Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

The young man finished the game with unsatisfied satisfaction.

Even thought about opening one.

Stopped by Zou Chen, the man's voice softened: "Apply the medicine first, and then play after taking it."

"Ok."

Bai Qiu reluctantly lets go of the phone.

The boy's skin can be broken by blowing bullets. Zou Chen didn't use much force yesterday, but he didn't expect that it was still covered with red marks, which looked a little scary. The man's hands became more gentle and gentle, and he slowly applied the ointment to the skin. on the trace.

Zou Chen stopped suddenly.

He lowered his eyes not to look at the young man, and a thin red appeared on the tips of his ears.

Bai Qiu: "Are you ready?"

He wants to play games!

The young man is obsessed with studying all day long, he is as busy as a spinning top, he hasn't played games for a long time, and he can't hold it for a while.

"The bottom should be painted too."

Zou Chen pursed his lips.

"Then paint it...?"

Bai Qiu raised his tone, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and his voice involuntarily softened.

"I, can I paint it myself?"

Bai Qiu asked in a low voice.

The man refused: "You can't see."

Kind of ashamed.

Bai Qiu hugged the pillow, turned around slowly, and slowly applied the cold and sticky ointment to his body. The strange touch of the ointment made him clench his teeth: "Can you hurry up."

Zou Chen also wanted to hurry up.

only……

The man's ears were red, and he lowered his voice, "Is this normal? Will the ointment melt away?"

Unless there are no free hands.

The man wanted to do a thousand-degree search on the spot.

Zou Chen's face became even redder, and his voice became hoarse.

How does he know.

Bai Qiu gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He felt that the world was really strange.

A man's body is not like a normal body.

Zou Chen slowly pulled out his sticky fingers and made a "boo" sound.

Bai Qiu buried herself in the pillow expressionlessly: "..."

He died instantly, thank you.

Feeling refreshed for a while.

Afterwards crematorium.

Zou Chen's blushing couldn't fade away, he coughed, and stiffly chose to change the subject: "What game are you playing, do you still play? I... will accompany you."

"Glory of the King."

Bai Qiu returned the phone to the man with a blank expression, and picked up his own phone.

"Let's add a friend, and I will teach you how to play."

"it is good."

Zou Chen leaned over.

There is a big difference in rank between the two, playing entertainment, Bai Qiu's head is shiny golden, Zou Chen only has a small green border, the young man chose a hero with a high degree of difficulty for the man.

"Lan?"

"Do not."

Bai Qiu corrected him: "This is my husband."

Who can refuse a little shark to be her husband!

Zou Chen: "..."

The man glanced at the boy's name.

Shark you today.

He glanced at his name again.

Ah Yao cried bitterly for you.

Seems like a couple name.

It seems not.

The man followed the boy's command in silence, and walked awkwardly to the wild area.

Teammates play Luban.

Lu Ban: Why is there a bronze rank here? Who brought it up?

Shark you today: mine.

Bai Qiu typed confidently: Don't panic, I'll take you to chaos.

6 minute later.

The two were stuck in the spring and couldn't get out. As a shark, Zou Chen hadn't even seen the water in the river.

But what is the most important thing about playing games?

is self-confidence.

Bai Qiu has a big addiction to food and is full of confidence: "It was an accident just now, Brother Zou Chen, you play a support, just play Yao and hang on my head, I will take Lan, and show you what is the number one shark in the national server."

10 minute later.

The two were blocked from the spring again.

The young man was unyielding, and he dragged the man until twelve o'clock. During this period, he never won a single fight. He was eager to try and wanted to continue, but was stopped by the man. Zou Chen looked at the time: "There is still class tomorrow."

"The last one."

With tears in his eyes, Bai Qiu looked at him pitifully.

Zou Chen couldn't take it anymore, turned his head to avoid his sight, coughed lightly and reluctantly compromised: "The last one."

when entering the game.

The man found that the two people on the opposite side had a little love.

"what is this?"

Zou Chen asked in a low voice.

"Couple relationship."

Bai Qiu's fingers fluttered, and he was the first to rush out: "Giving flowers can increase the intimacy, and if the intimacy is enough, the relationship can be bonded."

Couple relationship.

There is such a thing.

At the end of the game, Zou Chen pursed his lips. He fumbled to open the store, filled the money and directly filled the store with flowers, bought them all, looked at the gift button and hesitated for a moment, the man still clicked cancel and did not send out.

Bai Qiu didn't seem to have any intention of tying up the relationship.

Then forget it.

The man quit the game: "It's time to go to bed, there is morning class tomorrow."

"Ok."

Bai Qiu licked his lips, reluctantly turned off the game.

He moved his body slowly, he didn't feel it when he was playing games, his attention came back, his whole body ached, he buried himself in the quilt little by little, and gasped slightly.

The bed is too small.

It was just right for Zou Chen to lie down, the two of them squeezed together to sleep and could only cling to each other and hug sideways.

Zou Chen looked down involuntarily, and landed on the young man's side.

Bai Qiu looked at him expressionlessly.

The man lowered his eyes: "I'm playing the floor."

The young man didn't express his opinion. The heating in the rented house was fully turned on, and the floor was paved one layer after another. Zou Chen silently said good night in his heart, and turned off the lamp in the corner.

The man looks at the moonlight.

You can see the slightly bulging figure on the bed, and Zou Chen's gaze becomes gentle little by little.

The heart slowly calmed down.

The air seemed to become softer.

Bai Qiu bounced up violently, and said angrily: "Actually, I could not have lost the game just now. It's all because our shooter stole my head. Otherwise, I would have led my brother to win."

He let out the stuffy breath in his chest.

After the boy finished speaking, he lay down contentedly, covered the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

Zou Chen: "..."

He thought back to the boy who had died ten times.

The man began to think about whether to practice the game.

A good night's sleep.

When Bai Qiu woke up, Zou Chen thoughtfully packed everything up.

Clothes are already dry.

He can leave as long as he puts on his clothes. The man sits in front of the bed with a bowl of porridge and feeds it into the young boy's mouth.

Bai Qiu nodded obediently.

He has morning classes.

I really want to sleep, but I can only be forced to get up.

Zou Chen drove the boy to the school gate. He wished he could hold Bai Qiu directly to the classroom, but was firmly rejected by the boy. Bai Qiu limped towards the classroom. The man watched Bai Qiu worriedly until his back completely disappeared from sight.

Then he looked away and glanced at the car.

It was badly marked.

Zou Chen sat back in the driver's seat and started the car.

……

Today is a public drawing class.

The teacher is Wanning.

"Teacher Lin has something to do."

Wan Ning held the chalk lightly, and his eyes fell directly on Bai Qiu in the first row: "Entrust me to perform the lesson on his behalf, you don't have any opinions."

It's outrageous.

Bai Qiu's lips moved slightly.

"This classmate."

Wanning raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you have any opinions?"

"Have."

Bai Qiu stood up, and forcefully asked a series of questions: "Does the school know about this matter, has the school approved it, and do you have a teacher qualification certificate?"

Wanning: "..."

He was at a loss for a moment by the three consecutive questions of justice.

No.

He came here deliberately to catch the young man and find him unhappy.

"of course."

Wanning put down the chalk: "Of course the school knows about it."

fake.

But he donated a building.

Bai Qiu said "Oh".

Wanning's hands are beautiful, and his handwriting is also beautiful. He wrote and drew on the blackboard carelessly. After writing half of the blackboard, he pointed to the boy: "Bai Qiu, you draw this question."

Wanning was unhappy with him.

Bai Qiu pondered for a moment, and decided not to make things easier for Wanning.

Sketches, portraits.

Holding the chalk, the young man quickly sketched a mess of bloated lines on the blackboard, piling up into a person. Wanning frowned as he watched, wishing to give him a kick.

too ugly.

It really has no foundation at all.

"teacher."

Bai Qiu grinned: "I drew you, doesn't it look like you?"

Wanning took a look.

It can barely be seen that it is a person.

The man sneered: "Who taught you to draw like this."

coming.

Bai Qiu smiled shyly: "You, I go to your house every Sunday to learn how to draw with you, have you forgotten?"

Wanning wanted to scold him for farting.

But he wants image.

The man gritted his teeth: "When did I teach you that?"

Bai Qiu's eyes widened, disbelief written all over his face, he opened his mouth to refute, Wan Ning had a headache, and quickly interrupted the boy: "You go down first, don't disturb everyone's class."

shut up.

He doesn't want to listen.

Each took a step back, he didn't want to trouble Bai Qiu, and hoped that the boy would also shut up.

truce.

Shut up the boy.

Bai Qiu temporarily accepts Wanning's truce agreement.

Wanning's lectures suck.

He has a kind of superiority, he is careless in his lectures, and every time someone asks him, he will stare at others with a look of "you don't know how to do this".

He is a good painter.

Not a good teacher.

It's hard to get out of class.

The students in the front row muttered.

"No wonder Bai Qiu was taught like this."

Wanning: "?"

The man's face changed instantly.

Bai Qiu suppressed a smile.

Wanning's face was extremely ugly, and he called to Bai Qiu who wanted to leave: "Let's go have a meal together later."

Bai Qiu: "Are you ordering me?"

Wanning: "?"

He was used to his superior tone, but he didn't change it for a while, and he was embarrassed to say "no" to the boy, as if he was begging Bai Qiu, and he froze in place.

The two froze for a moment.

Wanning's mind gradually cleared up, his voice softened, and his eyes were cold: "I've known you for so long, don't you know what kind of person I am, how could I threaten you."

Every time I meet Bai Qiu, I seem to get angry easily.

What's so irritating about that.

After reading it, I rarely had contact with Shen Changqing.

Men reflect on themselves and adjust their mentality.

After being in contact with that idiot Shen Changqing for a long time, he has become a bit like him, which is not a good thing.

"I haven't been to the cafeteria of University B yet," Wanning suggested, "Why don't Xiaoqiu take me to see it?"

Bai Qiu: "Brother Wanning also graduated from University B, why hasn't he even eaten in the cafeteria?"

Because he paid for it.

Wanning smiled and said nothing.

"This seems to be the first time Brother Wanning invited me to dinner."

Bai Qiu sighed and blinked: "I didn't expect to invite me to the cafeteria. Brother Wanning is so generous and treats me so well."

The author has something to say:

The cookies are so delicious, I ate a box.

It's really sinful.

I have decided that I must lose weight starting today.

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It's just medicine.

Let me out.