Hardcore boss, Xiti Takako

The "illegitimate child" hiding in the corner was about to fall asleep in a daze.

As soon as the quilt was put on him, the little guy was extremely vigilant, rubbed his big eyes, and stared blankly at Bai Gui innocently.

Big eyes and small eyes.

"Where are the trousers?"

A childish question suddenly popped up, completely dumbfounding Bai Gui.

He has never been in contact with children, let alone the little thing in front of him may be Zheng Songyuan's illegitimate son.

He didn't get an answer, but the big brother on the opposite side looked at him with terrible eyes, a small group shrank back to the corner behind him, the big eyeballs slowly became moist again, he looked at Bai Gui with aggrieved eyes, and asked in a low voice : "Where is papa, I want papa..."

Seeing this little guy is about to cry.

Although Bai Gui was very irritable, he would never take his anger out on a child.

Sitting back next to the little guy again, after thinking about it, he raised his hand expressionlessly, without turning his head, rubbed the other person's head, and said coldly, "Be good."

Being rubbed a somersault, the little guy straight up a little somersault.

With his hands empty, Bai Gui turned his head and found that the little guy had fallen on his back to the corner of the sofa. He was having fun, pulled the corners of his mouth, and picked up the little meat ball, "Why are you so stupid? I guess you are so stupid. Father..."

The little guy who forgot to shed tears after being thrown was picked up again, sat upright again, and his two short legs flew into the air, jumping around, very happy.

Bai Gui looked at the little escort who was waiting with him on the right, and found that besides his facial features, he was very similar to Zheng Songyuan, and even his clothes had a somewhat Zheng Hanhan look.With pouty cheeks, she was wearing a dark blue sweater with a hat, and there was a large print on the chest that said PAPAISTHEBESTOFBEST!

I can't laugh or cry, what a naive father would wear clothes like "My father is the strongest in the universe!" for his son...

I was taken aback suddenly, damn it, I can understand English...

Thinking that he seemed to have inherited various skills from Lin Shangshui, Bai Gui suddenly felt that his future seemed to be brighter.

"...Where's the trousers?"

The familiar little milk voice sounded beside him again, Bai Gui turned his head and looked over, "What?"

The little guy blinked his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally raised his arm, pointed to Bai Gui's thigh, and said innocently: "No pants, lose it." Then he shyly touched it with both hands. Touch your own little cheek.

Amused by the other party's behavior, Bai Gui thought who taught this, so he reached out and touched his cheek, "Crying, Diudiu."

The little guy's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect the other party to laugh at him, and he was a little angry for a while, but seeing the big brother in front of him, he was really good-looking, especially like the doll that Sister Aying gave him, and he was a little shy .

Seeing that the little guy had calmed down, Bai Gui took a puzzled look, and found that the little guy had a red face and lowered eyes, which looked very much like Zheng Songyuan.

It's like a blunt knife on the heart, and it's uncomfortable and not straightforward.

Bai Gui sighed, staring at the door, why no one came out yet.

After a while, the "little partner" around him seemed to be bored, and approached Bai Gui cautiously.

"what happened?"

The little thing glanced at it, then lowered his head again, staring at his fingers, and after a while raised his head and looked up at Bai Gui.

Attracted by this cute and cute gesture, Bai Gui asked casually, "Where's your mother?"

He looked at Bai Gui with big doubtful eyes, then played with his fingers, and muttered softly, "No, Mom."

Anyone who sees the cute doll showing such an expression will soften his heart. He is a poor person in front of him. Damn, all this is due to the uncertain life and death of Zheng Songyuan in the room...

"Your hands are red."

Bai Gui was taken aback.

My heart twitched, yes, it's red, it's all your father's blood...

Stand up, "Sit down obediently, I'll go wash your hands."

"it is good!"

The little guy nodded vigorously, but the force was so strong that he almost pulled it down. Bai Guiyan quickly hugged it with his hands, startled.

He hugged it up, then stuffed the small lump of meat whose balance was very unsteady into the sofa, and then covered it with a plush quilt, "Don't move around."

Be obedient and nod your head.

Sighing, Bai Gui found the bathroom.

The cold water quickly washed away the blood on his hands, Bai Gui washed his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and felt more complicated.

"You are you, he is him."

He remembered the look in Zheng Songyuan's eyes when he said this to himself.

It is undeniable that in this world, the person who understands him best is Zheng Songyuan, not one of them.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Opening the door in a panic, Yutian stood outside the door.

Bai Gui opened his mouth, a little speechless, he was too timid to ask a question.

The other party seemed to understand his expression, "Boss is fine, he lost a lot of blood, he is still in a coma, and he should wake up after a while."

After hearing this sentence, a huge sense of exhaustion and powerlessness rushed to every corner of his body at that moment, Bai Gui looked away, pretending to be calm and said: "That's good."

Yutian didn't say anything more, and handed over a pair of pants, "Put them on first."

After receiving it, the other party added, "It belongs to the boss."

"Oh, fine." They really took him for some hypocritical person...

Bai Gui was about to pull on his pants, but Yutian turned around to leave as if avoiding suspicion.

Bai Gui: "Wait."

Yutian turned around.

Bai Gui pulled up his trousers and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Slightly startled, the man nodded.

On the rooftop, the wind was very strong, and the smoke around his mouth burned quickly.

Bai Gui looked at the burning sparks in his hand, then half-closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

The fear of extinction was finally suppressed.

Yutian looked at the thin and smoking man beside him, and it was a strange scene that was both inconsistent and harmonious.This man's appearance can definitely be described as beautiful, his wrists are slender, as if they could be broken with a single force.But at this time, he squinted his eyes and blew out smoke rings, and his expression of frowning slightly was chic and domineering, very manly, and had a story to tell.

There are contradictions all over.

At that moment, Yutian suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not what he imagined.

Yutian: "You look very skilled."

Bai Gui turned his head, with doubts in his eyes.

Yutian raised his head and pointed to the cigarette in his hand.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Bai Gui smiled mischievously, "Is it possible that the lifeblood of the past is not proficient?"

A knowing smile.

Yutian looked at the dark sky, slowly put away his smile, and said seriously: "Bai Gui, I need to tell you seriously, I'm sorry."

Bai Gui was slightly taken aback.

The smoke in his hand was about to burn out, and he flicked his slender fingers lightly, drawing a beautiful arc in the dark night.

"You have nothing to apologize for."

Yutian took a deep breath, "I almost killed you before."

Bai Gui grinned, "I dismantled your car."

The two looked at each other, and even tasted a trace of sympathy and sympathy for each other, and a smile that wiped out all grievances and enmity.

"It's worth it. If you still feel sorry, give me another one."

Yutian narrowed his eyes, laughed, and honestly handed over another one, and lit it for Bai Gui in a very good way.

Taking another puff, Bai Gui leaned against the railing of the roof, and heard Yu Tian beside him say, "Boss is awake, please don't tell him that I gave you the cigarettes."

Bai Gui took another deep breath, "Cut, his wound won't heal in a while, and I don't care about it."

"I can't control you, but can you control him?"

Bai Gui frowned, "What do you mean?"

Yutian: "He really likes you."

Bai Gui was taken aback for a moment. It felt strange to say this from someone else. Before he could respond, Yutian added, "It's so pitiful to look at him sometimes."

Bai Gui took a puff of smoke, "Poor? I'm the one who is desperately trying to keep his ass, but who is more pitiful after all?"

It seems that he doesn't believe his ears. This is a world he doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand.

As for the relationship, it is more appropriate for the two of them to handle it by themselves, and he will not mix it up anymore.

Shut up honestly, smoke, and look up at the sky.

The door of the rooftop room was suddenly opened, and Ye Shuiqi rushed out, "You, you actually threw the white cypress into the trash can! Hiding on the rooftop and smoking?! You, are you still human?!"

Yutian: "..." What trash can?

Bai Gui: "..." Bai Bai? !Your own cub! ?

The author has something to say:

Poor pup fell into the trash can...