"Who allowed you to come to my house?!" Xiao Qinghe thought that he was running here full of joy, and the person he saw was not Zongzhengxu, but this thick-skinned person, so he didn't treat him well, "I don't even piss on myself... "

Bai Xingjian had expected that he would say this, so she laughed and said, "It's been taken."

"Then you still come." Xiao Qinghe gave him a dissatisfied look.

"I thought we were at least friends now." Bai Xingjian said with regret and self-mockery.

Xiao Qing and his mouth are poisonous and soft-hearted, and he hates others to belittle himself like this, especially after he has satirized the other party so much, but it is absolutely impossible for someone as proud as him to apologize. He lowered his head, his tone became calm, and he stammered: " Let’s count… let’s count.”

Just because he lowered his head, he didn't see Bai Xingjian's flashing triumphant smile, "Qinghe, your father is so kind."

Once Bai Xingjian changed from being respectful, polite and well-behaved in front of Xiao Zhengyu, she no longer called him Young Master Xiao.

Xiao Qinghe lowered his head and said, "If you want, he can also be your father."

Judging from his father's attitude towards Bai Xingjian, Xiao Qinghe felt that as long as Bai Xingjian opened his mouth, his father would immediately accept Bai Xingjian as a godson. People from the Prime Minister's Mansion came to visit all the year round, either for future or marriage, but He had never seen his father talking with someone as naturally as he did today when he was playing chess with Bai Xingjian, and he laughed easily, from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Xingjian smiled, noncommittal, being the godson of the prime minister is not his purpose of coming here today, he has more important things to do, "Aren't you bored in this yard all day?"

Xiao Qinghe curled his lips secretly, and said something that made him look less like a playboy: "Of course it's boring, but going out is just as boring. Why don't you spend some energy reciting poems and painting."

"Just you? You know how to recite poems and paint?" Bai Xingjian didn't know why, but kept trying to find something to quarrel with him. He felt that such a quiet person with a little sadness should not be Nangong Yaoyan, the domineering and flamboyant one. The little lion is the real him, simple and pure.

Xiao Qinghe exploded in an instant, "What are you?! If you dare to talk to me like this, I won't be able to recite poems and paint?! Do you think you, Bai Xingjian, are the only one who can paint in Quanhuai Leicheng? Others can't play chess, and don't piss and take pictures of yourself..."

He suddenly stopped, remembering the result of letting him pee and take a selfie last time, as if he was afraid of hurting Bai Xingjian again, he struggled for a while before he could hold back a sentence that was not at all insulting: "Anyway, anyway, anyway, I'm sure Much better than you!"

At this time, Bai Xingjian couldn't hold back her laughter at all. The child in front of him was too easily irritated, and because of his kind nature, he couldn't say cruel words to hurt others.

For a while, I couldn't find the right words to stimulate others, and my ears turned red. There were a few crystal clear beads of sweat on the tip of my upturned nose. The slender and handsome eyebrows were tangled together, showing the same emotion as the owner. Bai Xingjian felt that the person in front of him was really kind and lovely, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Seeing him laughing so unscrupulously, Xiao Qinghe became angry and wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death, like an angry little beast, but he had nowhere to vent his teeth and claws, because he didn't piss and take care of himself, is he worthy... ..." Apart from these two sentences, there is nothing that can be used to refute his words.

He looks angry, like a child who has been robbed of candy and ordered not to fight by his mother, suppressing his resentment and dissatisfaction, and has a pitiful look.

Bai Xingjian restrained her smile, finally stopped teasing him, and decided to carry out the purpose of this trip to the end, "Report to the prime minister, I will take you to a good place, and stay in this gorgeous place all day. You are not afraid of growing mushrooms in your own cage."

"You grow mushrooms! You grow mushrooms all over your face! You grow mushrooms all over your body!" Xiao Qinghe wished he could pounce on him and bite him hard to relieve his hatred. He glanced at the place where he shouldn't be aiming, and said viciously: "Your crotch and bottom also grow Mushroom! See how you use that thing!"

Bai Xingjian was amused by his self-defense cub-like appearance, and didn't care about what he said about his mushroom growing. She grabbed his wrist and walked to the front yard. When she met a man who was pruning Withered Branch's little girl made the decision for him, "Please inform your master, I borrowed your young master, thank you in advance."

Bai Xingjian's slender and tall figure was wrapped in a fluttering white dress, her face was already pretty, and at this moment, she was stained with just the right amount of smile, which made the [-]-year-old girl dizzy and familiar A small face, even forgot to nod in agreement.

"Hey! Let me go!" Xiao Qinghe was dragged away in an extremely awkward posture, feeling very uncomfortable, and kept protesting, "You fucking don't understand human words! Let go!"

Regardless of his struggle, Bai Xingjian dragged him along effortlessly, smiling all over his face. Although the servants and maids along the way were attracted by his young master's yelling, they were gone before they had time to save him. Conquered by Bai Xingjian's charming smile, he could only silently watch his young master being dragged out of the house, cursing them all the way without conscience, scolding them for having no conscience, scolding them for being morally bankrupt, how could they tolerate such a robbery of good people? things happen.

Bai Xingjian didn't let go of his hand until he dragged the person to the gate. Xiao Qinghe pulled his hand back non-stop. The moment his delicate skin and fleshy wrist was liberated, it immediately turned red as expected. Looking at the wrist that was brutally raped, he glared angrily at the man in front of him whose expression changed from stunned to contemptuous.

"Thin skin and tender flesh, are you a man?!" Bai Xingjian was really surprised by his delicate skin, and then couldn't help provoking him, "Wrists are thinner and tenderer than women, Whiter than a bitch, whiter than a bitch..."

"Shut up!" Xiao Qinghe couldn't hear him comparing him one by one, "You are the one! What does it matter if your wrists are thin or white, white or tender?! Aren't you a man? none of your business?!"

He felt that he was about to be blown up, panting for breath, looking at Bai Xingjian angrily, wishing he could make a hole in him.

"Look at this small body...it must be thin everywhere." Bai Xingjian glanced at him up and down, pursed his lips, and smiled meaningfully.

Xiao Qinghe was about to refute, but Bai Xingjian quickly put one hand across his chest, covered his mouth with the other, and blocked all his useless cursing in his mouth.

He punched and kicked and struggled, but he was no match at all. Bai Xingjian looked gentle and elegant, and was a man full of knowledge, but in fact he had strong arms and a hard chest, which made it impossible for anyone to resist. He couldn't help wondering whether this man was a martial artist people? !

……

Xiao Qinghe's temper came and went quickly, one moment he was arguing with Bai Xingjian, his face was flushed, and the next moment, just because the elder brother bought him several bunches of candied haws, he immediately smiled at him with a friendly face, full of childishness, Simple, easy to understand, and easy to deceive.

Bai Xingjian took him to the destination without much effort, and the other party didn't even ask the reason, just took the candied haws and laughed while eating, and followed him step by step into the situation he had set up.

The mind is so frighteningly simple that those who deceive him have to bear a sense of guilt.

Bai Xingjian later thought about whether it was guilt or long-lost conscience, but he didn't get any conclusive answer in the end. He only remembered the anger and sadness on Xiao Qinghe's face and the sadness in his eyes when he saw that scene. The darkness caused his heart to tug indescribably.

With a gentle smile on Zong Zhengxu's face, he held the oil-paper umbrella on top of Meng Tang's head with one hand, and used the other hand to protect Meng Tang by his side from time to time, avoiding the passing carriages and pedestrians.

Xu was for the sake of the woman's reputation, his hands carefully did not touch Mengtang, but he protected her earnestly.

Meng Tang also had a joyful smile on his face, and occasionally raised his head to say something to the tall man beside him, the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible, most of the time it was Zongzheng Xu who was talking, which made the beauty giggle. The beauty is so beautiful that others are envious, this pair of bi people attracts the eyes of passers-by no matter where they go.

Bullying innocent people is indeed something that makes people feel bad.

The guilt is the guilt, and it doesn't change Bai Xingjian's original intention of this trip. Xiao Qinghe ignored Bai Xingjian's "good intentions to dissuade" Bai Xingjian, and rushed forward. He had a head full of problems to find Zong. Political narrative asked clearly.

Why should he be so careful, thoughtful, and gentle to that woman with a dusty face? !Why hold an umbrella for her? !Zong Zhengxu didn't even hold an umbrella for him!Is she so weak that she can't even lift an umbrella? !

He didn't think that Zongzhengxu would empathize with others. He really liked the daughter of the Meng family. After all, he didn't even like the woman named Mengtang, let alone someone with such high vision. As for why he would I think he has high vision, of course because he didn't even like Xiao Qing and such a handsome and nice person at first!

He is only controlled by his own desire for exclusiveness and jealousy at the moment.

Bai Xingjian just folded his arms and stood aside watching the good show.

Xiao Qinghe almost didn't think about it, let his emotions dominate him, and rushed over as soon as he flicked his sleeves. They were separated by some distance, but how fast can a person wandering leisurely.

Xiao Qing and Sanbu took two steps, and rushed in front of them, with a fierce look in his eyes, which surprised the two who had a good conversation, especially the delicate beauty, who stared at him blankly with a pair of watery eyes, A bewildered little look, don't mention how much it makes me feel pitiful.

But he has no energy left to admire the beauties at the moment, his chest heaves and he looks angrily at Zongzhengxu, and realizes that he still has a lot to ask and say when he was chasing them just now, but now he is too angry to say anything.

Zongzheng Xu jumped in front of him after being stunned for a moment: "Miss Meng, this is Mr. Xiao, the dear friend I mentioned to you."

Meng Tang was born in a wealthy family, and her accomplishments were excellent, so she immediately smiled, "Young Master Xiao, I have admired your name for a long time."

In fact, she had no impression of this person at all.

It's strange to have an impression, every moment she was with Zongzheng Xu was in a state of bliss, and she couldn't remember what he said at all, her mind was filled with his gentle smile that could melt ice and snow.

What kind of person is this, who is naturally noble but approachable, as if every part of his body exists to attract others' admiration.

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