you are deep in the stars

Aunt Li felt very dissatisfied with the fact that Mr. Han had abducted the young master from his home in just a few months as a bodyguard.She looked back and forth around Bai Xi several times, trying to find some clues such as starvation, emaciation, lack of sleep, and lack of clothes, but she failed, so she became more and more unhappy, and went back to the kitchen to continue. Cook.

"Little Bai." Han Zhuo supported his shoulders, "Mr. Bai and Mrs. Bai are waiting for you in the study."

"Can I not go?" Bai Xi was in a complicated mood, wanting to squat on the ground and hug the railing.

"No." Han Zhuo suppressed a smile, "Be obedient, come."

Reluctant to do so, Bai Xi climbed up the stairs almost at a snail's speed.

"What is Brother Bai going to do?" Liu Chunchun felt very curious.

Wang Yuanchen sat beside him with an indifferent expression on his face, and did not answer this question. Before the haze caused by the braised pork ribs last time was gone, the mutton soup was ushered in again. He felt that he needed some time to calm down.

Everyone around him seems to be full of secrets, so Liu Chunchun couldn't help but start to diverge his thoughts. He felt that at this moment in the study upstairs, there must be a serious and profound discussion full of philosophical meaning , about the fate of mankind and the future of the planet.

……

"Come." Mrs. Bai stuffed the thermos cup into Bai Xi's hands, her eyes were full of anticipation and love, and even Bai Boyang, who was always critical of his son, seemed very impatient.

Bai Xi stood in the middle of the room, holding a glass of water in her hand, feeling very bitter.In a trance, I felt like I was a child again. Every time relatives and friends came to the house, I would be called to stand in the living room and perform ancient poetry recitation, modern poetry recitation, and English poetry recitation full of emotion.

Mr. Han leaned against the window, his shoulders trembling with gloat, he was very sympathetic.

Bai Xi took a deep breath and stared at the water glass resignedly. After only a dozen seconds, the cold water in the glass began to chug and steam.

Mrs. Bai was the first to applaud.

"Mom!" Bai Xi finally couldn't take it anymore, and felt extremely ashamed—even though the room was full of people closest to him.

"Okay, look, it's dad who insists on watching, we ignore him." Mrs. Bai took his hand affectionately, "Come on, go downstairs and eat some fruit."

Bai Boyang: "..."

I want to see?

"Xiaobai is really improving very fast." After the two went downstairs, Han Zhuo finally put away his smile and said to Bai Boyang, "And his mentality is very good, he is not disturbed by his abilities at all, and he enjoys it very much." This kind of life."

"In this matter, we should really thank Mr. Han." Bai Boyang was quite fortunate, but still worried, "What about the underground warehouse? Shi Tian doesn't seem to have made any big moves recently, but there are rumors that he is in There will be many arrests and massacres."

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai, I will definitely do my duty." Han Zhuo said, "And Shi Tian's latest goal is not Xiaobai, but another experiment."

"That's good." Bai Boyang heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed again, "I'm already old, and there is only such a son in my family. I really don't know what to do to keep him away from danger."

"Xiaobai should hope that you and Mrs. Bai can enjoy life well, rather than let every day be shrouded in the shadow of worry and self-blame for his affairs." Han Zhuo said, "He has grown up, and is strong and smart , fully capable of protecting yourself and your family.”

"You think highly of him." Bai Boyang said with a smile, his brows finally relaxed a bit.

Han Zhuo also smiled, with a gentle but affirmative tone: "He deserves all praise."

No father would be in a bad mood when he heard outsiders praise his son, let alone the praise from Han Zhuo.So at the dinner table that night, Bai Boyang took the initiative to open a bottle of wine and had a drink with Han Zhuo himself.

"That's enough, don't worry about high blood pressure, let the young people drink it by themselves." Mrs. Bai put the bottle in front of Han Zhuo, and complained with a smile, "Look, when you come home, the old man will be happy." .”

Bai Xi held her chopsticks in her mouth and raised her eyebrows at Mr. Han—what did you say, made my dad so happy?

Han Zhuo smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and continued to eat the lamb chops wholeheartedly with a gentle scum on his face.

Of course, Aunt Li’s cooking skills are excellent, but Mr. Wang soon discovered that he himself was not used to the greasy lamb chops and the soup sprinkled with coriander and spring onion, but the greasy lamb chops and soup made by Liu Chunchun. Soup sprinkled with cilantro and green onion.

"Don't you want to eat?" Liu Chunchun asked in a low voice, "Give it to me."

Wang Yuanchen picked up all the meat in his bowl.

"Do you want green vegetables?" Liu Chunchun asked again.

"Such a big man, how can he only eat vegetables? He must be malnourished." Before Wang Yuanchen could answer, Aunt Li had already complained worriedly, "Now, little girl loses weight, why do men also lose weight, come on, come on, Try this."

Seeing another huge piece of elbow meat flying over from the opposite side, Wang Yuanchen buzzed his head and almost flipped the table—of course, he didn't lift it in the end, firstly because it was at Baixi's house, and secondly because of Liu Chunchun's reaction With great speed, he pressed down on Mr. Wang with his left hand, took his own bowl with his right hand, and took the piece of meat over.

"Thank you, auntie." Liu Chunchun said sternly, "He is taking traditional Chinese medicine recently, so it should be light and avoid meat."

"Really?" Aunt Li took a closer look at Wang Yuanchen after hearing the words, and felt that his face was indeed too pale, and immediately felt distressed, and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of light steamed eggs with scallops, and told him to eat slowly.

Wang Yuanchen was a little uncomfortable, he really didn't know how to face this overwhelming "family warmth", but the other party was undoubtedly out of good intentions, and he had no reason to get up and leave, so although he was unwilling in his heart, he He still took the little pink spoon and dug the eggs slowly and solemnly.

Han Zhuo saw it, bowed his head and smiled, and gave Liu Chunchun a thumbs up.

Bai Xi kicked him under the table, eat your meal well!

Perhaps it was because Liu Chunchun was there to take care of him, so Mr. Wang ate this meal comfortably. When saying goodbye, he even accepted a large thermos box of mutton soup from Aunt Li.

"I'll take it." After walking out of the community garden, Liu Chunchun stretched out his hand.

Without thinking about it, Wang Yuanchen held his hand directly.

Liu Chunchun said, "Huh?"

Wang Yuanchen's face froze, and he quickly flung it away, as if it was a piece of red-hot charcoal that would burn him.His expression was rather ferocious: "I'll take it!"

Liu Chunchun: "..."

All right, you take it.

On the dark blue night, a few small stars twinkle and twinkle, creating a transparent pink halo around them.

Liu Chunchun said, "Go slowly!"

Wang Yuanchen didn't hear anything, but instead quickened his pace, his two long legs moved "swish", and the image of his back was a white swan.

Liu Chunchun wanted to cry, but ran all the way against the cold wind. Why was there such a bodyguard.

In the study, Bai Xi was helping Bai Boyang with the company documents. The father and son were talking and laughing. The atmosphere was quite good.Until Bai Boyang asked: "I heard that you have cooperated well with Mr. Qian recently?"

"Yes, Uncle Qian takes good care of me." Bai Xi replied without changing his expression, "But I don't want to fall in love with Qian Xiaoxiao, so he came to see you?"

Bai Boyang: "Cough!"

Bai Boyang said, "No, no."

That night, Mrs. Bai asked with concern: "How is it?"

Bai Boyang leaned on the bed, holding the magazine in both hands: "Your son said he doesn't want to fall in love within five years."

Mrs. Bai sighed regretfully, how can she have such high vision, she has no love experience at all, so don't be seduced by some little vixen in the future.

In the opposite bedroom, Bai Xi was clutching the quilt, gritting her teeth in protest: "Go back to your downstairs!"

"No." Han Zhuo hugged him, "Kiss."

Bai Xi covered his mouth: "My parents are right opposite!"

"They won't break into your bedroom." Han Zhuo held his wrist, "The door has been locked by me."

"That doesn't work either." Bai Xi pushed him away and warned, "Be more honest!"

Han Zhuo lowered his head, not giving him a chance to refuse.Bai Xi frowned slightly, and wanted to push the person away, but her wrist was pressed heavily against the pillow instead. It was a rather domineering and aggressive kiss. The strength of the two parties was very different, and Bai Xi was forced to open her mouth. Catering, it didn't take long to give up resistance.

Han Zhuo smiled, and kissed more attentively and seriously, until he felt that the person under him was panting and lost in love, and finally he was willing to let go.

Bai Xi was a little dissatisfied. He opened his eyes and wanted to protest, but unexpectedly bumped into a pair of eyes that were covered with mist and moisture. love story.An affectionate man is always charming, not to mention that the other party has a gentle, elegant, abstinent and enchanting scum.

Bai Xi looked away, and said unwillingly, "You committed a foul."

"Don't you like it?" Han Zhuo pinched his chin and smiled softly, "Half an hour, okay? Then I'll go back to sleep."

Bai Xi moved to the side, giving him half of the bed.

The hormonal breath brought about by the kiss has not yet dissipated. As a healthy adult male, Bai Xi would certainly want more—but he soon discovered depressingly that it seemed that every time the two of them had the best atmosphere, the place would be different. It's hard to explain, the last time was in Zhou Jinshan's old guest room, this time it was next door to his parents.

"What are you thinking?" Han Zhuo asked while hugging him.

Bai Xi came back to her senses: "Huh?"

Han Zhuo repeated again: "I'm asking you, what are you thinking?" When he spoke, his voice was very soft, hoarse and magnetic, so it was even more strange and ambiguous.

Bai Xi pinched his mouth with both hands and ordered: "You are not allowed to speak."

Han Zhuo nodded.

Bai Xi said again: "Close your eyes."

Han Zhuo is still very cooperative.

Bai Xi turned off the desk lamp, hoping that this dangerous night would pass away quietly.

But it's a pity that Mr. Han will cheat.

Hundreds of little stars fell from the ceiling, twinkled softly, and soon covered the entire room.