Patrol's sweetheart baby

Tang Xiaotang didn't expect the door to open suddenly.

He subconsciously took a step back.

Xiao Zishu walked out from inside, still holding the comb for Xie Jin's white hair.

Seeing that it was Tang Xiaotang, he frowned slightly.

The other party's disgusted eyes stabbed Tang Xiaotang's chest with pain.

At this moment, I finally understood why the other party treated him coldly when he walked out of Xie Jin's white room.

It turned out that the other party regarded him as a male favorite...

Or that stand-in.

He is Tang Weimian, what can he do?

Pressing the moisture in his eyes hard, Tang Xiaotang straightened his back.

Xiao Zishu looked cold, he was colder than him.

Tang Xiaotang lowered his eyebrows and said coldly, "Sorry, I left my purse in your room, I'll go in and look for it."

He didn't look at Xie Jinbai either, but with his head down, he walked past him and entered the room.

Noticing the young master's tightly clenched hands, Xie Jinbai's lips curled up slightly.

Promising, the little stuttering didn't even stop stuttering.

Xiao Zishu sensitively caught the smile on Xie Jinbai's lips, and his heart was shocked.

Has he ever seen his master show such a relaxed smile in front of outsiders?

Xiao Zishu's heart was overwhelmed.

Could it be that the master really treats this young master Tang...

Tang Xiaotang could sense that Xiao Zishu was looking at him.

His lips are pressed together.

Xie Jinbai was not the one he relied on yesterday, so what is he doing?

Do you really regard him as brown sugar?

Tang Xiaotang's face was stern, and his expression was also cold.

He first searched on the ground behind the screen where he changed his clothes yesterday, but he didn't see a trace of the purse.

He moved the stool away again, bent down and searched carefully under the table, but found nothing again.

The knuckles of the clenched hands were white.

Where did he drop his purse?

"But looking for this?

Tang Xiaotang turned his head.

But seeing Xie Jinbai with loose long hair, leaning leisurely on the door frame, what was in his hand was his purse.

His place is not safe.

Tang Xiaotang didn't forget it. Before going out, he put it in his purse and carried it close to his body because he was worried about the Muscle Renewing Cream under his pillow.

In case this person finds out, he secretly picked up the box of Muscle Renewing Cream that he threw away that night...

With flushed cheeks, Tang Xiaotang quickly walked up to Xie Jinbai, "Return...return...return to me!"

I really want to say these two words more imposingly, but every time I meet this person's eyes, he will suffer from stuttering.

Xie Jinbai handed the purse to Tang Xiaotang.

The moment Tang Xiaotang reached out to take it, he suddenly raised the purse again.

Tang Xiaotang was very angry, and stared at him fiercely, "You...you, you...you...you...you...childish!"

Xie Jinbai pinched the young master's flushed cheeks.

Sure enough, the young master who didn't have a straight face was much more pleasing to the eye.

Tang Xiaotang was furious, "Give me back the purse."

He tried to separate the words, speaking slowly so he wouldn't stutter.

"You can."

Tang Xiaotang is not stupid, so he naturally heard the implication of Xie Jinbai's words.

"Say, your, condition."

"Gong Ming."

"Yes, master."

Xiao Zishu stepped forward suspiciously.

Xie Jinbai took the wooden comb from Xiao Zishu's hand and stuffed it into Tang Xiaotang's hand.

Facing the puzzled gaze of the young master, he smiled, "Thank you, young master, for the lower bundle of hair."

"I...I don't..."

"Ok?"

For some reason, he always felt that as long as he answered no, this person would put away his purse and refuse to return it to him.

So, he stepped forward and opened his mouth.

Tang Xiaotang literally popped out the word "good" from between his teeth.

Xie Jinbai nodded with satisfaction.

He paced back to sit in front of the bronze mirror, and Tang Xiaotang had to follow.

Xiao Zishu looked astonished.

Such a rascal is his master?

Comb, comb, comb, see if I don't comb you bald!

Tang Xiaotang held a wooden comb and brushed Xie Jinbai's scalp vigorously.

The force was so great that even his own scalp couldn't help tightening, as if the wooden comb had scratched his scalp.

On the other hand, the person sitting in front of the bronze mirror didn't even frown.

Tang Xiaotang licked his lips, and couldn't help but lighten the strength in his hand, after all, he didn't continue this boring and childish act of revenge.

When Tang Xiaotang was simply and seriously doing the hair tying, he was easily surprised by the smooth touch between his fingers.

I don't know what kind of soap this person used. Not only is his black hair thick and black, but it's also as silky as silk.

The fingertips submerge into the thick black hair by accident...

Suddenly meeting Xiao Zishu's icy eyes, Tang Xiaotang suddenly came back to his senses.

As if being stung by a jellyfish, he withdrew his hand abruptly.

What was he doing just now?Bewitched by ghosts? ! !

"Okay... okay."

Xie Jinbai looked at the bronze mirror.

The bun was loose and loose, and the jade hairpin was inserted crookedly, as if it could fall out of the bun at any time.

Xie Jinbai hooked his lips, "Young master's aesthetics are really unique."

This person, this person is obviously mocking the apricot skirt he wore yesterday!

Tang Xiaotang returned the comb to him, and couldn't help but defend himself, "I...I've never combed... my hair before."

This is the first time for him to comb someone's hair!

He couldn't believe how well he could comb his hair if it was the first time.

Xie Jinbai stood up.

Thinking that he was going to do something to him, Tang Xiaotang stiffened his neck and argued, "You...you asked me to...comb...you."

Xie Jinbai raised his hand.

Tang Xiaotang shrank her neck in a hopeless manner.

A big palm patted the back of his head.

It's like shooting a doll!

The tip of Tang Xiaotang's nose wrinkled, and before he could protest, a purse embroidered with asparagus appeared in front of his eyes.

Tang Xiaotang was taken aback.

"What? Don't want to go back?"

Yes!

Who doesn't want it? !

Tang Xiaotang quickly reached out and grabbed it.

This time, Xie Jinbai didn't make it difficult for him anymore.

The first thing Tang Xiaotang did when he got back his purse was to turn his back and check if the Muscle Renewing Cream inside was still there.

The cyan flowing cloud pattern porcelain box was still in the bag, and Tang Xiaotang's heart fell back.

Tang Xiaotang put away her purse, bowed her head and walked out

The collar of the shirt was grabbed by someone.

Xie Jinbai lowered his head and looked at the young master, "Don't you want to say thank you?"

Tang Xiaotang was startled.

Didn't this purse come back to him after he combed this man's hair?

How dare he ask him to thank him?

Can you be more shameless?

"Ok?"

People are under the roof, the situation is stronger than people.

Tang Xiaotang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Thank you."

Hard and cold.

"Young Master Tang, you don't need to be polite."

Xie Jinbai laughed softly and loosened his fingertips.

Laugh, laugh fart, laugh!

"Let's go."

Xie Jinbai took the lead and walked outside.

Tang Xiaotang was taken aback.

Go, go where?

Xie Jinbai stopped in his tracks, "Don't you want to go back? Let's go. I just want to go into the city and take you back to the government office."

Who is rare!

"No...you don't need to send it!"

Tang Xiaotang gave him a vicious look.

Without waiting for Xie Jinbai's reaction, he turned around quickly, and ran downstairs with a "boom, boom, boom" and stepped on the floor until it creaked.

It's a pity that his leg disease hasn't healed yet, and the result of his anger is that his legs are aching again, and he almost didn't roll down the stairs because his legs were weak.

He ran downstairs in one breath, and saw the postman who was stopped by him before was still waiting on the courtyard steps, and his mood improved a little.

"Excuse me, please help me find a carriage."

Tang Xiaotang walked over, took out an ingot of broken silver from his purse, and gave the other party another ingot of broken silver as errand fee.

How much can a postman earn a month?

Seeing Tang Xiaotang's generosity, the postman naturally agreed with joy.

The carriage could not enter the atrium, so the postman went to fetch Tang Xiaotang an umbrella and asked him to wait for him in front of the gate.

After a while, the postman came out of the rain in a blue carriage.

Tang Xiaotang put away the umbrella and got into the carriage.

Lifting the curtain and seeing Xie Jinbai with his chin propped up and a lazy expression inside, Tang Xiaotang felt as if he had seen a ghost.

He widened his cat's eyes, "Thank... Xie Huai... Huai Yu! You... why are you... in my carriage?"

"I'm going to the city for a trip, and I'm thanking you for a trip, young master."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands at Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang was completely startled by this man's cheekiness.

This person said earlier that he wanted to go to the city, and he could send it back by the way, but he refused.

So, come to rub his carriage? !

Tang Xiaotang gritted his teeth, "I...not...not, no...no, I agree with...you...you give me...down!"

Xie Jinbai lifted the curtain.

Tang Xiaotang thought he was going to get out of the car, pursed his lips, and reluctantly gave way.

Unexpectedly, he actually ordered the postman who was driving the horse, "Let's go."

Tang Xiaotang was furious, and he said to the postman, "No, don't leave! I paid, and you paid the money, the money. You, you let this person... first, get off the bus first!"

How could the postman dare to drive the man in the carriage to get off!

I don't know what the identity of this young master is, or he dares to lose his temper with this Xie Xunyan because of his own favor!

"I said... I want you to drive this man out of the carriage, you...you listen...you heard...no...no..."

Tang Xiaotang was still on fire, when suddenly, his arm was pulled by a force.

Tang Xiaotang fell into the carriage and into a strong chest.

"Be honest, huh?"