There is no domineering side leak today [Entertainment]

The man with glasses should have a special way of communicating with the person on the bed. After the person closed his eyes, he bowed slightly and signaled Haitu to follow him out with his eyes.

Bao An stood anxiously at the stairs and looked at the net. Seeing Hai Tu coming out, he was relieved.

The man with glasses glanced at Bao An: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

In the car, the man with glasses looked ahead and said to the two people behind him, "Go back and pack your things at night, and I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Bao An was anxious: "So fast?"

"Want to repent?"

"No, no." Bao An quickly denied, "It's just that Haitu in our family is a bit reckless, can you give me some time to get used to it?"

The man with glasses sneered, "No."

The situation is stronger than others, and Bao An couldn't say anything else, so he smiled at the man with glasses and said that's all.

The man with glasses seemed to have checked Hai Tu's address a long time ago, and after sending him downstairs exactly, he said to the man who got off the car: "I will send the notices to your mobile phone."

After speaking, he started the car and turned around to leave.

"But I haven't told you yet..." Hai Tu's voice was buried in the sound of the car engine, and drifted away with the evening wind without a trace: "Ah machine number"

Worried, Bao An pulled the man home, put on a gesture of having a long talk, and then stopped talking.

After a while, he asked, "What...that boss, what does it look like?"

Hai Tu sat cross-legged across from her: "Very thin."

It wasn't the big fat man that made Bao An feel better: "Then he looks easy to get along with?"

Hai Tu remembered the other party's rather quiet appearance, and nodded.

"That's good."

Bao An frowned, looked at Hai Tu, and said after a long time, "Then you, are you sharing a room with him?"

"no."

Bao An frowned, and asked with an open mind: "Then when you met, was there anyone else in the room? It was the kind that seemed very intimate."

When he said the first half of the sentence, Hai Tu was going to nominate the man with glasses, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he shook his head and said no.

It was getting late, and Bao An had no intention of leaving. Hai Tu asked, "Brother Bao, are you sleeping with me at night?"

Bao An originally wanted to refuse, but somehow it turned into consent when the words came to his lips.

The dormitory provided by the company for Haitu is one bedroom and one living room, and the bed is not too big.

Hai Tu felt that her sleeping posture was not very beautiful, so she thought about it and made a floor bunk on the ground.

When Bao An came out of the shower, Hai Tu was already lying down on the floor.

Bao An also wanted to be polite: "You can sleep on the bed, I'll just sleep on the floor."

Hai Tu wrapped the cup tightly around her body, clearly expressing her refusal.

He just warmed up the bed, and he didn't want to go up and suffer.

Bao An went to bed with a complicated expression, covered the quilt and turned off the light.

Everything was quiet, and after a long time, Haitu heard the person on the bed say: "After you pass, take care of yourself."

After he finished speaking, he sighed again, his tone was vicissitudes, like an old father saying goodbye to his son.

It's a pity that the person who is too relieved has already fallen asleep, completely unaware of Mr. Manager's worries.

Haitu started to pack his things early the next morning. As a dormitory equipped by the company, the supporting facilities here are very complete, so there are not many things that belong to Haitu himself, and a box is full.

In the morning, a number I didn't know sent me a few text messages, which listed many precautions in detail.

Hai Tu read the notes one by one, and replied a message to express his understanding, but there was no further reply.

Bao An was originally going to accompany Hai Tu and the others, but another artist under him had an announcement today, and he had to go with him.

In order to express his apology, Bao An went out early in the morning and bought a lot of breakfast to put on the dining table, and walked away quietly.

Before leaving, he left a note for Hai Tu, which also contained a bunch of precautions.

Of course, his precautions are very different from those of the man with glasses.

Hai Tu looked at a bunch of incomprehensible sentences such as "clean before and after, pay attention to lubrication", etc., and put it aside after two seconds of tangling.

The man with glasses arrived on time. He didn't enter the villa again this time, and left after delivering him.

It was the middle-aged woman who opened the door. She took Haitu to the second floor and opened a door on the right side of the corridor.

"This is your future room."

The room prepared for him was huge, larger than the combined living room and bedroom of the company dormitory. The layout in the room was completely different from that of the next door, and it looked quite warm.

Hai Tu took out the clothes from the suitcase and hung them in the cabinet, then went out and walked across.

The first note that the man with glasses gave him: stay with the third master as much as possible.

It was still the same process as before, this time it was Hai Tu knocking on the door outside.

After knocking on the door, there was no movement, and there was a faint cough from inside, which sounded a bit worrying.

After a long time, the sound disappeared, and after a while, the people inside let him in.

Hai Tu turned the handle and walked in, calling out to the third master at the door.

"Sit here." The third master pointed to a chair beside the bed.

Hai Tu walked over, and the elementary school students did the same.

After the third master on the bed told him to sit down, he didn't give any other instructions, and Haitu didn't make a sound. There were clearly two people in the room, but the sound of the needle dropping could be heard quietly.

The second note given by the man with glasses: keep quiet.

The third master's spirit was very bad, and he seemed unable to hold on after a while.

He stretched out his hand to unbutton the clothes, but he had no strength.

"come over."

Hai Tu came back to her senses: "Oh, yes."

He got up and walked over, and took off his upper body clothes at the gesture of the third master.

After removing the coat, the man was left with only a pajamas underneath.

It was probably due to static electricity, the pajamas fit perfectly on the body, Hai Tu glanced at it, and was startled by the ribs exposed on the clothes.

How can there be such a thin person!

Haitu paused for a while while taking the clothes, but the man didn't notice, he slowly lay down on the bed, with his body sideways, facing Haitu's side.

Hai Tu hung up the third master's clothes, and then returned to his original position to finish the job. The other person's gaze was also fixed somewhere along with his movements.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

The third master only slept for an hour, and when he got up, he was still dressed in the clothes Haitu gave him.

After waking up, he seemed to be in better spirits. He asked Haitu to bring him a file on the desk, and slowly started to read it.

"Go and eat." The man on the bed said.

Only then did Hai Tu realize that he had been hungry for a long time, so he said yes in a low voice, and walked out lightly.

The woman downstairs was still there, and when she saw him coming down, she went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

The food looks unexpectedly rich, like a banquet is being held.

Hai Tu looked at the middle-aged woman standing aside: "Aren't you going to eat?"

The middle-aged woman said: "I have eaten."

"Oh." Hai Tu nodded, no longer entangled with these things, and started to solve the dishes on the table.

Half an hour later, he finally finished his meal, and there was more than half of the dishes left.

He looked at the untouched dishes with a bit of distress, hating himself for not growing a stomach.

After the woman cleared the table, she took several boxes of medicine and handed them to Hai Tu: "This is the medicine that sir wants to take."

Hai Tu nodded and took it. There were indeed some precautions, and Hai Tu asked the third master to take the medicine as much as possible.

Haitu took the medicine and water and went upstairs again. When passing the disinfection area, the strong wind almost blew the water out of the cup.

Still knocking on the door and answering, the third master in the room was flipping through the documents in the same posture as before he left.

After Hai Tu went in, he heard him say: "From now on, you don't need to knock when you come in."

"Okay." Hai Tu poured out the corresponding amount of medicine according to the amount the woman said, adding up to a small handful, he reached under the man's eyelid, and passed the cup in the other hand: "Master, You need to take medicine."

The man stared at the tender white hand and put down the document in his hand.

The free hand did not catch the pills, he remained motionless with a disgusted expression on his face.

Under normal circumstances, when he didn't move, his subordinates would retreat consciously, but this time it was an accident, Hai Tu didn't retreat, and the hand remained in the same position with great perseverance, motionless.

Hai Tu waited for a while, but the man still didn't respond, so he moved his hand a little further: "It's time to take medicine."

The man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then suddenly closed his eyes and tilted his head, looking obviously uncooperative.

Hai Tu: ... What is this implying?

The author has something to say: Mr. Qi: As a man at the top of the food chain, taking medicine is the biggest insult to me!