Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

"Let's go to the studio."

Wanning couldn't wait to get up, caught a glimpse of Xu Qing who was sitting beside him, and said casually: "You go back first, come back next week, I will send you the money as usual."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Wan."

Xu Qing lowered his head and covered his expression.

On the round plate in front of him, there were only two small biscuits exuding the fragrance of milk.

He picked it up, put it in his mouth, and chewed bit by bit.

The milk tasted so strong it made him want to gag.

"..."

Wanning's villa is not monitored.

He still retains his previous style after washing his hands in a golden basin. Surveillance is a kind of restraint for him, which makes him feel involuntary, as if he is being watched by a pair of eyes all the time.

Except for one place.

studio.

"Just stand here."

Wanning held the paintbrush with his bony fingers. He lowered his eyes slightly to conceal the excitement in his eyes. He rubbed his hands against the phone, and the screen of the phone showed the youthful face.

...the camera is still not clear enough.

Youth think.

Bai Qiu stood in front of the canvas, looking around curiously: "Wow, so the studio looks like this."

"Brother Wanning, when will you be able to draw well?"

"Huh? Draw Shen Changqing?"

Wanning turned the tip of the pen, and said lightly: "It will probably take...about a month."

One month.

Bai Qiu let out a "tsk".

"Then what should I do," he tried to pose a few times, "can I just stand like this?"

"Do not."

Wan Ning got up, took out a rose still with water from the slender vase beside him, and handed it to the young man. He stretched out his hand, trying to straighten the young man's posture.

Bai Qiu was slippery like a loach, sideways avoiding the young man's touch, he held Rose's hand on his chest, his expression suddenly became cold, condescending, and looked at Wanning with disdain in his eyes.

Correct!

That's it! !

Wanning's eyes narrowed slightly, his excited blood was almost boiling, he licked his lips, every cell in his body was clamoring for destruction, his right hand trembled slightly uncontrollably.

so similar.

Compared with Bai Qiu, Xu Qing looks more like Bai Jin.

But Bai Qiu is more like Bai Jin.

Not looks.

It is temperament.

The young man had a cold face, and when his eyes were full of disdain, it seemed that Wanning had seen the old Bai Jin. He looked at him like this, his smile was so cold that there was no warmth.

Wanning felt it at the time.

Such a beautiful person with such a proud expression should be kept on paper forever.

pity--

Bai Jin doesn't want to be in the painting.

He doesn't have one.

"Is this okay?"

While the young man was in a daze, the corners of Bai Qiu's mouth suddenly turned up into a line, and the young man's smile instantly became as warm and brilliant as a flower, as if spring water had just melted, and the scene that had just made him palpitate disappeared completely.

Bai Qiu looked at him with some complacency: "Brother Wanning, does it look like I'm following my brother's example?"

This unexpected change made Wanning lift it up in one breath, and almost couldn't come down, stuck in his chest.

"pretty good."

He was short of breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Just keep it as it was just now."

"Row."

Bai Qiu nodded joyfully, his expression began to change little by little, the young man's face was stern, as if wrapped in ice, the red rose on his chest seemed to be dripping with human blood, and the bright red was smeared on the ice.

Colors clash and overlap.

Wanning breathed heavily again excitedly.

He carefully opened the lid, took out the red paint in his collection, the brush was stained, and was about to write——

"Wait a minute, Brother Wanning!"

Bai Qiu smiled embarrassedly: "I want to go to the toilet."

Wanning: "..."

Just entering the state, the breath can't go up or down, the young man exhales aggrievedly, and forces himself to keep his voice steady: "How long will it be?"

"Half an hour."

Bai Qiu said.

Wanning "?"

What toilet is going to go for half an hour.

"I've had a... bad stomach recently."

Bai Qiu blushed.

Wanning: "... let's go."

Bai Qiu put down the rose in embarrassment, and walked out of the studio clutching the phone. He eavesdropped on the door, and the rubbing of clothes and the suppressed groan of the man came from the studio.

He sneered.

really.

It's disgusting.

The young man slowed down, the corridor was covered with carpets, walking silently, he went straight to the end of the corridor, there was a small black wooden door, with the words utility room written in red paint.

Bai Qiu stretched out his hand and wiped it.

The stench hit his face.

human blood.

right here.

The lock is a combination lock.

The young man entered the password smoothly. As mentioned in the original book, the password was originally Bai Jin's birthday, but was later replaced with Xu Qing's.

The door opened silently.

Bai Qiu first adjusted the alarm clock in 15 minutes.

The teenager turned on the phone camera and the flashlight, and the stench of flesh and blood mingled in his face. With anticipation in his heart, he was still suffocating, and the place illuminated by the flashlight——

It's all bloody red.

Eyes full of red.

Blood was sprayed on every wall in a disorderly manner, countless glass bottles were hung from the ceiling, one of the glass bottles dangled in front of Bai Qiu's eyes, it was a pair of hands with red nail polish.

"..."

too frightening.

Bai Qiu let out a breath slowly, he exited the utility room, and the moment he closed the door, Wanning's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Why are you here?"

"!"

Bai Qiu's hair stood on end, the young man moved his fingers, quickly dialed the phone, adjusted his expression and turned his head with a smile, the man approached from the end of the corridor, still with that face with no clear expression.

"Brother Wanning, why did you come out?"

"Come to you."

The young man answered simply, his gaze skipped him, and he landed on the door behind him.

"This is the utility room," Bai Qiu probed curiously, "We also have this kind of room in our house. There are old photos of my brother and me in it, and brother Wanning's too."

Bai Qiu moved his fingers: "I'm a little curious about what brother Wanning was like when he was a child."

"Nothing to see."

Wanning looked at him fixedly, as if thinking.

"Okay, let's go back."

Bai Qiu's face was a little disappointed.

He clenched his phone tightly, and the other side of the receiver was also quiet, and the air seemed to freeze for a while without saying a word.

Wanning was silent for a moment. The young man was probably just curious and walked around casually. He didn't know the password, so he probably couldn't open the door either.

"Let's go."

The youth nodded.

Bai Qiu nodded obediently, hung up the phone with his right hand, and walked back with Wanning.

There was a strange smell in the studio, and the boy sniffed suspiciously.

Wanning sat down and explained: "The paint is spilled."

"It's not a big deal, just clean it up later, let's continue."

Thinking of something, the young man narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

"it is good."

Bai Qiu smiled with crooked eyebrows. As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang non-stop. The young man looked at Wanning apologetically: "I'll answer the phone, Brother Wanning."

no phone.

Bai Qiu walked out of the studio with a smile, turned off the alarm clock, tapped his toes a few times, and opened the door apologetically, only showing his head: "I'm sorry Brother Wanning, I have to go back to school."

"Next time."

He said, "Next Saturday, I'll come over and be a model for Brother Wanning, okay?"

"In a hurry?"

Wanning put down his pen.

"I'm in a hurry." Bai Qiu looked down at the phone, clasped his hands together, and expressed apologetic expression, "I'm so sorry, as compensation, I'll treat Brother Wanning to drink milk tea next time, okay?"

"Go ahead and study hard."

Wanning nodded slowly: "There's no need for milk tea."

"Brother Wanning is really nice."

The teenager gave Wanning a bright smiling face for free.

He walked a few steps, as if remembering something, turned back and picked up the rose: "The flower is so beautiful, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful flower."

"Can you give it to me, I'll go back and put it in a vase."

Wanning's eyes were dark, and he looked at him unfathomably: "Yes."

"Thank you, Brother Wanning."

The corner of the boy's mouth raised.

He turned around pretending to be happy, and stepped out of the studio, his pupils dilated involuntarily.

In Bai Qiu's clear eyes, a tall figure was reflected - a calm and elegant man in suits and leather shoes in the past, but now he looked a bit embarrassed.

Zou Chen panted slightly, his collarbone, which was always tightly buttoned up to the top button, was loose, his collarbone went up and down with his breath, and the moment he saw Bai Qiu, his expression softened involuntarily.

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Go eat buffet today!The update is a bit late, so try to keep updating at nine or twelve o'clock in the evening~