you are deep in the stars

Although I feel a little sorry for Aunt Li, Bai Xi found that she really likes the taste of Mr. Han's cooking - even if he can't carve carrots into small flowers, he can't fry fish in the shape of flower baskets either.

"What are you in a daze for?" Han Zhuo helped him serve the soup, and casually reminded, "The rice is going to go into the nose."

"I'm thinking about what Chunchun said just now." Bai Xi replied.

Han Zhuo's subordinates paused, and the first reaction was "you should find a girlfriend".

Bai Xi supported her head with one hand, seemed to be in deep thought, and even ignored the deluxe mountain mushroom soup that Mr. Han put in front of her, which came with a whole chicken leg.

"Then, what's the result?" After a few minutes, Han Zhuo finally couldn't bear to speak first.

"I think I really need to think about it." Bai Xi put down the spoon, looking very serious, "It's not an option to continue like this, right?"

It was very quiet in the restaurant.

Han Zhuo said, "Good boy, eat well."

At this moment, if Gwen perceives the emotions of the honest little beast again, he will find that the relaxation and comfort that filled his heart just now are gone, replaced by deep melancholy, loss and a trace of sourness—that is Very adolescent cute little temper.

The sky is blue and white, the sun is shining brightly.

Not cold, no traffic jams, the environment is perfect, but the mood is not so perfect.

Bai Xi was sitting in the co-pilot, holding a can of potato chips in his hand, and the bear boy shook his body with a "bang bang".

At the fifth minute, Han Zhuo finally parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and asked him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"You finally noticed me?" Bai Xi was a little amused, and put her arms around his neck, "Mr. Han, it's easy to get into an accident if you're distracted while driving. Your bonus will be deducted."

"No." Han Zhuo shook his head, "I can do two things at once."

"The point is not to focus on two things at once, but you have been absent-minded since lunch today." Bai Xi removed his hands from the steering wheel, "So something must have happened, are you really not going to tell me? ? We have agreed before that we must not hide from each other in major matters, otherwise there will be no meat in hot pot."

"On the important matter about the supernatural beings and the underground warehouse, we are not allowed to hide from each other, and now we can add the third laboratory." Han Zhuo corrected, "But this matter has nothing to do with them, it is purely mine... private question."

"Personal question?" Bai Xi was a little surprised by the answer.

"I'm sorry, but I really don't want to say it." Han Zhuo looked at him apologetically: "Just let this matter stay in my heart forever, okay?"

It was very quiet in the car.

After a long time, Bai Xi nodded: "Yeah."

"Thank you." Han Zhuo smiled and said softly, "Let's go, I'm going to be late for the meeting."

The car merged into the middle of the road again, and the CD player played the same cheerful piano music as before. After arriving at the company, Han Zhuo also helped him pick up his coat and computer as usual, and sent him all the way into the office.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

In the conference room, the partner pushed over a document: "We, Mr. Zhao, feel that this contract can be revised. The details have been circled. Mr. Bai, please go through it first."

Bai Xi leaned back on the back of the chair, twirling a pen in her hand, and said, "Oh."

There was silence, no sound.

"Apart from these, is there anything else that needs to be changed?" Bai Xi continued to ask, his tone was cold and indifferent, his attitude was sloppy, and eight bloody bright red characters were written in a mess on his face - Dad is in a bad mood now.

The partner withdrew the contract tactfully: "Then let's discuss it with Mr. Zhao." Of course they are not afraid of Bai Xi, a young boy who has just entered the world, but they can't hold back the other party who has a father on his head, Bai Boyang, who is one of the best in the industry Big brother, no one is willing to take the initiative to provoke.

The meeting ended early, and several female employees were making coffee in the break room. By the way, they excitedly discussed Boss Bai's performance in the meeting just now.

"That's right, how many times has that contract been changed, and it's almost at a loss and I'm not satisfied with doing it for them." Song Xiaoxiao said, "Just relying on Boss Bai's good temper, if it was me, I would have gone home and complained a long time ago. .”

"You are not Boss Bai, but you can chase after Boss Bai!" Someone immediately pushed her with a smile, "Hey, to be honest, do you have evil intentions?"

"I don't have it. It's obviously you who have evil intentions against Mr. Bai!"

"you!"

"you you you!"

"Shut up! Oh, someone heard you, keep your voice down!"

The youthful girls chattered and shared their blushing and green little secrets with each other. The lounge was filled with youthful vitality and the pink color they had a crush on. It was so sweet and sour that even Mr. Han who was passing by couldn't help but smile. .

Bai Xi stood opposite and looked at him quietly.

"Want coffee?" Han Zhuo stopped, looking at the coffee cup in his hand.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Xi asked.

Han Zhuo thought for a while: "...Keep smiling at all times, this is the company's policy."

That's the rule for the front desk!

Bai Xi really wanted to hit Mr. Han on the head with a coffee cup.

But he didn't.

Because no matter what kind of status, bodyguard, driver, teacher or friend, it is a very reasonable thing to ask for privacy.

It's me who doesn't make sense.

Han Zhuo suddenly took two steps back.

Bai Xi wondered, "What are you doing?"

Han Zhuo replied truthfully: "I think you are going to hit me."

Bai Xi felt a tightness in her chest.

He returned to the office resolutely, and in the short term—at least within two hours, he didn't want to see Mr. Han again.

Liu Chunchun voluntarily helped him analyze: "Could it be that your food is so unpalatable? You see, Brother Han was fine when he first came home, and he has privacy after eating." Then it's likely to diss the boss culinary skills.

Bai Xi said, "Get lost."

Liu Chunchun hung up the phone, heartbroken.

That night, Bai Xi was still sitting in the office until the early hours of the morning, but he didn't actually work overtime. Instead, he used this time to seriously reflect on his unreasonable troublemaking.

"It's very late." Han Zhuo came and knocked on the door, "Do you really plan to stay overnight?"

"Come here." Bai Xi hooked his fingers at him, like a big bad wolf seducing Little Red Riding Hood.

Han Zhuo: "..."

"Forget it, we'll talk about it when we go home." Bai Xi changed his mind temporarily, he hurriedly rolled up his coat and computer, and said, "I'll drive later!"

Mr. Han was undecided in surprise, and was kidnapped by him to the parking lot.

Bai Xi fastened her seat belt "Kaka", and then asked, "What music do you want to play?"

Han Zhuo probed: "Am I going to be fired?"

Bai Xi was amused by his pooh, rolled her eyes and shook her head.

Familiar smile, familiar childishness.

So Mr. Han also laughed, and said softly: "You are very tired from work, let me drive."

Bai Xi stepped on the accelerator.

Accompanied by the wild midnight heavy metal, Bai Xi drove the car home at lightning speed all the way, took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, and pulled Han Zhuo to sit on the sofa.

The talks officially started.

Han Zhuo couldn't help but reached out and tried the temperature of his forehead.

"I don't have a fever." Bai Xi avoided him and said solemnly, "I apologize."

"What are you apologizing for?" Han Zhuo was puzzled.

"Of course you can have your own privacy, I can't be unhappy because of this." Bai Xi handed the beer to him with both hands, "I'm sorry."

Han Zhuo looked into his bright eyes, smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you are still cute when you are unreasonable, I can totally accept it."

Bai Xi pulled the beer tab: "But it's okay, if you need my help in the future, just ask."

Han Zhuo nodded: "Okay."

The little friction during the day was eliminated, and Bai Xi suddenly remembered another thing: "By the way, I said today that I would think about Chunchun, what do you think? How can I make him accept it calmly, I am also the tragic reality of Ultraman Tiga?"

Hearing Liu Chunchun mentioned again, Mr. Han had not had time to feel lost, but his mood took a 180-degree turn because of the second half of the sentence. He was stunned for a rare moment, and then asked uncertainly: "Tell Chunchun you Capable?"

"That's right, you don't know, I almost revealed my secrets during the day." Bai Xi stuffed the cushion into his arms, "Instead of scaring him into unconsciousness again, it's better to confess earlier."

Han Zhuo looked at him and said nothing.

The room fell into a long silence again, so long that even Bai Xi felt guilty, so she took the initiative to say: "Well, if you don't want to, I don't have to say anything." Everyone has something to discuss.

"So this is what you have to consider?" Han Zhuo asked again.

"That's right, what else?" Bai Xi crossed her legs, "Chunchun is so timid. We played together when we were in college. When we came back, we didn't even dare to take a shortcut. It was only ten o'clock in the evening, and we insisted that there was someone playing in the alley." The gangster of drug dealers who connect."

Mr. Han looked at him and smiled.

"What are you happy about?" Bai Xi was puzzled.

Han Zhuo suddenly asked, "Can I give you a hug?"

Bai Xi silently moved back: "What's the reason?"

"There is no reason." Han Zhuo replied.

There is no reason to hug her, Bai Xi thought about it: "I——Hello!"

"Please." Han Zhuo wrapped his arms around his body, pulled him into his arms, and said with a low laugh, "I don't want a salary this month, is it okay?"

"I'm only worth a month?" Bai Xi pouted, "At least half a year."

Han Zhuo nodded: "Deal."

Mr. Han's monthly salary is very high.

So this expensive hug, at least 5 minutes is enough.

or longer.

longer.