There is no domineering side leak today [Entertainment]

At seven in the morning, the biological clock wakes up Haitu on time.

He went to bed a little late last night, and he's a little lethargic today.But considering the current job.

After Hai Tu lingered on the bed for a minute, she climbed up firmly.

It took more than ten minutes to wash up. When he opened the door to go out, he saw that the first door on the opposite side was also opened, and a person walked out from inside.

Feeling a little surprised how the man came out, Hai Tu said hello to him.

The man also nodded to him: "Come with me to dinner."

"Oh, okay." I checked a lot of information last night, and when I saw the man this morning, Hai Tu inevitably felt a little sympathetic.

The man captured this emotion very keenly. He glanced at him, raised his feet and walked slowly downstairs.

Hai Tu froze in place at that glance.The look in that person's eyes just now made him inexplicably recall the fear of encountering natural enemies when he was still young!

Patting his chest, Hai Tu took a deep breath, and waited until half of the man's back disappeared before making up his mind to follow him downstairs.

After walking two steps, he looked back at the direction the man came out, and felt that something was wrong.

The man walked slowly, and he was about to rest for a while when he went down two steps. When Haitu caught up with him, he was still halfway away from the first floor, and was resting while leaning on the railing.

Deng's mother downstairs was also there. She stood at the stairs, clasped her hands on her abdomen, lowered her head slightly, and did not look up.

Hai Tu was a little angry.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the man has no strength, shouldn't he come up to support him in normal movements?What's the matter with this pestle downstairs?

With this thought, most of the fear of men miraculously disappeared.Hai Tu took two steps down, stood on the same stairs as the man, and stretched out his arm.

The man stared at the arm in front of him with interest, as if he saw something very interesting.

After a while, he looked up at the person next to him: "Carry me down."

"Okay" Hai Tu readily agreed.

This person is so weak, the momentum just now is his own illusion.

Hai Tu, who completely regarded men as a vulnerable group, squatted down in front of the men without saying a word.

Two hands were placed on the shoulders, and then the man's body pressed up, carrying a strange breath.

Hai Tu put his hand on the man's knee and continued to go downstairs.

The person on the back is light and light, and the palm of the hand can touch the other's bones, revealing a sharp taste.

When Hai Tu walked past Mother Deng with her back on her back, she caught a glimpse of Deng Ma's surprise out of the corner of her eye.

He was a little relieved and made you pretend not to see it just now. Now that the boss has been recited by me, you just wait for your money to be deducted!

The distance from the stairs to the restaurant is not far, not enough for Haitu to think about what will happen if Deng's mother is deducted money.

He put the person down beside the main seat, and helped him to sit up.

Mother Deng followed up quietly, and seeing the third master sitting down, she hurriedly stepped forward to set the tableware for him.

The breakfast was very rich. Apart from porridge and a few side dishes, there were some other snacks on the table in the middle, emitting a faint heat.

Mother Deng filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to the man.

The man looked good when he was eating, his back was straight, and he was holding a bowl in his slightly pale hands. There was a kind of upbringing that radiated from the inside out in the way he lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

Hai Tu felt a little inferior when he saw people drinking porridge without making a sound. He silently moved his position to the farthest position from the main seat, and drank porridge gracefully like a man.

After taking two sips, he felt that the posture was too sad, so he switched to a casual sitting posture again.

The man started coughing again halfway through his meal, Hai Tu tensed up for a moment, he clenched the chopsticks in his hand and stared at the man in the main seat.

Then he saw the clear bloodstain on the handkerchief that the other party had used up.

Hai Tu checked last night that small cell lung cancer is in the advanced stage, and it will have a series of symptoms such as weight loss, fever, and hemoptysis.

These performances of the other party, together with the name of the medicine that I peeked at yesterday, seemed to confirm my guess.

Hai Tu sighed inwardly, feeling a little bored.

On his side, he had a lot of thoughts, but the really sick person seemed to be indifferent. The man put down the veil and rinsed his mouth with water, and continued to eat as if nothing happened.

Except for the interlude in the middle, the meal was quiet from beginning to end. After putting down the chopsticks, the man raised his head and looked at the dazed Hai Tu.

"come over."

Hai Tu was recalling the treatment methods he found yesterday, when someone suddenly interrupted his thoughts, he was almost taken aback: "Are you talking about me?"

The man raised his eyebrows, as if he was asking if he should.

Hai Tu looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, thought for a second and decided to take them over.

After he passed by, the man didn't express anything else, he just stared at the way he was eating, and sized him up and down several times.

Seeing that Hai Tu's neck started to go numb from the back of his neck to his scalp, the feeling of being targeted by natural enemies came again!

In order to get rid of this situation as soon as possible, Hai Tu didn't bother to pretend to be gentle. He cleared the bowl in twos and wiped his mouth with a tissue: "I'm done eating."

Can you stop looking at me now?

Hai Tu didn't say the subtext, he believed that men would understand!

The man frowned, looking at the paper towel he used to wipe his mouth, and frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Hai Tu was baffled by his expression, but he didn't ask until others said it.

Let's just say it's an inexplicable quirk of the rich.

After eating, it was still Hai Tu who carried him up. After reaching the second floor, he encountered difficulties at the door.

Hai Tu finally realized that something was wrong when he came down - the door to enter and exit the room should be the second one!

The man on the back sneered: "Open the first one."

"Oh." Hai Tu obediently opened the door, and when he came out, it was the room where he stayed all afternoon yesterday.

Hai Tu:? ? ?

The man ignored his doubts, and asked Hai Tu to put himself by the table.

Then he pointed to the seat next to him: "You sit here."

Hai Tu moved a chair over: "Sir, do you want to take medicine?"

The man had already held a document in his hand, and he looked at the cover for a long time before opening the content: "You take it up."

After Haitu went down again, Mother Deng had already cleaned up the house.

When she heard that Hai Tu asked her to get the medicine, she gave him a strange look again, and put the medicine in Hai Tu's hand without saying a word.

Although Deng Ma didn't go up, she knew certain things by heart: "Go in and go through the second door, don't be like the third master."

Hearing this, Hai Tu became interested: "Why don't you go first?"

"Disinfection, the third master's resistance is weak." Deng Ma sighed, and she wanted to complain, but this person in front of her was new, and it was inconvenient for her to talk casually, so she could only endure it.

Hai Tu nodded half-understood, ready to look for an opportunity to find out why.

When he went up, the man was no longer at the table. He opened the curtains and looked out through the window.

Seeing Hai Tu coming in from the door on the right, he turned his head and glanced.

"This thing is useless, it's a bluff." He said, "Next time you come in directly through the door, I'll be annoyed by the sound of the wind blowing."

Hai Tu didn't say yes or no, and gave him the medicine he should take.

The man didn't answer, raised his chin and asked him, "Does it look good outside?"

Hai Tu followed what he pointed and looked out the window.

It is very different from the front of the villa. There are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the yard outside the window. It is spring, and many varieties of flowers are competing to bloom. It is very lively and colorful.

He nodded: "It looks good."

Although the flowers and plants in the yard do not seem to have been carefully constructed, there is a vigorous vitality in it.

"I planted it." The man smiled a little, with a little pride in his tone.

Hai Tu joined in: "That's really amazing."

The man in front of the window asked him, "Do you want to go and see with me?"

Hai Tu thought for a while, then stretched out his hand: "Then you take the medicine first."

The man was probably in a good mood. Hearing the words, he found out that the medicine in Hai Tu's hand was not chewed this time.

When she heard the news that the man was going to the backyard, Mother Deng hesitated to speak, showing a disapproving expression on her face.

But in the end she didn't speak, and watched the two go out.

It is rare that there is no wind today, and the early spring sun has a rare power, and the whole body feels warmed up by the sun.

The man wandered around aimlessly with Hai Tu, touched a pair of scissors somewhere in his hand, raised his hand to cut off the badly growing branches and leaves.

After walking for a while, the man lost his strength and said he wanted to rest on the bench in the middle of the yard.

There is only one bench in the yard, because no one has taken care of it for a long time. Hai Tu put the person beside him and bent over to wipe it.

The man stared at his back with a dim expression: "Is there anything you want?"

"Well, what?"

"If there is anything you want, tell me." The man said, "Maybe I can help you finish it before I die."

Hai Tu wiped the chair clean, stood up and clapped his hands: "I don't have anything special in mind, please sit down, Third Master."

The man walked over, looked critically at the cleaned chair, and saw that there was really nothing dirty, so he sat down reluctantly.

"My name is Qi Qian."

Hai Tu nodded to mark it down.

The man glanced at him, pointed to the seat next to him, and told him to sit down.

He leaned on the recliner and put on a chat posture, "What did you do before?"

Hai Tu is ready: "Make a TV series."

The man has known these things for a long time, but he still showed a look of surprise: "I haven't seen you on TV."

Hai Tu smiled at him a little embarrassedly: "I only filmed one and haven't released it yet."

Speaking of his previous work, Hai Tu had a lot to say, and he described the life of the crew with the man with great interest.And the quirky but lovely staff.

When it came to the fact that the lead actress was forced to reduce the number of scenes because she didn't like it, Hai Tu became a little sluggish.

"Then do you want to go back to the crew? Teach those who bullied you a lesson." The man seduced, "Maybe I can help you."

"Why go back after the filming is over?" Hai Tu looked at him inexplicably, "Besides, I was hired to take care of you, so I can't leave without permission."