After Madam Martha called Ling Haotian, she turned around and called Bian Hui again.

Bian Hui heard the knock on the door and asked, "Who?"

"Who else could it be? Just broke someone's stuff. Do you still expect him to come and apologize to you?" Martha added insult to injury.

Bian Hui was very depressed, and he also knew that it was a bit unreasonable for him to damage Ling Haotian's gift, but when he thought that that thing might enter Ling Haotian's body, he became very angry.

"Baby, I made your favorite steak, open the door quickly."

Bian Hui didn't want to vent his anger on his mother, so he opened the door.

Madam Martha stood on tiptoe, hugged Bian Hui's neck, and kissed Bian Hui's forehead comfortingly.

"Baby, you can't do this. You know that he has a boyfriend, but you are still so restless. You can either give up or grab it. You can't bear this little disturbance. How can you be my son?"

Bian Hui didn't speak, thinking of the scene where Ling Haotian and him were asking for 'bang bang', he still couldn't swallow this breath.

"That kind of thing, what do you think it is, it is what it is, if you treat it as a person, then it is a person, if you treat it as a massage stick, then it is a massage stick, if Ling Haotian really wants to use words, even if you break it He can buy as many as he wants, if he doesn't want to use it, you just break it and throw it away, it will only make people feel that you are naive."

The low air pressure on Bian Hui backed away.

Mrs. Martha patted Bian Hui on the shoulder, "Baby, for a better tomorrow, there is nothing that cannot be tolerated. Mommy lost her lifelong happiness because of a momentary anger. Don't worry about it now. I will remember later." You have to apologize to him, don't let others think you are stingy."

For a better tomorrow...

For a better tomorrow...

Well, I will bear it!

Bian Hui took a deep breath and followed his mother out.

Seeing that Ling Haotian hadn't come out yet, Bian Hui asked, "Didn't you invite him to dinner?"

Martha blinked, and she didn't need to write a draft when she was lying, "He is angry. I, a 'servant', will be angry if I go over there. I'd better do it myself, baby."

"Call him, he won't hit you." Bian Hui looked at his mother.

Mrs. Martha gracefully picked up a piece of salad with a fork, squinted her eyes and ate it, completely treating Bian Hui as a transparent person.

……

Knowing that his mother couldn't be instructed, but also reluctant to let Ling Hao go hungry, Bian Hui bit the bullet and walked to Ling Haotian's room.

Mrs. Martha smiled and narrowed her eyes. She knew her son's character very well. If she didn't like Ling Haotian, there was no need for her son to be humble.

She had never seen her son bowing his head to whom, how could he not find a good seat to watch the show.

Bian Hui could feel his mother's hot gaze, tried to ignore the feeling of being watched, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Before he touched the door, he heard Cheng Jinying's lustful voice coming from inside.

"You take off 'his' pants, insert the stick in the back, the temperature will rise in 5 minutes, and then put the stick under it, and it's ready to use. If you're lonely, I don't mind you using this thing , the size is my own, get used to my size as soon as possible, so as not to hurt you later..."

His fists were clenched tightly, and veins appeared on Bian Hui's head. He finally understood what it means to have a knife on the head of the word forbearance, and he also understood why the word knife should be placed on top of his heart...

For a better tomorrow...

Bian Hui took a deep breath.

Try not to let yourself kick open the door, rush in and throw 'Cheng Jinying' out.

"Bang Bang?" Cheng Jinying asked.

Ling Haotian looked into the eyes of 'Cheng Jinying', and said with an anti-customer smirk, "Compared with it, I am more interested in your heated back."

While Cheng Jinying was choking, Bian Hui almost laughed out loud.

Maybe mother was right, it was just a device, and he didn't have to take it for real.

After lightly knocking on the door twice, Bian Hui said, "Martha made steak, come out and eat some."

When Ling Haotian heard Bian Hui's voice, he immediately fell silent. Although this gift was a bit unreasonable, he still liked it very much, and he didn't want to be thrown out by Bian Hui.

Although I can't hug myself like a real person, at least I can hear Cheng Jinying's voice every day.

And as long as Cheng Jinying wants, he can see himself 24 hours a day, and he can also share his joy with him anytime, anywhere like Cheng Jinying was by his side.

"Bian Hui asked me to eat, so I went out first."

"Yeah." Cheng Jinying really wanted to know if Ling Haotian and Bian Hui slept together, but he still endured it, because he still felt a little bit smug in his heart.

Although he didn't want Ling Haotian to have any regrets, he also didn't want to take the initiative to match the two of them.

Because he felt that what he had done was enough.

Sending this dummy to Ling Haotian's side, on the one hand, is to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

On the other hand, I also want to slowly let Bian Hui get used to himself.

The dummy can transmit sound, walk, and do most of the things humans can do.

More importantly, this dummy was completely made according to his own mold.

If Bian Hui can get used to hearing his own voice from time to time, and seeing his appearance from time to time, then he may be able to accept himself.

Although Cheng Jinying spoke beautifully, she was still very worried that Ling Haotian would empathize with others.

Although he was very sure that even if Ling Haotian gave up on him, he was still willing to be Ling Haotian's relatives and take care of him for the rest of his life, but the resentment in his heart was unavoidable.

So Cheng Jinying sent 'myself' to Bian Hui's house with good intentions.

Ling Haotian opened the door, and saw Bian Hui's reddish ears.

"Come on, Martha's steak is delicious."

"Ah."

Ling Haotian didn't count on it, he could hear Bian Hui apologize, and he took the initiative to ask him to eat, which is already very good.

When Bian Hui turned around, he found his mother was sitting on the seat, looking at him.

Mrs. Martha was very disappointed, Ling Haotian was too easy to deal with, her son obediently followed out before he even apologized, which prevented her from having a chance to watch a good show...

These days, Ling Haotian would ask Martha to have dinner with him every day, and then listen to Martha's praise of the delicacies he made.

From Ling Haotian's point of view, Bian Hui may have another purpose in praising himself, but Martha will definitely not.

So he was very happy to be recognized.

And Martha is very cute, Ling Haotian likes Martha very much, since Bian Hui didn't care about Martha sitting down first, then Ling Haotian wouldn't care about Martha's behavior.

Seeing Ling Haotian sitting down, Mrs. Martha walked behind him, tied a mask around Ling Haotian's neck, and smiled sweetly at him, "Try my cooking, although it's not as good as your Chinese food, it still has a unique flavor. "

Ling Haotian smiled and nodded, picked up the knife and fork to eat the steak, chewed and gave a thumbs up, "It's very delicious, Martha is really amazing."

Mrs. Martha was happy, and kissed Ling Haotian, and then happily returned to her seat.

Ling Haotian was stunned, and looked at Bian Hui with some guilt.

Bian Hui's eyelids twitched, and then he ate the steak calmly as if he hadn't seen it.

Ling Haotian felt a little strange, isn't Bian Hui jealous of men and women, do they all eat it?

He just saved Mei Fangfang, Bian Hui waited until dawn, and then made him unable to get out of bed.

Why didn't he cut Martha into pieces when Martha kissed himself?

Could it be that because of the different borders, he knew it was just a kind of politeness, so he didn't mind?

still is……

He has learned to think and is willing to endure for himself?

Bian Hui forked a piece of salad for Ling Haotian, "Eat!"

Ling Haotian looked at Bian Hui, who was getting better and better, and ate it hesitantly.

After dinner, when Mrs. Martha went to wash the dishes, Bian Hui held Ling Haotian's arm, "Let's take a walk together."

What Bian Hui said seemed to be a discussion, but his tone was affirmative.

For this small request, Ling Haotian had no intention of refusing, and followed Bian Hui out.

Bian Hui put his hands in his pockets and walked beside Ling Haotian.

The moon has risen, the greenery in country M is better than that in country Z, and the air is very fresh. It is really pleasant to take a walk after dinner.

Ling Haotian, who didn't like Bian Hui's domineering at first, is in a better mood.

Bian Hui clasped his hands in his pockets, glanced at Ling Haotian from time to time, which made Ling Haotian also nervous.

He was a little worried, if Bian Hui called him out, did he settle the score with Qiu Hou?

But anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it was Martha who took the initiative to kiss herself...

Bian Hui probably wouldn't do anything to him...

After all, I have a boyfriend...

Bian Hui has been hesitating in his heart, whether to apologize to Ling Haotian like his mother said, after all, he broke Ling Haotian's things.

But Bian Hui couldn't apologize because of this kind of thing.

Seeing Ling Haotian hiding from him without a trace, and gradually moving away, Huihui couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed Ling Haotian's arm...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like