Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

"I'm done washing."

Bai Qiu was wrapped in a bath towel. The bath towel was just right for Zou Chen, but a bit long for a young man. It tightly covered his feet. When he probed his head, he smelled a faint smell of oily smoke.

"It smells so good!"

Bai Qiu immediately moved over.

Zou Chen warmed up a glass of milk, and there were eggs and chicken wings in the refrigerator, so he steamed an egg and boiled chicken wings: "I don't know if you had dinner or not, so I just made it..."

The man's voice stopped abruptly.

"I haven't eaten yet, brother Zou Chen, have you eaten yet?"

Bai Qiu's nose moved slightly: "It smells so good."

"I'm not hungry... why don't I wear clothes."

The bath towel was tightly covered, but the man still turned his head and looked away, his fingers tightly grasping the chopsticks.

"The clothes are dirty."

Bai Qiu blinked, and his voice softened: "I'll just wear brother Zou Chen's clothes later."

wear his.

The man didn't know what he was thinking, the tips of his ears turned red suddenly, he almost ran away, he hurriedly said: "I'm going to wash up too", and went into the bathroom.

Bai Qiu took a bite of the chicken wings.

Almost burst into tears.

good to eat.

So virtuous.

He drank milk and ate chicken wings, and he had the illusion that he was a lazy husband who got something for nothing and waited at home every day for dinner, and that Zou Chen was a virtuous little wife.

"..."

hiss.

It doesn't seem right.

The boy took out his phone, guessing that the man hadn't eaten yet, so he ordered a takeaway and glanced at Moments.

Among Yishui's Happy New Year's Day, Wanning's is particularly outstanding.

He matched a painting with a dark red heart bursting open and blood dripping from the knife.

It looked gloomy and bloody.

The matching word is to wish the children a happy New Year's Day.

What's crazy on the first day of the new year.

Bai Qiu immediately commented below.

Dark Shark Cat Head: Open it unintentionally, and the bad luck will fade away (put your hands together)

Wanning:?

Satisfied, Bai Qiu put away his phone. After a while, the delivery man called and told him that he couldn't get it inside, so he had to come out to get it. The young man looked through Zou Chen's closet.

Clear shirt.

He picked one and put it on, then put on the man's fluffy down jacket, took a breath and twisted the doorknob, using the flashlight of his mobile phone to light up, he went downstairs slowly.

The young man was dressed in white clothes, the logo on the clothes was particularly conspicuous, and his small canine teeth were faintly visible when he smiled.

When Bai Qiu took the takeaway, he said "thank you" softly.

The takeaway boy was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but said, "It's okay, do you live here?"

He looked around and said in a low voice, "If there is any accident, I can call the police for you."

Bai Qiu: "..."

"Thank you," the boy shook his head, and he couldn't help but have a hint of complacency in his tone, "The person I like lives here, and I'm coming to live with him today."

Delivery guy: "..."

He couldn't say a word, and rode away on the electric bike, muttering as he walked: "Where is this fool."

Bai Qiu: "?"

Bai Qiu, who was called a fool, was dissatisfied and walked back with the takeaway. Halfway there, he suddenly remembered that Qin was still in the car.When it was all over, he decided to turn around and go back to get the piano.

As soon as he walked to the front of the car, he saw a group of small black shadows, holding a stone and gesturing in front of the car.

"what are you doing?"

The boy's voice was extremely gentle.

Sombra was taken aback.

As soon as the light came on, it was a little boy who looked seven or eight years old. He was thin and looked a little dry. He shook his body and threatened with a stone: "This is your car. If you don't give me three hundred, I'll pay you back." Just row your car."

"Let's row."

Bai Qiu said indifferently: "I will lose money after the swipe."

Little boy: "If you don't reach the level of filing a case, the police here won't care about you."

Pretty good.

Most of the cars here are not expensive.

But Shen Changqing's car is expensive.

"The floor price of this car is 300 million. You need at least 20 to paint a piece of paint."

Bai Qiu opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

Who knows how much Shen Changqing's car costs.

"I have no money, give me two thousand, or I will row your car."

The price of the child's broken cans is raised.

Bai Qiu: "I will arrest you if I don't pay."

"I'm underage."

The child is confident.

Bai Qiu: "..."

He lost.

"You can't afford to offend the owner of this car. You are underage, and your parents are not underage after all."

Bai Qiu lost his patience.

He talked so much with the little boy, but he couldn't help but think of Zou Chen.

Although Zou Chen probably wasn't like this before.

The young man fumbled for his pocket. After all, there was only five or six hundred yuan in his wallet, and Bai Qiu stuffed it all into the boy's hands. He smiled softly, "Don't do this in the future."

"It's easy to be beaten to death, such as the owner of this car."

The boy clutched the money in his hand.

He looked at the boy's back, his words kept echoing in his mind.

The owner of this car can't be bothered.

He is underage, his mother is not.

his mother.

The woman who sold him for 1000 yuan to others to ravage and force him to row a car to earn money.

"Zi-"

Stones scratched white long marks.

……

The bathroom water stopped.

After Zou Chen wiped his hair, he buttoned his shirt tightly to the top button. When he opened the door, he froze in place. The room was empty, and he yelled softly.

no respond.

Zou Chen's face changed little by little.

Ugly.

The room is too small.

You can see the end at a glance.

The man still walked around unwillingly, his clothes hanging on the door disappeared, the air conditioner was turned on very warmly, and the heat surged up, but there was no temperature unique to teenagers.

really gone.

Zou Chen sat at the table.

There are a few chicken wings left.

It's starting to get cold.

The man slowly stuffed the chicken wings into his mouth, chewing mechanically, the bones bitten by his teeth creaked, his heart was as empty as the room, as if a piece had been dug out, and the cold air was filled into it

really.

He bowed his head.

You shouldn't have brought teenagers here.

Zou Chen's eyes became sour uncontrollably, he stretched out his hand and rubbed them, the end of his eyes turned red.

The man cried.

I have only cried once since I was a child, and the tears of being beaten by a woman with a wicker can't flow.

Since then, he has never shed a tear again.

Tears are useless.

No one will feel bad.

"so cold!"

The door of the rental house was slammed open.

The boy's cheeks were a little red from the cold. He held the piano in one hand and carried the takeaway and closed the door with difficulty. When he saw Zou Chen, he raised his eyebrows proudly: "I caught you, and you said you weren't hungry."

"I ordered roast chicken!"

Zou Chen's cheeks bulged slightly, and the bones of the chicken wings were exposed. He blinked slightly, and the indifference of the past disappeared, and he looked a little dazed.

"what's wrong?"

Bai Qiu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the man's eyes.

"It's nothing."

The man lowered his head, restrained his emotions, and Bai Qiu took things from the takeaway bag in the same way, milk tea, fried chicken, taro balls... holding the boy couldn't help swallowing.

"It's delicious."

"But it's not as fragrant as the chicken wings cooked by my brother!"

The boy lowered his head to continue blowing rainbow farts, but found that all the chicken wings on the plate had disappeared.

Bai Qiu: "?"

Zou Chen spat out the bones mechanically, silently turned his head away from looking at him, and involuntarily stroked his cuff with his right hand.

"However, this fried chicken is very delicious. Let's eat it together. Brother Zou Chen will try it."

The boy immediately broke off the chicken leg and handed it to Zou Chen's mouth.

The man froze for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

"It's delicious."

Bai Qiu raised her eyebrows proudly.

He used to order this shop often.

"Ah."

The man's voice is low.

Two people finished the fried chicken.

Zou Chen cleaned up the table, washed the dishes, and put away the dishes. When he turned his head, the boy was already lying on the bed, pulling the quilt to cover half of his face, his round and clear eyes curled up: "Come up to sleep, Brother Zou Chen."

"I play the floor."

The man refused, bent down and took out a roll of bedding from the cupboard.

Bai Qiu: "..."

He put down the quilt he was pulling: "I live in my brother's house, how can I let my brother sleep on the floor."

The boy said righteously: "Either I sleep on the floor, or we go to bed together."

"Master Bai Qiu," Zou Chen stretched out his hand and laid the floor carefully, "The floor is cold in winter, which is not good for your health."

"Brother Zou Chen also knows it's bad for your health."

Bai Qiu stretched out his foot, and looked at the man stubbornly: "I won't sleep if my brother doesn't sleep on the bed."

The two stalemate for a while, Bai Qiu lifted the quilt to get out of bed, Zou Chen got up helplessly: "Okay."

Bai Qiu withdrew his feet.

The bed was narrow, and the two of them were close to each other.

Zou Chen went to bed, his whole body was stiff, a source of heat climbed up close to his body, his hands felt creamy, the boy's legs were straight, sticking to his side smoothly.

Bai Qiu wore a shirt.

The man's shirt was too baggy for him, barely covering his knees.

"Why do you wear so little?"

The hot air from the air conditioner seems to heat up the room instantly.

"No pajamas found."

Zou Chen was slightly silent.

His pajamas are also shirts, but the fabric is softer, it's normal that Bai Qiu can't tell the difference.

The man got up and wanted to get the boy's clothes.

The young man raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, his eyes watered: "What are you going to do, brother? You can't sneak on the floor behind my back."

"I... um..."

The man couldn't help but snort.

The blush gradually spread from the tips of the ears to the cheeks.

The soft sheer buttons pop off easily.

The young man easily put his other hand in, Zou Chen's legs were a little weak, he took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse, suppressing his emotions: "Little Master Bai Qiu, please don't do this."

Bai Qiu didn't answer.

The fingertips slowly walk over the texture of the skin.

The man couldn't control his reaction, his knees softened, and he half-knelt on the bed on one knee.

The young man got up at some point and faced him face to face, his forehead was slowly touching the man, Zou Chen looked down uncontrollably, the young man didn't button the top two buttons.

The baggy clothes were crumbling, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

"What did brother Zou Chen call me?"

The young man's collarbone is exquisite, trembling slightly with the sound of breathing, revealing a delicate luster.

"I……"

Zou Chen choked for breath. When he opened his mouth, Bai Qiu moved down slowly, and his lips pressed against the man's slightly parted thin lips. The man swallowed subconsciously, and raised his head uncontrollably.

The lips and teeth blend.

There was a sweet and greasy heat wave in his breath, and Zou Chen could smell the sticky scent of jasmine from the boy's body, not only the scent of flowers, Bai Qiu's body was mixed with the peppermint he often used.

The tyrannical invasion of mint, engulfed with sweet and greasy floral fragrance to the corner, slowly entangled and blended in.

The author has something to say:

I couldn't hold back and cooked bun noodles at night.

woo woo woo woo.

Hateful noodles, hateful ham sausage, tempting me.