you are deep in the stars

Daisy decided to find some other topics to alleviate the inexplicable embarrassment caused by her being too impatient.

So she looked around and said casually: "You like green plants very much? Oh! This little succulent is very cute, like a chubby little rabbit."

"It's very cute, but I don't like it, but Han." Bai Xi also smiled, "He thinks my office lacks vitality, so he bought a lot of potted plants, and there is a whole row of green radishes on the balcony, are you going to take a look? ?”

"Oh?" Daisy rekindled her interest when she heard that. "It seems that he often gives you things."

"It's not very often, but I like the ones that come here." Bai Xi thought for a while, and couldn't help but praise again, "In short, he is really a very good person."

Daisy smiled kindly, and helped Mr. Han reject the good person card in her heart, and then asked: "Where is that little planet? Do you like it?"

"I like it very much." When this topic was mentioned, Bai Xi was a little excited, "It's always on my bedside. It feels wonderful, as if a whole small universe has been placed there."

"There can be more wonderful feelings, cutie." Daisy took the opportunity to hold his hand, "Do you think—"

The office door was suddenly pushed open, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Daisy looked at the door in shock.

The people at the door also looked at her in shock.

"Well," the air in the room became stagnant again, Bai Xi felt that he needed to ease the atmosphere, so he said, "Auntie is just passing by, so I'll invite her up for a cup of coffee."

Han Zhuo said calmly, "Oh, is that so?" It was a long and traffic jammed distance from Qiye Road to here, and he couldn't think of any route to "pass by", which is really a very bad excuse.

But Mr. Han is not in the mood to delve into all this, because at this moment, he is holding a large bouquet of beautiful flowers in his arms, a placemat and tableware bag under his arm, and a beautifully packaged strawberry mousse cake in his left hand. Holding a bottle of champagne in his right hand, and two gorgeous champagne glasses hanging between his fingers, the suit is casually draped over his shoulders, the hair on his forehead is slightly messy, and he looks like a busy and unfamiliar... trainee waiter.

"I'll help!" Bai Xi quickly went up to her.

"Why didn't you call and tell me." Han Zhuo lowered his voice and squeezed out words from between his teeth.

"Auntie is here for a cup of tea, why did I inform you in advance?" Bai Xi's voice was lower than his, "Okay, okay, it's okay, you can go out."

Han Zhuo: "..."

"No, no, he doesn't need to go out, it's me, I have to go." Daisy stood up immediately, grabbed her handbag casually, walked up to Han Zhuo quickly and seductively, and threw a slap at him. Winking, "Goodbye, handsome boy, I wish you a happy work, by the way, this bottle of wine looks very good."

Han Zhuo helped her open the door, expressionless.

"Enjoy your little cake." Daisy hugged Bai Xi again, and at the same time whispered in her ear, "Also, if you want to try it, I don't think Han would mind."

But I don't mind!Bai Xi was in a complicated mood, so she could only pretend that she didn't hear, and continued to coax her to the elevator with a bright and innocent smile.

When he returned to the office, Han Zhuo was sitting on the sofa, randomly poking the strawberries on the mousse cake with the shiny silver fork in his hand, and his slender legs were also resting on the coffee table.

"Eat alone and become fat!" Bai Xi reached out to grab it.

Han Zhuo sideways avoided him, changed his position and sat on the other side, and raised his chin, commanding: "Say."

"What attitude!" Bai Xi protested, "I am your boss!"

"It's off-duty time now." Mr. Han reminded: "So, I am your teacher."

Bai Xi: "..."

"What is Daisy here for?" Han Zhuo asked, and added by the way, "Don't lie, or I will get angry."

Bai Xi pouted: "Then you can't tell Daisy, because we are allies."

"I am your ally, the only one, forever." Han Zhuo handed the cake in front of him, "She only fears that the world will not be chaotic, remember?"

did not remember.Bai Xi answered in her heart.

He added: "The cake is delicious."

"Because I wanted to apologize very sincerely, so I specially bought the most delicious cake." Han Zhuo handed him another glass of sparkling champagne, "Even if it's just in exchange, you have to treat me with the same candid attitude."

It sounded reasonable, so Bai Xi had no choice but to say: "This is a story about sneezing and kissing. There is no conspiracy. I'm really just worried about you."

Mr. Han faintly felt something was wrong.

Then his nose started to itch again.

The incident Bai Xi described was very concise, but the lethality was quite astonishing.

At least for Han Zhuo.

He never knew that he sneezed because he kissed someone else?

"That's the way it is." Bai Xi said, "But is your body really okay? Do you want to go to Lao Zhou and have another bowl of noodles?"

"Do you believe what Daisy said?" Han Zhuo looked at him dumbfounded, "About the reason why I sneezed."

"It sounds very bizarre, but before I met you, I wouldn't believe that someone would conjure up a little star." Bai Xi replied, so no matter how bizarre it is, it is not.

Mr. Han sighed in distress.

"Anyway, it's good that you're fine." Bai Xi hugged his shoulders, "The cake is delicious, thank you."

"Then are you still angry?" Han Zhuo asked.

"Don't be angry." Bai Xi shook her head, and then emphasized after a while, "But even if you really have to leave one day, if you still have a chance, you must come back to see me."

Han Zhuo smiled and reached out to ruffle his hair.

"it is good."

The night gradually became dark and quiet, and Liu Chunchun was busy in the kitchen.

The two did not return to the luxurious high-rise apartment, but temporarily lived in the ordinary community behind the bar.Wang Yuanchen didn't want to comment on this, but after Liu Chunchun had a formal job, he immediately had the right to buy and cook his own food. His life finally became ordinary and comfortable again, and he felt quite satisfied.

Wang Yuanchen has no interest in his food, and dinner is still just a glass of red wine.Liu Chunchun passed the restaurant with a bowl, and at the same time greeted him friendly: "I'll finish eating right away, and then I'll clean up the kitchen."

"Come here." Wang Yuanchen supported his forehead with one hand, "I have something to ask you."

Liu Chunchun had no choice but to sit opposite him, and carefully placed the porridge bowl on the shining crystal dining table: "What's your question?"

"Has anyone harassed you recently?" Wang Yuanchen shook the red wine in the glass, "Or followed you."

Before Liu Chunchun had time to answer, the other party said again: "Forget it, even if there is, according to your IQ, you probably won't be able to find it."

Liu Chunchun thought in a complicated mood, then why do you still ask me.

"Be careful, don't leave Han Zhuo's sight." Wang Yuanchen raised his head and drank the red liquid in the cup. "That lunatic is very dangerous. He should have plans for the next round."

"I know, but you seem to be drunk." Liu Chunchun looked at the pile of empty bottles in the corner, and carefully observed the other person's eyes, "Do you want to go back and rest?"

Wang Yuanchen stood up staggeringly, and went to open the door of the wine cabinet again.

Liu Chunchun had to hold him back: "You can't drink any more."

Wang Yuanchen looked at him impatiently, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Liu Chunchun shrank his neck cowardly, but still insisted: "Why don't you drink it tomorrow."

Wang Yuanchen tore off the collar button of his shirt with his pointed nails.

Liu Chunchun took the opportunity to help him walk to the bedroom, coaxing him all the way: "Drink tomorrow, drink tomorrow, go to sleep."

Wang Yuanchen threw the torn shirt aside, leaned on the head of the bed crookedly, closed his eyes and refused to open them.Liu Chunchun was still shaking the quilt vigorously for him, but there was a "whoosh" in his ear, as if something was brushing past him quickly.

So he thought in horror: "Is there a hidden weapon?"

Wang Yuanchen caught the glass firmly, took another bottle of water from the living room, threw it to Liu Chunchun casually, and ordered him in the tone of a queen: "Unscrew it."

The water bottle slammed into Liu Chunchun's arms, and then rolled onto the carpet.

But no one picked it up.

Because the scene just like a bad ghost movie has completely occupied Liu Chunchun's brain at this time, making him momentarily frightened.

A cup and a bottle of water flew from the living room, alive, to the hand of my manager.

That's not magic, and it's not hallucinations.

He thought he was probably blind.

Or maybe the world is crazy.

Wang Yuanchen felt a little cold, so he stretched out his hand to grab it irritably.

The huge quilt roared into the air, covering Liu Chunchun tightly.

Everything is quiet.

Because Liu Chunchun fainted.

At the same time, in the villa on the other side, the ability is playing its wonderful and dreamy role.The sparkling little stars were put into the glass, and the cocktail made through the vodka was like a beautiful spring water.

"Do you like it?" Han Zhuo asked.

Because of the cold weather, the place where the two chatted every night was temporarily changed to the small living room. Although it is not as good as the garden terrace where you can enjoy the wind and watch the stars, it doesn't matter at all, because as long as Mr. Han moves his hands, there will be people all over the world. halo.

"Will you get drunk?" Bai Xi asked, "It seems very strong."

"It's just a small cup, it shouldn't be too much." Han Zhuo took a sip first, "It tastes good."

Bai Xi took the glass from him, and carefully looked at the little drunk star soaked in the wine.

"It tastes better with ice," Han Zhuo reminded.

Bai Xi nodded, and a layer of white mist quickly filled the water glass.

Han Zhuo smiled and said, "Very powerful."

"Reward." Bai Xi stretched out her hand. After all, there are little red flowers to encourage in the kindergarten. You can't even be inferior to a five-year-old child.

Mr. Han held his fingertips: "But I only have little Xing Xing."

Bai Xi replied: "I only like little Xing Xing."

Han Zhuo shook his head: "You obviously like a lot of things, and recently added tennis, survival games, and Aunt Li's sour bamboo shoots and chicken soup."

"It's wrong for you to speak like this," Bai Xi taught him, "Too direct, you will be talked to death."

Mr. Han thought for a while, and accepted the criticism humbly: "Then let's do it again."

Bai Xi cleared her throat: "I only like little Xing Xing."

Mr. Han made an exaggerated expression of being flattered, and asked, "Do you need to cry?"

"Boring." Bai Xi smiled and pushed him. Before the two of them had time to continue drinking, the phone rang suddenly, buzzing like an alarm.

The pink and soft atmosphere was completely destroyed immediately, but the caller showed Liu Chunchun, so Bai Xi had no choice but to answer it.

Wang Yuanchen's face was paralyzed the whole time, and he said bluntly: "Your friend was just fainted by me."

Bai Xi was shocked immediately: "What happened?"

Liu Chunchun on the bed just groaned weakly at this moment.

So Wang Yuanchen continued to relay: "Wait a minute, he seems to be in a coma again and wakes up naturally."

Bai Xi: "..."