrong with you?"

Zheng He showed him the data, he was as sluggish as a beaten eggplant: "I gained a lot of weight."

Mr. Bai glanced at him, smiled and pinched his ass: "It's a little fat, it's okay, does it feel good? Don't be sad, let's go, where do you want to eat later?"

"You don't care?" Zheng He asked tentatively.

"Of course." Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows.

Zheng He was happy: "That's it. Let's go. I'll take you to my former company. It's very good to have a limited time self-help."