If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

"Huh?" Bai Jinyi's words made Zhang Zucong's heart skip a beat, "How could that be?"

"I also think I'm so bad," Bai Jinyi smiled self-deprecatingly, with no difficulty hiding his disappointment in his eyes, "I don't know anything, I'm so stupid, so is it because I'm so stupid that you don't like me? "

Bai Jinyi asked you, not Song Yaya, and Zhang Zucong understood that you included those in the old house.

For a moment, a feeling of sourness welled up in his heart, Zhang Zucong pursed his lips and bent over to hug Bai Jinyi out, and patted his ass with his palm: "I'm just out of anger, don't care about me, huh?"

"No," Bai Jinyi shook his head against Zhang Zucong's shoulder, "I just feel that I've tried my best, but I'm still a bad boy, and I can't be a good boy no matter what I do."

"I know you have worked hard," Zhang Zucong hugged Bai Jinyi, who was obviously thin, "If we can't learn it, we won't learn it."

It was already late when the two went back, only Uncle Hua was standing in the living room waiting.

When Uncle Hua heard the sound of the door opening and looked up, he saw Zhang Zucong holding Bai Jinyi in the posture of holding a child.

Bai Jinyi's eyes were red and swollen, and Zhang Zucong whispered coaxing words from time to time.

Uncle Hua bowed slightly: "Fifth Master."

Zhang Zucong just nodded at him and walked upstairs with Bai Jin in his arms.

Uncle Hua glanced at Bai Jinyi's blushing cheeks and shy eyes inadvertently, and was stunned, a strange feeling came to his heart...

Zhang Zucong didn't know anything about the housekeeper's thoughts. He gently put Bai Jinyi on the bed and said, "Wash up and go to sleep."

Bai Jinyi nodded obediently.

Zhang Zucong walked out of the room satisfied, then turned around and took away the box containing the model, and said, "I confiscated this, and I will return it to you depending on your performance."

The large room mainly decorated in black and white was filled with smoke, and Zhang Zucong was assembling the model of the villa he had brought back from Bai Jinyi while squinting his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth.

It had been two hours before he could put together a rough idea, his eyes were sore and unbearable, and he was almost dumbfounded after sitting for these two hours.

He looked at the model whose workmanship was so exquisite that every brick could see clear lines, and took a sharp puff of cigarette. The more exquisite the model, the more Bai Jinyi cared about Song Yaya.

Zhang Zucong, who realized this, was 1 upset. He asked him to make an ashtray and has not seen a shadow until now. He is really a little white-eyed wolf.

Zhang Zucong stood up with a cold snort, and Bai Jinyi's pitiful spirit when he was crying and asking himself if he was in a bad state flashed across his mind, and he was agitated for a while.

I opened the curtains to change the air in the room and found that the wall lamp in the next room was on, so I frowned.

If memory serves me, the room next to his was vacant.

Pressing down the cigarette, he walked out of the room and took a look at Bai Jinyi's room where the innermost door was locked, and pushed open the mahogany door.

At a glance, he saw a white rabbit fur blanket spread out on the floor, and Bai Jinyi on the blanket curled up tightly against the wall with his bare feet.

Obviously the whole body is red from the cold, but I don't know why I am sweating profusely.

Zhang Zucong didn't wake him up either, he walked past him lightly and heard Bai Jinyi's sleep talking clearly.

"Uncle Cong..."

Zhang Zucong froze suddenly, stretched out his hand to smooth Bai Jinyi's brow, touched his cold skin, and resigned himself to carrying Bai Jinyi back to his room.

One by one, Bai Jin was put on the bed and moved away from the source of warmth, and moved dissatisfiedly. He dragged Zhang Zucong's collar domineeringly and leaned over, his lips pressed against Zhang Zucong's neck vaguely. towards him.

It made Zhang Zucong move or not move, and felt dry mouth for no reason.

In the end, Zhang Zucong's arms were so stiff that he couldn't take it anymore. He simply resigned to his fate and took Bai Jinda into his arms and closed his eyes.

The next day, Bai Jinyi was woken up by the heat. He opened his eyes and saw Zhang Zucong's honey-colored chest and throat moving. He felt his leg being pinched by Zhang Zucong and moved slightly to pull it away.

As soon as he moved, his face was slightly stiff, and then it burst into red, from the base of the neck to the top of the head.

Zhang Zucong raised the flag.

Something is very hot.

He hurriedly tried to push Zhang Zucong away, but was hugged back and kissed Zhang Zucong on the forehead.

"Be good, don't make trouble."

Zhang Zucong's deep voice was hoarse and hazy just after waking up, and it exploded like a thunderbolt in Bai Jinyi's heart, which was already harboring ulterior motives, arousing turbulent waves.

After a while Zhang Zucong woke up abruptly, sat up and looked at Bai Jin who also got up in a daze.

"Uncle Cong?"

Bai Jinyi's face was flushed red, his eyes were full of sleepy mist, and the two buttons of his pajamas were unbuttoned at some point, revealing his fair chest.

At this time, a word suddenly flashed in Zhang Zucong's mind: beautiful and delicious.

As soon as the idea came out, Zhang Zucong was shocked by his dirty idea. Without saying a word, he got out of bed and went into the bathroom to turn on the cold water, his expression could be regarded as embarrassed.

Bai Jinyi's face turned red when he heard the movement in the bathroom, his eyes did not see the confusion when he just woke up, it was all the joy after knowing Zhang Zucong's reaction.

A dark light flashed across Bai Jin's eyes, and he got out of bed and knocked on the door: "Uncle Cong, are you okay? I want to go to the bathroom."

"Go to your room!" Zhang Zucong gritted his teeth.

Bai Jinyi said softly: "But the toilet in my room is broken."

Zhang Zucong gritted his teeth and finally cleaned up, opened the door and said bitterly to Bai Jinyi: "I really owed you in my previous life!"

"I'm sorry..." Bai Jinyi tugged at the hem of his clothes and walked in blushing.

Zhang Zucong looked at his appearance, grabbed his wrist, and asked, "You...will you?"

"..." Bai Jinyi blushed so much that he could bleed, nodded, and said hastily, "Yes."

Zhang Zucong let go of his hand with a calm expression. He originally felt that this state in front of the junior was a bit embarrassing, but now he saw Bai Jinyi's expression and instantly felt nothing.

It's normal, everyone is the same.

It's just... Zhang Zucong stared at the bathroom and frowned. He's been in for four or 10 minutes and hasn't come out yet? ? !

What about sharpshooter?

Don't know it at all, Zhang Zucong rubbed the center of his brows, and walked over: "Baibai?"

Bai Jinyi was on the verge of crying but still felt very uncomfortable, and replied helplessly, "I can't get out..."

"...Open the door." Zhang Zucong said in a deep voice.

After a while, the door opened little by little, revealing Bai Jinyi's face. The expression on that little face was anxious and shy, and he almost cried when he saw Zhang Zucong.

Zhang Zucong took a deep breath, and when he saw the skin that was about to break, he was sure that Bai Jinyi was learning for the first time, and he had to teach this kind of thing by hand. .

"Don't be afraid, it's the same for the first time learning."

In the end, Shou tidied up, and took a look in the mirror at Bai Jinyi who was holding quails. Since he was so innocent, where did the two missing tao in his room go?