After marrying a vegetative boss

Bai Qinghuai looked at the stubborn Lin Naiyou, couldn't help but sighed, and said helplessly, "Don't make trouble, this room is only this big, there is no place for you to sleep."

In the imperial capital, every inch of land is expensive, and even for demolition houses in remote suburbs, the rent is unimaginably high.

The Bai family went bankrupt, and all the properties in the family were sold for a loss. With the remaining money on Bai Qinghuai's body, all he could rent was this cramped small room of only six square meters.

If you put a single bed and a small table cabinet, there is no place to put your foot down. The usual changes of clothes are just folded and placed in a cardboard box and placed under the table.

The extra is just a small plastic bench left by the previous tenant of the house, which is usually stuffed under the bed.

Lin Naiyou lowered her body and groped the small plastic bench out from under the bed.

Then his thin and petite body sat down on the old faded plastic stool, and he persevered like a piece of brown sugar: "I don't need to sleep on the bed, I just sit on the stool and watch over you."

Bai Qinghuai's deep eyes rolled with dim light, "Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

Bai Qinghuai didn't intend to go home with Lin Naiyou, he thought, Lin Naiyou was just too soft and kind-hearted, and he had never suffered anything since he was a child.

If he insisted on staying, he could do as he wanted. Generally, this kind of young master would be three-pointed, let him stay here, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he would naturally leave.

He took off his coat and prepared to fold it and put it in the box.

Lin Naiyou noticed his movements.

Bai Qinghuai's back was injured, and when he did these movements, the wound on his back would be pulled, so he quickly stopped him.

"Don't move, let me come, I'll help you fold your clothes."

With that said, Lin Naiyou grabbed the clothes.

What Bai Qingzhun was wearing was the black Adidas sports jacket that Ruan Xiao bought for him when his family was not bankrupt.

However, working in a barbecue restaurant in the night market, the shiny clothes have long been stained with oil, and there is a burning smell of fireworks from the inside to the outside.

No matter how much he loves to be clean, he can't wash his clothes every day.

Besides, there is no washing machine in the rental house, and the electricity and water bills are all charged separately. There are too many things that can't be controlled by yourself when you are wandering alone.

What he didn't expect was that Lin Naiyou didn't dislike it at all, and put the oily and even blood-stained coat on his lap without any hesitation, and began to fold it carefully.

However, it can also be seen that the pampered young master obviously hasn't even folded his clothes, he still uses his mobile phone to Baidu's how to fold clothes, then puts the mobile phone aside, and learns from the video in a decent manner.

Bai Qinghuai sat on the bed and watched, Lin Naiyou looked up, the incandescent light lit up Lin Naiyou's eyebrows, and the reflection inside floated his unbearable and embarrassed face.

reflection.

When he was bright, there were many people around him holding him.

But when he was down, Lin Naiyou was the only one who was willing to continue to surround him.

Those eyes were full of distress and patience, except for a little bit of disgust.

He lowered his eyes, resisted not looking at Lin Naiyou, restrained his heart together, and bent down to take off his shoes.

Suddenly, someone supported her shoulders again, Bai Qinghuai raised her eyes, and finally saw a little bit of anger-like emotion in Lin Naiyou's eyes.

"If you have something to do, let me do it. What you have to do is to stay well and don't move around. Do you hear me?"

Like a cat with fierce milk and fierce milk.

Usually he is obedient and soft, but when he is serious, he also has his own stubbornness and paranoia.

Bai Qinghuai let Lin Naiyou take off his shoes.

Fortunately, the weather is not yet hot, and the shoes have good air permeability, so there will be no embarrassing situation of foot odor.

Putting the shoes neatly beside the bed, he supported Bai Qinghuai's shoulder and said, "I'll help you lie down."

Bai Qinghuai didn't struggle, and the injury behind him did pass with the effect of the anesthetic, and there were bursts of pain.

Unable to lie flat on his back, he could only lie on his side on the bed to relieve the weight on his back.

Lin Naiyou didn't show a smile until Bai Qinghuai was covered with a quilt.

With the deep eye sockets and the cracked smile at the corner of the mouth, the crouching silkworm became more vivid. Lin Naiyou sat on the small stool, propped his arms on the bed, and looked at Bai Qinghuai with a smile while dragging his chin with both hands.

"You should sleep well. I will accompany you to change your medicine after school tomorrow."

Bai Qinghuai hummed and closed her eyes.

In fact he wasn't asleep at all.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and it could be heard that the walkers deliberately slowed down their steps, and with a snap, the surroundings became dark.

Lin Naiyou turned off the light, sat lightly on the stool again, put her coat on her body, leaned directly on the edge of the bed, pressed her head on her arms and fell asleep.

The room was quiet, and even the noise from the next door stopped.

Bai Qingzhun opened his eyes, under the weak light, he could only see the curly hair of the young man bent down, and he really fell asleep without being coddled at all.

Bai Qinghuai thought, Lin Naiyou is actually quite amazing, when she was at the same table with him, if a bug fell on the window sill, it would jump on him in fright, and he would trouble him to unscrew the bottle cap when drinking water.

But now in such a dilapidated environment, he can still sleep without any problems.

different from everyone...

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Feng Zhuojun sent Baiyao to school.

After asking for a parting kiss, Feng Zhuojun reluctantly put Baiyao out of the car.

Baiyao was carrying her schoolbag, and found that Lin Naiyou came very early today, seeing him was like seeing a savior.

"Hurry up, Baiyao, lend me your math homework."

Bai Yao finished her homework when she was bored in class, so she took out the paper from the desk and handed it to Lin Naiyou.

"What's the matter, Yuzu, didn't you do your homework yesterday?"

Lin Naiyou showed an annoyed expression: "I was busy taking care of the patients yesterday, so I forgot that I still have homework to do."

"Chinese paper? Have you written it?"

Lin Naiyou was almost desperate: "No..."

Bai Yao also found out the Chinese paper and handed it to Lin Naiyou, and then brought over his math paper: "I'll write the math for you, so hurry up and copy the Chinese, you should be able to finish it before the homework is collected."

"Thank you, Baiyao."

Lin Naiyou lowered her head and continued to copy.

Hurry up, and finally finish the homework before collecting it.

When class was over, Baiyao saw that Lin Naiyou was always rubbing her arm, and asked, "Yuzi, what's wrong with your arm?"

Lin Naiyou smiled: "It's okay, it's just that you've been suppressed all night last night, and it's a little numb?"

"What?" Bai Yao didn't understand.

So Lin Naiyou recounted the experience at Bai Qinghuai's house last night.

But out of the protection of Bai Qinghuai's privacy, Lin Naiyou did not tell Bai Yao that the house Bai Qinghuai lives in is very dilapidated.

"What about him? How is Bai Qinghuai's injury now?"

After all, they are connected by blood, Baiyao still has some concerns about Bai Qinghuai.

Lin Naiyou's small face collapsed: "I have had more than 20 stitches, especially when I hurt my back. It is inconvenient to do anything. But he was injured because he saved me. I will definitely take care of him until he fully recovers." .”

After school in the evening, Lin Naiyou didn't wait for Bai Yao, and ran away without anyone, saying that she wanted to take Bai Qinghuai to change the medicine quickly.

Baiyao also has arrangements tonight.

Feng Zhuojun negotiated the material business yesterday, and today the company will hold a celebration banquet.

He said he would take Baiyao with him, firstly to let Baiyao get to know the company first, and secondly to let the company's people get to know the proprietress.

The driver brought Baiyao to the office building, Baiyao called Feng Zhuojun, and a secretary came downstairs to pick him up.

The company is not large, and rented an office building, and the company is on the third floor of the office building, with two halls in total.

Due to time reasons, the decoration is not exquisite, but it has begun to take shape.

The secret technique kept bringing Baiyao to the door of the office and knocked on the door.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from inside.

An indifferent tone that Baiyao had never heard before, with a low voice without emotion, stating a matter completely indifferently.

Baiyao pushed open the door, and Feng Zhuojun was busy processing the documents.

The top button of the clothes was meticulously buttoned on the collar, with a new tie he picked out for Feng Zhuojun this morning.

Every minute of the profound side face grew in a perfect arc, and the dignified atmosphere made Baiyao dare not take a breath, for fear of affecting Feng Zhuojun's work.

He had never seen Feng Zhuojun like this before, he seemed to keep all his childishness and softness to himself, but he looked like a sharp sword to the outside world.

Feng Zhuojun put down his pen, looked up and saw Baiyao.

"Why don't you make a sound?"

The moment he saw clearly that it was Baiyao, Feng Zhuojun shed all his indifference. If other employees saw it, they would probably lose their eyes in shock.

He thought it was a company subordinate who came in, and he was still wondering why Baiyao hadn't come up yet.

Baiyao walked over and squeezed Feng Zhuojun's shoulder: "I see you are working, so I don't bother you."

Feng Zhuojun grabbed Bai Yao's hand on his shoulder, and directly pulled him into his arms.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that work interrupts me to accompany you."

Holding Baiyao in his arms, the exhaustion of the day seemed to disappear suddenly.

Baiyao leaned on Feng Zhuojun and asked, "Have you finished all the work?"

Feng Zhuojun said softly: "Not yet."

Bai Yao said: "Then I'll go to the side and wait for you."

Feng Zhuojun hugged Baiyao tightly and refused to let him go: "I work with you in my arms, and you are my perpetual motion machine. It will be faster to work with you in my arms."

Feng Zhuojun lowered his head again and looked at the document seriously.

Baiyao didn't touch these things, so he couldn't understand them either, but right now he was leaning in Feng Zhuojun's arms, and he didn't seem to have anything to do, so he followed him to watch.Not some contract plan, the document is a design draft, which seems to be researching some hardware.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

Feng Zhuojun's voice was still cold, but with Baiyao present, there was an imperceptible temperature added.

Bai Yao panicked, he was still sitting on Feng Zhuojun's lap, why did he let people in.

The door had already been pushed open a crack, Bai Yao broke free from Feng Zhuojun's arm, and at the moment the door was pushed open, he suddenly got under the table.

Feng Zhuojun was also stunned for a moment, looking puzzled at Bai Yao who was curled up under the table, as if asking: Why did you get in there.

Bai Yao showed an innocent look.

It's not his fault!

If the employees saw them being so shameless, it would be a bad influence, and then he would twitch his head nervously and get under the table.But at this time, the door of the office was pushed open, and the secretary said in a businesslike manner: "Mr. Feng, the master of sword emperor materials is here."

Feng Zhuojun said in a low voice: "Don't hit it."

So I had to stand up and start to greet people, "Mr. Lu."