Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

"No."

Bai Qiu shook his head.

When reading the original book, he was curious about how Xu Qing entered the third floor.

I get it now.

"Really not?"

Wanning asked again, and he lit another cigarette.The young man's eyes fell on the man's hands, which were pale and slender, holding a slender pipe, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't help but praise the work of art.

The teenager is a little nauseous.

"No," Bai Qiu lowered his eyes, "Brother Wanning keeps asking me this question, is there any surprise for me at home?"

"Yes."

Wanning bit his cigarette, with a complicated and unclear expression, and let out a muffled laugh: "But you need to find it yourself."

If you find him, you're probably dead.

Bai Qiu missed Shen Changqing for the first time.

Compared with Wanning, a man can't be regarded as a pervert. He has someone he cares about and cherishes.

The boy didn't answer.

"Let's draw."

Wanning did not continue.

He suspected that while constantly testing whether the young man knew, he was also testing Bai Qiu's attitude. After all, Bai Qiu and Xu Qing were different.

He conveniently snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette and threw it into the flowers. The cigarette butt crossed the stem of the rose, leaving a scorched black mark. Wanning just glanced at it casually, without any distress.

Bai Qiu was thoughtful: "Brother Wanning likes to smoke this kind of cigarette?"

"do not like."

Wanning frowned: "I... Mother likes it."

"That's it."

The boy looked at the roses: "I thought Brother Wanning liked roses very much, and he planted so many roses."

"My mother likes it."

Wanning explained indifferently.

He seemed impatient with the subject and didn't want to bring it up.

That's really... great.

The young man persevered: "What kind of person is Wanning's mother?"

Men make him unhappy, and he also finds men.

Reciprocity.

Wanning: "I don't want to say it."

Bai Qiu: "But I want to hear it."

man:"……"

Wanning couldn't help but lit another cigarette, he suddenly felt that Xu Qing was not bad in comparison.The man bowed his head, the boy's eyebrows were curved, and there was always a smile on his face.

Smiles are standard.

No emotion was shown.

interesting.

Wanning became interested, and his voice was slow: "My mother died of both parents since she was a child. She was a deaf-mute and accidentally saved her father who was being hunted down. My father has been in love with her for a long time."

It sounds like a love story.

"Unfortunately, my mother had someone she liked, but fortunately, the person she liked died."

Lucky?

Men's understanding of luck is really weird.

"My father was strong, and my father married her. Unfortunately, she missed her dead sweetheart day and night, and planted a garden full of roses for him. In the end, she committed suicide in the rose garden in front of me. "

It turned out to be a horror story.

The boy lowered his eyes.

"I don't understand," Wanning frowned, his voice filled with disgust, "What's so good about that dead man?"

It's better than marrying a strong, violent, criminal.

Bai Qiu thought indifferently.

"My mother didn't like me since she was a child," Wanning said. "She always felt that I didn't understand her, and wrote some useless words all day long. How can I understand it?"

"Isn't her life much better now than in the poverty-stricken area before?"

The man's tone was a little irritated.

"I wanted to escape all day long. I told her that she couldn't escape. If she really wanted to leave, she might as well commit suicide. She would die."

Bai Qiu: "..."

No wonder his mother didn't like him.

"Does Brother Wanning really think so?"

The boy looked up.

There is no trace of impurity in Bai Qiu's eyes, these are the cleanest eyes a man has ever seen, perhaps because of being seduced by such eyes, Wanning blurted out all these things buried in his heart one by one.

He is selfish and egotistical.

But when I think about it occasionally, I still have an unspeakable feeling.

After all, they are close relatives connected by blood.

"Yes."

Wanning took another puff of cigarette, nodded: "Do you think I'm doing too much?"

The man's eyes couldn't help but bring some hope.

The boy is a smart man, and he looks kind enough, at least most people think he is kind.

He wanted to be affirmed by the boy.

He was right.

It's just that women are not satisfied.

Can't you live a good life with your father?

Her father treated her so well and liked her so much.

Facing Wanning's eyes.

Bai Qiu smiled lightly, he also had a pretty smile, and his voice was soft and sweet, "Brother Wanning did these things, of course they are not too much."

"Because the word "excessive" is already exceeded."

Teenagers can imagine——

She was kind enough to save someone, but ended up being entangled. That person killed her lover and raped, raped, and imprisoned her. Her only motivation to live was probably her child.

Her children told her that you might as well die.

Bai Qiu's voice was still soft, but the words he uttered were cold: "If I were her, even if I died, I would take you with me. But I probably won't do that."

The young man smiled slightly: "If he committed suicide just to get revenge on someone like Brother Wanning, it wouldn't be worth it."

"!"

Wanning's pupils dilated involuntarily, and his hands trembled slightly, as if he didn't believe that such words could come out of Bai Qiu's mouth, and he almost didn't react: "You, what did you say?"

"I said, it's not worth doing this for someone like Brother Wanning."

Bai Qiu repeated with a smile.

Wanning's hands trembled even more.

The pure face of the boy became very strange in an instant.

How could he say that.

Bai Qiu stepped forward worriedly, and held the man's trembling hand: "Brother Wanning, why are your hands shaking so much? Do you want to go to the hospital to see if you have Parkinson's?"

You have Parkinson's!

Wanning's hand trembled even more, he really wanted to slap him, but his eyes wandered to Bai Qiu's delicate cheeks, and he suppressed his thoughts again.

He is not Shen Changqing's kind of violence.force.crazy.

This breathless man could barely hold his cigarette.

Bai Qiu immediately stretched out her hand to hold the man's wrist intimately.Wanning's gaze turned to his hands involuntarily. The young man's fingers were white and smooth, like fine porcelain, which suited him very well.

衬？

The man sneered, remembering the cold expression on the young man's face to the old man in the video.

He was not a good person.

It is useless to ask him such a question.

Wanning's chest rose and fell, comforting himself, Bai Qiu reached out to pat him on the back thoughtfully, and said with a worried face: "Brother Wanning, there is nothing wrong with your body."

Man: "Hehe."

Not out yet, but coming soon.

The boy's worried face kept shaking in front of his eyes, and the words just now appeared in front of his eyes together with the woman's face, making the man even more short of breath.

She is wearing a bright red dress.

The woman looked at him without any emotion in her eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger, blood was dripping from her wrist, Wanning could have stopped it and called for a servant, but he didn't.

I'd rather die.

Really troublesome.

Wanning looked at her, with blood flowing in front of her eyes and falling into the flowers.

The woman's body was buried in the garden by his father.

Roses grow more beautiful.

very nice.

"hiss."

The burning cigarette burned his fingers, interrupting his thoughts, leaving a circle of black marks. The boy still looked innocent.

Nausea.

The hostility in the man's eyes flashed.

With a twist of his wrist, the cigarette butt he was holding caught off guard and burned it at the boy's white wrist. Bai Qiu reacted quickly, and immediately let go of the fingers holding the man's left hand.

"Zi-"

The cigarette burned his hand, and the man quickly let go.

"Ah, why is Brother Wanning so careless?"

The teenager frowned worriedly.

Bai Qiu had already made preparations.

The man scalded Xu Qing more than once, and when he saw the cigarette, he had already raised his vigilance.

Wanning: "..."

He opened his lips again and again, wanting to curse, but held back.

The man's hot head was slowly calmed down by the cool wind, and there was a slight tingling pain in his wrist. He used a lot of strength, and scars might appear.

Fortunately, not fingers.

Wanning's expression was gloomy and unclear, he just felt that he really underestimated the boy.

again and again.

From the beginning, I thought it was just a simple model similar to Bai Jin, but it was a bit interesting, and now——

Unpredictable, unclear.

The only thing that is clear is that until now, it seems that he has always been at a disadvantage.

Be calm.

Anger is useless.

The man took a deep breath, flicked the cigarette ash off his body, and put on his usual paralyzed face: "I heard from Bai Jin that you like Shen Changqing."

Bai Qiu: "?"

The author has something to say:

I drank two cups of milk tea today.

My plan to lose weight is shattered again, why is milk tea so delicious.

hateful.