After reading through the book, big attacks and small attacks are jealous for me

As soon as the door was closed, Shang Tian fell into the deep and dark corridor. Even if he didn't suffer from night blindness, his eyes were darkened at this moment, and he couldn't find where the switch of the wall lamp was after searching for a long time.

The well-endowed mansion looked like a vampire's lair, Shang Tian complained in his heart, had to move forward in the dark, and finally came to the stairs on the second floor, when he heard conversations coming from downstairs.

Shang Tian suddenly became interested, found a hidden closet and squatted down, and began to eavesdrop on the corner.

"Mr. Zhu has already joined the team. The assistant you arranged didn't bring along. Mr. Zhu said that he can do it alone."

"...and the various daily necessities you asked us to send over, all of which were thrown away by Mr. Zhu."

"Mr. Zhu also asked us to tell you that he doesn't need you to do this."

Shang Tian raised his eyebrows, thinking that this Mr. Zhu who ventured into the entertainment circle should be the boss' Bai Yueguang, right?

As expected of the protagonist Shou, you have to throw away the things delivered to your door, so hot-tempered!

"Don't worry, even if Mr. Zhu gets angry again, we will always protect his safety!"

"Meng Shao, let go of your hands, I think the cup is about to burst..."

Good guy, is this hand strength real?

Shang Tian poked his head out quietly, wanting to witness the feat of the boss crushing the glass with his bare hands.

However, the current height is not high enough to see clearly.

"Ze Xuan, I think you overreacted this time."

Just as Shang Tian was still poking his head, a strange young man suddenly called out the big brother's name, which showed that he had an unusual relationship with the big brother.

Curiosity was about to explode, so he poked out another foot, propped up his body, and revealed a pair of sneaky eyes.

"The last time Zhu Xihe was injured because of an action scene, you have to think that this is a dangerous job. The two have been in conflict for so long, but all jobs have a certain degree of danger. Walking on the road is still dangerous. It is possible to be hit by a high-altitude parabola, do you still want to imprison him? You are not to him-"

Before the strange man finished speaking, he heard a "bang".

If you want to blame it, blame the closet for being too light. Shang Tian just pulled it with his hands and feet, and even fell to the ground with the clock placed on it.

The people in black clothes standing in a row turned their heads in unison, their expressions stunned for a moment, and even Meng Zexuan himself temporarily put away his ice face and looked over with a frown.

I saw Shang Tian kneeling on the floor, his round buttocks sticking out high, maybe he was injured somewhere when he fell, and his expression was like a grinning little beast.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the little beast opened its mouth and howled miserably.

"Mr. Shang!" Zhu Bo, who was standing next to Meng Zexuan, was the first to react, and walked over quickly, "Why are you so careless?"

Shang Tian was supported to stand up, holding the thumb of his right hand in his left hand and continuing to howl miserably.

It wasn't that he was coquettish, the angle of the fall just now was very inch, the falling clock accidentally hit his thumb, and the protruding wooden thorn pierced it directly.

It is said that five fingers connect to a heart, and Shang Tian's tears fell from the pain.

"Mr. Shang, your hand is bleeding," Zhu Bo examined carefully, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, "I don't know if you have hurt your bones..."

Shang Tian frowned, choked with sobs and said, "I must have hurt my bones! Uncle Zhu, am I going to become disabled?"

While crying, he peeked at Meng Zexuan, thinking that this should be considered a work-related injury. As a boss, shouldn't he be responsible for sending him to the hospital?

How could you just watch him cry!

Meng Zexuan did sit still, his face was always serious, and he looked at the pair of red eyes coldly.

The shape of those eyes is round, and the pupil color is slightly lighter than ordinary people. After soaking in tears, it has a glass-like texture, fragile but captivating.

He was obviously wronged, but there was a familiar stubbornness in his eyes.

For some reason, he suddenly became a little irritable.

The young man sitting next to Meng Zexuan finally put away his spectacle, found a small medicine box in the locker with ease, and walked over quickly: "Who am I? Come here, poor child, and let me see your hand."

This person's name is Fan Chen, and he is one of the few close friends of Meng Zexuan.

As soon as Fan Chen came up, he pinched Shang Tian's wrist, which made him dodge back a little uncomfortable.

"Although I have the face of a rich second generation, I am actually a doctor. Do I need to show you my professional certificate?" Fan Chen smiled unscrupulously, but stared at the doctor without blinking. Looking at the wound, "Your finger didn't hurt the bone, but the trauma needs to be debrided and then bandaged."

Shang Tian has been afraid of pain since he was a child, and he couldn't help shivering when he heard Qingchuang: "Can you give me an anesthetic?"

Fan Chen was amused and shook his head gently.

Shang Tian sniffed, couldn't bear to look at the wound on his finger, so he turned his head away.

It happened to meet Meng Zexuan's eyes.

The man's eyes also fell on him, but it was different from other people's concerned eyes. This man was obviously a clean freak again. His eyes were fixed on the finger that kept dripping blood, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Shang Tian looked down and saw that the wool carpet under his feet was indeed stained with blood, a small piece of blood was really eye-catching.

The villain really doesn't have any interest in anyone other than the protagonist, what he cares about is only the stained wool carpet!

"Okay, be careful not to touch the water after the bandage is done, and change the dressing on time," Fan Chen lowered his eyes, seeing the aggrieved look of the child in front of him, couldn't help but reached out and touched the top of the other's head, "Don't cry oh."

The doctor looked sloppy, but his hands were quite nimble. He quickly took care of Shang Tian's fingers, and tied the gauze into a bow by the way.

But Shang Tian was not very satisfied after seeing it, thinking that he was not worthy of a big man at all.

"What were you doing hiding there just now?"

Meng Zexuan finally asked a question. Seeing his increasingly cold expression, it was obvious that he was preparing to settle accounts after the fall.

Shang Tian was honest in his heart, he stood up straight like a primary school student being questioned by a teacher, put his injured little hand behind his back, and replied solemnly: "I was tying my shoelaces just now, and then I accidentally knocked over the closet, I really didn’t hear anything! Island owner, don’t worry!”

As a big villain who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain, it is actually a very shameful thing to get nothing from Bai Yueguang, and Shang Tian understands this.

And as a stand-in with great professionalism, he should consciously protect the self-esteem of the patron's father!

So Shang Tian explained again sincerely: "Besides, I inherited my grandfather's deafness, so I definitely did not intentionally eavesdrop on your speech."

Meng Zexuan's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"What did you call him just now?" Fan Chen asked with a suppressed smile.

Shang Tian blinked innocently: "Island owner."

Isn't it right?Zhu Bo said that the island is an asset under the name of Meng Zexuan, and he has called it several times, and Meng Zexuan has also behaved well.

Fan Chen couldn't hold back anymore, collapsed on the sofa, shaking with laughter.

Meng Zexuan glanced at him unkindly.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shang Tian didn't dare to delay any longer, he smiled sweetly at Meng Zexuan, and said goodbye: "Island Master, I have a job to finish and I have to leave first, but don't worry, there will be no delay A long time."

After all, without him, the boss will have trouble sleeping at night, and if it is serious, it will definitely affect his health. If he dies before the will is made, who cares if he has one billion?

But Meng Zexuan didn't seem to want to talk to him.

Although he was left in the cold, Shang Tian didn't feel embarrassed. He walked up to the man, and whispered in the man's ear mysteriously: "When I finish my work, can I live with you in the future? You know what I'm doing now Already homeless?"

In Shang Tian's eyes, Meng Zexuan is just a huge check. He doesn't want to go out to work at all. He just wants to stay by the boss's side and be a hard-working miser!

The urgency made Shang Tian push forward, and he moved a little closer, his warm breath almost hitting the man's ear: "Can you tell me a word."

The audience was silent, and everyone present subconsciously held their breath.

One of the black-clothed bodyguards had pupils quivering. Fuck, this little stand-in is really daring, even a Bingshan tycoon of Meng Zexuan's level dares to flirt!

However, what everyone doesn't know is that Meng Zexuan's breathing will slow down every time the little stand-in takes a step closer. The backbone of the bow ready to be fired is harder than an iron pestle.

The man's eyelashes trembled.

There is that smell as if scalded by body temperature, like a pot of thick milk gurgling in a pan, it smells milky, but because the wound has just been treated with iodine, that smell There is a hint of bitterness in the taste.

It's not unpleasant, and even a little familiar.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember where the sense of familiarity came from. This sense of loss of control made Meng Zexuan very uncomfortable, so his face turned cold and stern.

After waiting for a long time without a response, Shang Tian felt that the boss might be hesitating, so he was going to make persistent efforts and pat the boss on the shoulder to show his friendliness.

With a "snap", the bow finally snapped, and the discomfort became more and more intense. Meng Zexuan only felt that the pinna of the ear began to feel hot for no reason.

But these subtle changes were not noticed by others, they just saw the man standing up suddenly, his face was much more gloomy than before.

Shang Tian looked up in a daze, and was taken back half a step by the man's expression.

The big villain really has a heart of stone, he has slept through it all, why is he still so ignorant!

"Why, does the poor boy have no place to live?" Fan Chen watched the play with relish, and picked an appropriate moment to tease, "Our family's Zexuan is cold and warm, and there are so many empty rooms here, I think he will I let you live here, Zexuan, am I right?"

Shang Tian hurriedly nodded, staring at Meng Zexuan expectantly.

But Meng Zexuan didn't seem to be moved by him, he stretched out his hand unnaturally to pull his tie, turned around and left without saying a word.

Shang Tian: "???"

Does the boss have some hidden disease?

Intermittent aphasia or something?

The author has something to say: the smell of my wife is too good, the boss ran away on the spot QAQ

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