After dressing up as a cub, cute and turn the world

"Sleep for a while," Huo Biao stroked the young master's hair like smoothing the fur of a kitten, "it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep."

The young master tried his best to close his eyes, but he was still so itchy that he couldn’t fall asleep. He tossed and turned restlessly in Huo Biao’s arms, then opened his little clothes, and showed Huo Biao his soft belly and back, “Rub me again.” rub."

Those scattered little red dots are especially obvious on the fair and clean skin, and they also make Huo Biao very dazzling.Huo Biao has long practiced pulling the trigger with gun calluses on his palm and index finger. Although the feeling of rubbing and scratching on the acne cannot completely relieve the itching, it can still relieve it a little.

It's just that the young master's skin is too delicate, and the strength is really hard to control. If it is too light, the young master finds it difficult to relieve the itch, but if it is heavy, he mumbles that it hurts him. ——Compared to other people that Huo Biao comes into contact with on a daily basis, the young master is like a creature from another world, especially a capable guy like Old K and a coach who was a mercenary. For two days, he was still alive and well, but if it was the young master, Huo Biao didn't even dare to think about it, he was reluctant to touch him with his fingers, and he didn't dare to suffer even a little injury.

The soft little ball in front of me is delicate and painful, as if it was born to be pampered and coaxed.

The little squeamish dumpling finally fell asleep on Huo Biao's chest in a daze.

Huo Biao continued to help him rub the red bump on his back, rubbing it very lightly, so as not to let him yell softly and make him hurt, which sounds worrying.Huo Biao didn't stop until he felt that his breathing was getting longer and more stable, and helped him pull up his clothes and cover the quilt, then carefully moved him to the pillow, and then got up and got out of bed.

Before leaving, he looked at the young master's sleeping face by the light of the bedside lamp.I saw him lying quietly in the soft duvet, his small porcelain white face seemed to have a soft light filter, even the fluffy hair and the small pillow under his head were glowing with warmth and purity. White, as if covered with a piece of moonlight.

——He is the pure white moonlight in his heart.

Huo Biao took a breath of the smell of the young master in the air. It was fragrant and sweet, making people's mouths sweet. In contrast, the smell of disinfectant in the hospital was extremely pungent and unpleasant. .Huo Biao went to the hospital in the middle of the night, and came to a certain ward of the inpatient department as if he had no sense of existence as a ghost. The nurse on duty at night did not notice his appearance at all, and even the probe installed in the hospital did not record his shadow.

He didn't come to visit the sick, he came here specifically to find someone, and he was looking for an old acquaintance, Sun Wang who once worked with his father but betrayed his father and worked hand in hand with Huo Li.

When Xu's second child was just arrested, he was full of calculations that Huo Li would definitely protect him, and he refused to say anything when questioned by the police, so his mouth was very rigid.The police are almost all Li Rui's people, and Li Rui has always been a tight-fisted person, since he let Xu Lao Er come in, how could he let him out, so Huo Li sent his guarantor's right-hand man, Sun Wang, to wait for them to get off the plane , was sent to the hospital because of a serial car accident.

Li Rui didn't want to get involved in the Huo family's affairs, and he didn't care whether Huo Biao could beat Huo Li in the end, but Huo Li was on the wrong team and joined Li Lin.So Li Rui made it clear that he wanted to punish Huo Li and not kill Sun Huang, just to frighten him, and let old K go to the hospital to 'visit patients' if he had nothing to do.

Compared to Li Rui, who is smiling like a flower, and Wei Rongzhen, who is unsmiling but can regard every word and deed as a standard of etiquette, old K is a complete gangster, unreasonable in his actions, and even more ruthless in his actions. As a result, Sun Huang trembled all over when he saw Old K, and couldn't sleep or eat.Old K had other things to do today, so he didn't bother to 'visit' him. He thought he could finally sleep peacefully, but unexpectedly, Huo Biao came.

Huo Biao turned the doorknob and walked gently into the room.

Sun Xuan is still sleeping at the moment——he hasn't slept for several days, and his energy is almost stretched to the limit.Huo Biao approached Sun Wang silently, took out a syringe from an unknown place, and flicked the syringe skillfully to expel the air.Years of vigilance made Sun Wang feel the danger, he immediately opened his eyes and tried to escape, but Huo Biao's movements were faster, and he couldn't even see how he made the shot, the needle was inserted precisely and without any hesitation. Sun Juan's neck.

The potion made Sun Wang unable to speak, and he could only stare at Huo Biao, who was not in his eyes at the time, but has grown up rapidly now, and opened his eyes wide in horror.

"I just ask you a few questions," Huo Biao took the paper and pen, "You just need to write down the answers honestly. Of course, you can also choose not to write, the decision is entirely yours."

Huo Biao, who was expressionless, was as terrifying and frightening as a ghost demanding his life in Sun Wang's eyes.

Huo Biao left the ward after half an hour.

Except for Sun Wang, no one knew that he had been here, and no one knew what Sun Wang had experienced in this short half hour.He lay limp on the hospital bed incontinently, his spirit, which was almost at the limit, completely collapsed, his fractured leg swelled appallingly, his bloodshot eyes were as lifeless as if he had lost consciousness, only slightly convulsed by the pain His body testifies to the fact that he is still alive.

Almost at the same time, Li Rui went to the interrogation room to meet Xu Lao Er in person.

"Actually, you already know the answer very clearly——you have been abandoned, and no one will come."

Li Rui can smile sincerely and beautifully at any time, even if the opposite is an enemy who wants to bite him to death, "But I am different from the kind of ungrateful people who kill them all. For those who sincerely repent, I am always willing to give them a chance to start again. .So now, do you want to take this last chance?"

His gentle voice reverberated in the small interrogation room, giving people the illusion of trustworthiness for no reason.But in fact, he lacks such things as sincerity and trust by nature.The only person he trusted in his life was Wei Rongzhen.

Xu Laoer, who had been unable to see Sun Huang and the lawyer team for a long time, finally explained everything that should be said and what should not be said in order to protect himself.

The accident happened very quickly, and many things happened in just two nights. First, the line of Li Hongguang Shipping and the cargo on the ship were seized by the police, and then there was a safety accident in the municipal engineering project Li Lin was in charge of. In addition, the chickenpox on Tang Haochu's body also broke out completely.

Things like chickenpox have to be let out, and they cannot be controlled by taking medicine, otherwise they will have a high fever for a long time and have to have a second outbreak.The young master has had a low-grade fever for a week, and he can't even eat what he likes to eat. There are more and more small red spots on his body, which start to turn into half-formed blisters, and finally all of them came out overnight.

Because he also had chickenpox on his face, the face-saving young master hid himself and refused to see anyone.When Huo Biao entered the room, he saw that the room was pitch black, all the curtains were drawn tightly, and he couldn't see where the young master was hiding.

Huo Biao opened the curtains and cleaned up the messy room as quickly as possible.

The young master didn't like to tidy up, and he was especially delicate. He had to change the used things every day, the clothes on his body, the towels and cups he used on weekdays, all had to be replaced with new ones.And he likes to throw it away after use—sometimes he throws it directly on the floor, sometimes he throws it on the chair casually. In the past two days, because of acne, he didn't want the servant to come in to clean it up, resulting in a mess.

This habit has been cultivated since childhood, and the young master never realized that his littering problem was bad. More importantly, the whole family, even the most serious Wei Rongzhen, didn't realize that there was a problem.I just feel that since the family has this condition and ask the servants to clean up, it doesn't matter if the children are spoiled more.

Huo Biao packed his things on purpose because he wanted to give the young master some time to relax.But after cleaning up, he was nowhere to be found. I couldn't help becoming anxious, and started looking for someone all over the room, and finally saw the young master shrunk into a ball in the closet.

Huo Biao hugged him into his arms, his movements were extremely gentle and careful, as if he was holding some incomparable treasure.The young master obediently let him hug him, but still buried his face in his arms and did not show him, like a little ostrich hiding its head in the sand.

"Fever again?" Huo Biao touched his forehead, then put his little head on his shoulder, and gently patted his back to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, it's just a few chicken pox, don't worry .”

The young master was hanging on Huo Biao's body, with his arms around his neck, his small face pressed against his shoulder, and the strands of hair that were always raised up in disobedience were drooping down, resisting the grievance His voice sounded like a heart-wrenching little pitiful energy, "I don't want to get pimples."

"Well," Huo Biao carried the young master all the way back to the bed, "it will disappear soon, and once it disappears, it will never grow again."

Seeing that the young master was willing to take his head out of his arms, Huo Biao raised his chin and examined his face carefully.Chickenpox infection does have the possibility of disfigurement, but it will not leave marks if it is not infected.The young master had chickenpox on his cheek, between his eyebrows and his forehead, but in Huo Biao's eyes, he was still extremely cute.

——In his eyes, no matter what he becomes, he feels cute.

So Huo Biao said in a very serious tone, "It's not ugly at all, it's still very pretty."

The young master resisted the uncomfortable itch all over his body, sucked his little nose, "Really?"

"Really," Huo Biao nodded, "and it will scab over in a few days, and it will be all gone before your birthday."

The young master's birthday was only a month and a few days away from Huo Biao's. Thinking of his birthday, he felt better again, and made an appointment with Huo Biao to eat chocolate fondue together.

The winter sun was very gentle, and the young master was carried to the bay window by Huo Biao like a kitten brought home from the ice and snow, feeling the warmth of the sun again.Huo Rong brought him a cup of hot milk, and brought him the vitamin C and vitamin E lozenges recommended by the doctor.

The young master liked this very much, especially vitamin C, which was as sweet as candy. He immediately opened his mouth and let Huo Biao put the vitamins into his mouth one by one like feeding a child.Then hold the milk cup with both hands, slowly absorb the vitamins, and then seriously drink the milk in one gulp.When drinking, he would lick his mouth, tilt his head up comfortably, and slightly narrow his big moist eyes. His appearance was so cute that Huo Biao couldn't bear to look away.

——His little master is actually very easy to satisfy. He only needs a piece of candy, a glass of milk, or even a soft coax to cheer him up again.He was so easy to coax, but it made Huo Biao want to send all the good things to him.

It's a pity that the young master didn't stay to celebrate his birthday, and he couldn't eat chocolate fondue. Even before the scabs on his body had completely fallen off, Wei Rongzhen sent him on the plane back to France.

The young master has already got a place to be recommended for junior high school, so he doesn't have to go to school, so he couldn't help but lose his temper as he didn't plan to go back to France.What made him even more angry was that Huo Biao also looked like he was in a hurry to send him away, breaking his promise of 'eating chocolate fondue together' that he said earlier.

So on the day of leaving, the young master kept ignoring Huo Biao. Before going out, Huo Biao knelt down to help him change his shoes. His foot kicked Huo Biao on the shoulder.

Huo Biao's expression remained unchanged, as if he wasn't the one being kicked, he just forcibly held the foot that the young master kicked over, and continued to help him change his shoes.

The ankle in his hand was so slender that it could be broken with force, Huo Biao suddenly had the idea of ​​holding it so that it would never be able to break free from his palm.Huo Biao's eyes darkened, he lowered his head to cover up the emotions in his eyes, and carefully changed both shoes before standing up again.

When sending the young master to the security checkpoint, Huo Biao raised his hand and stroked the top of the young master's hair. He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end, he didn't say anything, he just said, "Go."

The young master who was still angry wanted to avoid it, but he didn't move.It was almost time to board the plane, the young master turned and left together with the bodyguards accompanying him, his always resolute and straightforward back showed a rare hesitation this time.Finally, when he was about to enter the security gate, he stopped and took a look at Huo Biao.

Huo Biao seemed to have been standing motionless and looking at him, seeing him turning his head, he smiled at him through the noisy and noisy passage and the crowds coming and going.

This was the first time the young master saw him showing such an obvious smile, the light refracted from the airport dome hit the corners of his upturned lips. The 14-year-old boy seems to hide a heroic ambition and endless power.

The young master returned safely to the castle in France.

Everywhere in the castle is good, there are groups of servants, beautiful gardens and private forests, but it is too big and empty.On the second day after the young master returned to France, there was a murder case in S city—Old Zheng, who was sent by Li Hongguang to Li Lin, died.

The murderer's modus operandi was too clever, without leaving any clues, and the police couldn't find out why. They only said that the modus operandi was very similar to the youth gang that Li Hongguang offended when he was a gangster in his early years.

In fact, even if they could be found, the police would not make an effort to investigate. They just went to a meeting of the Youth Gang for a routine questioning and nothing was done. In the end, they didn't even mention the name of the deceased.

Ordinary people naturally don't know this kind of thing. If they know more, they may feel a little mysterious.But peeling off the sugar coat of stability in this world, the reality is like this. Under the control of capital, only money and bullets have the right to speak.

The young master's birthday has passed in a blink of an eye, and Christmas is coming.On the night of Christmas Eve, the young master called Huo Biao, told him some trifles as a routine, and told him with great interest that a huge Christmas tree had been decorated in the castle, and that his uncle had arrived in the morning, and today’s Christmas Dinner will be very rich, with roast turkey and special Christmas pudding.

Thousands of miles away in the city of S, Huo Biao, who had taken off his bloody body, was leaning on the head of the bed, while letting the family doctor help him deal with the gunshot wound on his arm, while holding the phone with his uninjured hand, he was very serious. Listen to the young master's speech.The bright overhead light illuminated his sharp-edged side face, making it more rigid, but when he was talking to the person in the receiver, he showed an unusually soft expression.

Listening to the young master's soft and sweet voice when you are tired, you will really feel indescribably relaxed.Huo Biao put the phone close to his ear, and could even hear the young master's shallow breathing, like a handful of fluffy grass gently brushing against his heart.

Knowing that Huo Biao is not celebrating Christmas, the young master mentioned the upcoming Spring Festival and asked, "Huo Biao, what gift do you want for the New Year?"

Huo Biao thought for a while, and replied, "Just the same handwritten card as before."

——What he wants most is actually the young master himself, the little prince who owns roses and foxes at the same time, is the greatest gift God gave him.

In the end, the young master couldn't help mentioning Pierre on the phone——Pierre also had a castle in the Loire Valley, and two days before Christmas Eve, he sent another dinner invitation to the young master.But the young master still didn't accept the invitation because he wanted to celebrate the festival with his mother and uncle.

Pierre didn't know what kind of evil he had fallen into. The more Tang Haochu rejected him, the more he couldn't help thinking about him.

Without his prominent family background and bright feathers, he is just an immature teenager. He will also feel irritable and confused because of unknown emotions, and annoyed and persistent because of what he can't get.What's more, things like fate and feeling are never clear. Sometimes, the more you escape, the more you fall, and the more you stick, the more you can't get it.

Tang Haochu's first film "I Have a Promise with Human Beings" was released simultaneously on Christmas Day around the world.

Although the director and actors of this film are very well-known, the publicity was not very strong, which made the first day of release a bit tepid.But it seems that in just one night, the word-of-mouth of the film suddenly rose overnight, and the box office skyrocketed day by day, and finally became a rare film of the year that won both word-of-mouth and box office.

And Tang Haochu's performance in the movie has been affirmed by almost all audiences.

There are a lot of movie reviews on the Internet for a while, most of them are directed at Victor, the little robot he plays, and many people even swipe three times or even four times for this role. No matter how many times they swipe, they can't help crying for the little robot head.

——The acting skills exploded!The little robot hasn't shed a single tear, but I've already cried like a dog for him!

——When I said goodbye to my mother at the end, the eyes of the little robot lit up with joy, and then dimmed a little bit, as well as the micro expressions on the corners of the lips and the face... I have watched this passage many times, it is really powerful!

——Sorry, I let my mother down.Sorry, I can't understand your emotions.I'm sorry, I can't make my mother happy... I can't help crying every time I hear Victor apologize!No matter how high the tears are, I can't hold back!

——The actor's scale is too precise. The robot can't cry, and even the smile is stylized. If you are a little careless, it will make people feel that it is against the harmony, but the acting is not against the harmony at all.

——Compared to the heroine and the talkative male protagonist who are always crying and shouting, all the emotional ups and downs and inner fluctuations of the little robot are displayed with the most subtle eyes and expressions. This kind of restrained expression is the most poignant. I want Blow up my little boy god!

Paying attention to Tang Haochu, Pierre, who had already noticed a habit, also went to watch this movie.

He has always watched movies in the home theater at home, and it was the first time he wanted to go to a public movie theater, and it was also the first time he experienced the atmosphere of many people watching movies together.The cries one after another around were a bit disturbing, Pierre frowned slightly, and at this moment, he saw the eyes of the little robot on the screen looking over.

Those eyes are really beautiful. When you look at them, they look like two living black glass beads. It makes people feel that there is something hidden behind the deep blackness, which attracts people to go deep into it.

Like the maze game I played as a child, Pierre thought.

He played maze games many times when he was a child, standing in the bottomless road, walking straight forward, looking for unknown treasures and exits.Pierre looked at those eyes at this moment, and could hardly control the sudden but menacing fascination, wanting to go deep into them, even if there was no treasure inside and no exit.

Pierre extended an invitation to Tang Haochu for the third time.

Probably because he thought it was impolite to refuse all the time, the young master finally agreed this time.This time it was just a small gathering among a few noble teenagers, almost all of the participants were students from the same school, and the venue was a private golf club in the 4th district.

The road in front of the club is very beautiful. The flowerbed in the middle is full of roses, and the green plants on both sides are ingeniously trimmed into various cute animal shapes, which are especially beautiful under the matching of lights.So before reaching the entrance of the club, the young master asked the driver to go back, wanting to walk in by himself.

Just a few steps away, I saw from a distance that someone seemed to have left a beautiful puppy doll behind a green plant trimmed into a rabbit.I took a closer look and found that there was indeed a puppy, and its shape was very similar to Cream.

So I couldn't help but raised my feet and walked towards the puppy to help it find the owner.Unexpectedly, at the moment he was approaching, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind Lu Zhi.

At the same time, a pungent water mist was sprayed out, and the young master immediately held his breath, but some air was still sucked into his lungs.The big hand grabbed his skirt and covered his mouth and nose, dragging him away with unimaginable force.

The young master just disappeared by the side of the road. Pierre, who had been waiting for no one for a long time, thought that Tang Haochu had missed the appointment again, and felt angry in his heart, but also felt a kind of helplessness that was close to connivance.There was probably only one person who dared to be indifferent to his repeated flattery.

The secret self-esteem prevented Pierre from calling to confirm, so it wasn't until Wei Rongyan came home at night that something was wrong.It was already 10:30 in the evening, and her Haohao was very obedient. If he didn't come home after ten o'clock, he would definitely say hello to her or the housekeeper.Wei Rongyan immediately got Pierre's cell phone number and called him directly.