President Ba's gummy bears are refined!

Tang Xiaotang was dumbfounded by the hotness, Tang stared blankly at the master.

This contrast, a little surprised to the sugar.

Si Hanjue finally turned off the fire, took out the stir-fried vegetables and put them on the dining table.

He got up and took down Tang Xiaotang's crystal box, put it on the side of the table, flexed his fingers, and flicked Gummy Bear's big head through the crystal box.

"Xiao Tang, it's time to eat."

Si Hanjue smiled faintly, sat down gracefully, and began to eat "chili".

Tang Xiaotang looked at her and clicked her tongue.

The man didn't look embarrassed when he ate chili peppers, his handsome face was flawless, and the brutal spiciness couldn't make the slightest crack in his stern expression.

He didn't show his teeth like others eating chili peppers, nor did he have any uncontrollable panic. His light wheat-colored skin gradually became as cold and white as ice and snow, and the emotions in his eyebrows and eyes slowly faded away. He was calm and seductive.

After eating for a while, Si Hanjue's cheeks showed a trace of physiological redness.

He just ate the chili indifferently, his eyes fell on the air blankly, and his preoccupation turned into dark cold eyes, extremely heavy.

When Si Hanjue didn't notice at all, Gummy Bear moved forward slowly, with his arms outstretched, across the crystal box, he hugged his master distressedly.

Tang Xiaotang understood that the master didn't like to eat chili, he was just suppressing and controlling his emotions.

The pain of pepper can make people feel a sense of masochism to vent.

The owner is venting his emotions and controlling his bipolar disorder.

Tang Xiaotang thought silently, there are so many peppers in the master's cupboard, even the devil's spicy taste can keep his expression on his face... I don't know how many times his beloved master has tortured himself like this.

Tang Xiaotang lowered her hands sleepily, resting her forehead against the crystal box, silently observing the master.

Si Leng's white skin was sweating quickly, and the thin sweat covered the skin like a layer of transparent and fragile enamel.

He finished eating all the dishes, pinched the sides of his nose and rubbed heavily, finally suppressing the magma-like nausea in his body.

The red hot peppers were reflected in the dark eyes, so enchanting that it was suffocating.

"Brother, don't force me." Si Hanjue said softly.

Tang Xiaotang's little ears perked up.

elder brother?

Is it the master's brother?

This is the first time Tang has heard his master mention his family.

Tang Xiaotang carefully observed Si Hanjue's face, and strongly felt the thick disgust that flashed in his eyes when he mentioned the so-called brother.

Si Hanjue took a deep breath to calm himself down.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the pink gummy bear opening his arms, making a hug gesture in the crystal box.

He touched the crystal box with his finger, the gloom in his eyes faded, and his expression softened, "Are you caring about me?"

Gummy Bear watched him quietly.

"It's okay, Xiao Tang, we'll be together when I destroy the Si family."

The corners of Tang Xiaotang's mouth turned up, as if he was very happy.

Si Hanjue unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, calmed down his feverish body, threw the dishes into the dishwasher, returned to the bedroom with the crystal box, and went to take a shower.

With the sound of rushing water, Tang Xiaotang tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth drooped.

He likes to listen to his master's voice, but to his master, it's just talking to himself to a piece of candy.

His master has no friends or family, so he can only talk to himself to a piece of candy when he is full of thoughts.

Obviously the spy matter was resolved very well, and the press conference was flawless, but why is the master so sad today.

Who is that brother?

How can sugar make the master happy.

Tang Xiaotang rolled his eyes and saw the candy bags piled up beside him.

Beautiful candy, as sweet as he is.

Tang Xiaotang pushed open the crystal box, and the clasp of the box was quite loose after several impacts, but the surface looked intact, which was convenient for Tang Xiaotang to go in and out of.

He jumped out of the box, got into the candy bag and rummaged through it, and found the most beautiful beige candy, then sat down on the side of the cabinet, picked up the candy, and took small bites.

One bite at a time, while staring at the movement in the bathroom, carefully gnawing the round candy into the shape of a heart with a small mouth.

When the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Tang Xiaotang wiped his mouth, carried the heart-shaped candy back to the candy bag, ran back to his own crystal box, and carefully buckled the box.

After Si Hanjue took a bath with cold water, his restless heart gradually calmed down.

It's his battle against the goddamn bipolar disorder, where every time he's feeling restless, he eats chili peppers to calm his nerves and takes cold showers to calm himself down.

Since the first episode of bipolar disorder at the age of eight, he has been able to control himself well except for emergencies.

The cold water took away his warm body temperature, and when he walked out of the bathroom, Si Hanjue couldn't help shivering, and slowly recalled the previous events in his mind.

The only person who can sneak people into his company and ruin such an important press conference is his biggest nemesis—his half-brother Sicheng.

Brothers fight each other, life and death, for so many years, the fight has never stopped.

Si Han kneaded between his brows, trying to shake off those annoying memories. Wrapped in steam, he sat down by the bed, picked up the gummy bear in the crystal box, and stared at the sweet and soft smile of the gummy with a smile.

Life is gray and Gummy's smile is pink.

The gloomy mood was soothed, and the heavy body became lighter.

Si Hanjue put down the fudge, turned around, and the bathrobe slipped off.

Tang Xiaotang choked for breath.

Si Hanjue dried himself off, took out clean pajamas and changed into them. The pajamas were silver-gray, simple and warm in style, with a large area of ​​naked skin exposed at the neckline, wet hair on his cheeks, and his three-dimensional facial features were wet, like after the rain Green grass stained with water vapor.

He put the gummy bear back to its original place, and when he lowered his head, he saw the candy bag next to the crystal box.

It was a spare candy I bought at the candy store to repair the gummy bears. It has been kept here, and the mouth of the bag is slightly open for some reason.

The sweet candy scent permeates, and it penetrates into the lungs between breaths, and there is a sense of satisfaction and comfort.

Si Hanjue wanted to fasten the bag, but with a light touch, a heart-shaped red candy fell out.

A sweet heart.

The red is transparent and crystal-like, shining beautifully in the slightly drunken light.

Si Hanjue froze for a moment, picked up the candy bag and looked at it, he remembered that the candies were all simple round shapes, how could there be such a delicate heart inside?

He searched and searched, but found that there was only the little red heart in the whole candy bag.

As if a lost person is looking for luck in the whole sea of ​​clover flowers, a four-leaf grass blooms quietly at the foot.

It was his luck.

It is the luck that the sugar is given to the owner.

Tang Xiaotang looked at the master quietly, Tang's careful heart sent you, dear master, remember when you are the loneliest, Tang still loves you.