Late at night, the Sheng family.

The bleak night wind passed through the dense and lush forest, making people shiver.

Sheng An went to deliver the book to Song Bai, and rushed back without stopping, because the one at home really made him worry.

Ever since Sheng An got Ping back with the condolence ceremony, the tense atmosphere between the two finally eased, but it was only a few days after he got better. Three times he completely annoyed Sheng An, so he tied him up with an iron chain.

Now, though, he knew how to tame the uneasy.

After returning to the room from the outside, the warm air immediately enveloped him, and the waiter next to him came forward and took off his coat.

"How is Shijun, have you eaten?" Sheng An asked while taking off his scarf.

The expression on the waiter's face became a little ugly, he hesitated and said: "Master, the servant, no matter what we say, he won't eat."

Sheng An looked a little angry, "If he refuses to eat, you won't serve him?"

The hand of the waiter hanging the scarf was trembling, he said: "We brought it, but the waiter threw it out and carried it three times."

With a gloomy face, Sheng An pushed the wheelchair inside.The waiter was about to help, but was thrown away by Sheng An.

Passing through the long wooden corridor, the moonlight at night spilled in through the windows, illuminating the iron gate at the end.

The gloom on Sheng An's face receded like a tide, and his pale face gave birth to a kind of vulnerable fragility. He took a deep breath, and gently turned the combination lock. There was a crisp mechanical sound from the doorknob, and a burst of Angrily shouted: "I said I don't want to eat, so throw them all out!"

Sheng An's face was filled with anger at first, and he remembered the methods in the female worm psychology book he had read, suppressed his anger, showed a helpless expression, and said: "How can I do without eating, I will be hungry if I don't eat..."

Sitting on the bed, Ping shook the chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain was tightly wrapped around the railing at the head of the bed, and this iron bed was directly welded to the ground, making it unbreakable.

Ping's expression was extremely indifferent, "You lied to me to come back and locked me here, you might as well just let me starve to death."

Seeing that Ping showed no signs of struggling, Sheng An finally stepped forward, stroked Ping's face, and recalled the show of weakness mentioned in the book, he murmured in a low voice: "That's not okay, I won't lock you, you should run away again, Now that you're gone, what can I do?"

There was a little embarrassment on Ping's face, this was the first time he heard such confession words from the mouth of the hero, he awkwardly turned away, and stubbornly yelled at him: "I can't escape if I'm starved to death?"

It really worked.

Sheng An laughed softly, he clasped Ping's hand, and continued his efforts: "I must be like a lunatic, and I actually like the way you piss me off."

Ping is dizzy, what is the matter with the hero today, the words are so nice?His face was so red that it was about to smoke, he bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Who cares if you like it or not."

Added another sentence: "I don't like you marrying someone else."

"The Nth psychological move of the female insect: When the opponent puts down the defense, you should take the initiative to attack."

Sheng An hugged Ping, carefully concealed the triumphant smile on his face, looked at Ping with dark eyes, and said, "Don't go back to the military headquarters, okay?"

Ping just snorted and shook the chain.

The tacit understanding of living together for many years let Sheng An know that Ping had agreed, so he opened the chain.

Ping Dazi lay down on the bed, rubbed his stomach, and said confidently: "I'm hungry."

Sheng An ordered the waiter to bring the meal, his eyes were full of joy of victory.

Lying flat on the bed, he pillowed on his flat knee, stroking his flat palm, female, it was really easy to coax.

At the same time, a club.

The bitter tea smell lingered in his nose, Xiao Rong frowned delicately, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, looked at Bai Shan who was still fiddling with the terminal, and said lightly: "Since you invited me here, why Want me to wait for you?"

Bai Shan put the terminal on the table and said, "It's all right, it's just that there is an adjutant in the army who didn't go back, and the lower levels have reported it."

Xiao Rong was not interested in the affairs of the military headquarters, he picked up his coffee and said, "What are you looking for, please go back after you finish."

"I haven't seen you for 20 years, why are you so impatient?" Bai Shan asked.

"What can I talk to you about?" Xiao Rong snorted, acting as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Sure enough, Xiao Rong still hated him, Bai Shan sighed softly.

"What about Bai Chuan?" Bai Shan tried his best to cast his eyes on the table, avoiding the face that still made his heart beat faster.

wow.

On the table, the coffee in Xiao Rong's cup spilled out, he hurriedly put down the cup, and wiped it hastily with a paper towel, but the stain was getting bigger and bigger.

"You haven't forgotten." Bai Shan pressed his hand hard on Tong Tong's hopping left chest, his tone couldn't tell whether it was bitterness or jealousy.

"A person like Bai Chuan, who can forget it." When he came back to his senses, Xiao Rong pushed the loose strands of hair behind his ears, stood up, and said, "You = it's nothing, I'll go back first."

"Mia is 17 years old this year." Bai Shan's deep voice came over.

Xiao Rong's heart skipped a beat, "Why are you bringing this up?"

"Brother is deviant. He said that if there are children in the future, the males will definitely not have a surname," Bai Shan smelled the fragrance of the spring before the March rain in the air, and suddenly there was a bit of revenge in his tone, and said: "If the eldest brother knows that you have been thinking about him, he must be very guilty."

Xiao Rong could hear the objection in his tone, he leaned his hands on the table, and said unceremoniously: "If he knows that you don't recognize your own son and only loves Song Bai like him, do you think he will feel guilty?"

The eyes of the two faced each other in mid-air, and neither would let the other.

In the end, Bai Shan turned his head and said softly: "It's my fault, but—"

"That's right, that's why you told Mr. Sheng about his departure, and that's why Bai Chuan was cornered!" Xiao Rong's eyes turned red.

"To this day, what I hate the most is not Sheng Lao, but you who are self-righteous!"

Xiao Rong picked up his bag, got up and left.

Baishan was the only one left, sitting on the tea-scented seat.

But, did you know that Bai Chuan may still be alive in this world.

Bai Shan closed his eyes, recalling the eloquent Song Bai he saw on TV.

Like, really too much like.

……

Early the next morning, Satin got up from the bed, only feeling a splitting headache.

He sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his head, and mumbled how it hurt so much.

A bunch of messy memories flooded back into my mind.

Satin's face turned red little by little as the memory recovered.

What the hell did he do yesterday!

In the evening, I went to dinner with Xiongzhu, and ran to sing before I finished the meal, and finally sang something like "Yesterday has passed, cherish everything I have today"

When did he get so crazy? !

Satin suddenly remembered something, and he hurried to find a glass bottle by the bedside. The packaging of the bottle was exquisite and elegant, which looked like ordinary mineral water, but when he turned to the ingredient list, there were three large characters of grain wine on it.

Before leaving last night, the Asian females were still enthusiastic and frantically wanted to give the things in their hands to Sardin. Sardin was very embarrassed, so he just took a bottle of seemingly ordinary "mineral water".

My God, Satin, how could you drink all the wine that Yafe gave you as if it were water? !

Not only did he drink up, but he went crazy with alcohol!

Satin leaned against the head of the bed, feeling hopeless.

I really want to smash myself to death with a pillow.

There was a sudden noise in the living room, Song Bai walked in and said, "You woke up, just in time, come and help me."

As soon as he heard about the help, Satin instantly revived with full blood. He jumped up, came to Song Bai, looked up and down and said, "Master, you have a lot of dust on your sleeves."

He was about to pat, but was stopped by Song Bai: "Teacher Bai sent a gift, it just arrived this morning, it's too big, I can only carry it to the door."

Satin's eyes became brighter, he patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me, I promise it will be fine."

Song Bai seemed a little worried, he patted his head, and said, "You drank so much yesterday, doesn't your head hurt?"

"It's absolutely fine." Satin said and ran out.

Song Bai shook his head, and sat by the bed, and suddenly found the bedside table open, he let out a surprise, and picked out a small box the size of a palm, "When did the express delivery come back, why haven't you even opened the package?"

The next second, Satin walked in with a look of doubt, and said blankly, "Master, where is the gift you mentioned?"

"It's right at the door..." Song Bai said as he walked out, seeing the half-person-high package erected in the living room, he quickly changed his words: "You have already moved in."

"Just this little thing?" Satin held the door frame and sighed, "I thought it was heavy, and two fingers squeezed it in."

Song Bai who didn't move after hugging for a long time: "..."

Song Bai took off his dusty coat, passed through Satin's armpit, and picked him up.

By the way, I weighed it again, um, I can hug it, and the dignity of the hero is preserved.

Song Bai thought indifferently.

Sa Ding was very itchy by Song Bai's action, he went down to the ground and supported Song Bai's arm and laughed, and it took him a while to recover.

Satin made a fuss too late last night, and now he yawned, Song Bai saw the steam in his eyes, and said, "Go back and sleep for a while."

"No," Satin shook his head, he still had nothing to ask.Satin held Song Bai's hand tightly, he raised his head, his eyes were serious and focused, and said: "Xiong Lord, will the words you said on stage bring you trouble?"

He wanted to ask last night, but he got nervous on the way.

"Last night, you faltered along the way just to ask me about this?" Song Bai smiled and patted his hand, "Don't worry, even if there is trouble, he won't be able to make a fuss."

Seeing Sardin's puzzled look, he chuckled softly, "Mr. Song intends to get involved in creating public opinion as well."

Public opinion is more convenient to hold in one's own hands.

Satin widened his eyes and said, "Master, do you want to sell newspapers?"

Song Bai knocked on him and said seriously, "It's not newspapers, it's the media."

Although this live broadcast was to whitewash Satin, there may be some strange things in the future. Since he will live here in the future, it is natural to transform the surroundings to better suit his own wishes.

The media is the most effective way to influence the public.

Satin was not interested in business matters. He oh, and his eyes drifted away again. When he saw the small box in Song Bai's hand, he was pleasantly surprised: "Xiong Lord, you found this condolence gift, and I forgot to put it back when I took it back." Where is it?"

"Condolence ceremony? Condolence letter?" Song Bai watched blankly as Satin took the small box away from his hand, and violently tore open the tight packaging.

"Yes," Satin briefly explained to Song Bai, and said excitedly, "This is the first time I have received it, and I don't know what gifts will be inside."

"First time? You didn't say you would collect it once a year, but we've been married for almost two years." Song Bai frowned.

"The first year, Xiongzhu already threw it away when I came home. My Xiongfu threw it away in September this year. He said it was the same as last year. He also said that Xiongzhu would throw it away, so there is no need to waste postage." Sardin A little depressed, "I asked about that project, it's quite interesting."

"What project?" Song Bai couldn't help being curious.

"It is said to go to the North Pole rua bear, if you are lucky, you can bring one back as a pet... Hey, hero, what's wrong with you?"

"...Let's throw it away."

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