Chapter 18:


Fu Shaohua pressed the white satin on the bed to "play", but in the end, he didn't do the last step. After all, although the young master Bai Family likes sports, his physical strength is a little higher than normal people. He couldn't catch it for the first time and couldn't afford it again.
Not to mention he was too much trouble last night.
No way, for the first time to be fostered, Fu Shaohua is inevitably a little "excited". In addition, his little gold master is really beautiful, and he can't hold back for a while.
After making Master Jin red again, Fu Shaohua tried to brake in time, holding the hand of white satin to help the two solve the problem.
Dry the liquid on the two people's bodies with a warm towel. Fu Shaohua picked up his robe and put it on his body. He bent down and rubbed his white satin head: "How? Can you get out of bed?"
"Of course you can." White Satin only felt that his lower body was sore, but the Bai family had always been strong, and his tutor did not allow him to show weakness-especially in front of his sweetheart. Working hard to support his body, Bai Sang wanted to sit up if nothing happened, but halfway through it, Fu Shaohua, who was found to be extremely strenuous, was promptly supported.
"How do you ..." Fu Shaohua swallowed the word "become", "So hard-mouthed?"
"I don't have a hard mouth!" White satin was embarrassed and angry.
"Okay, you didn't." Fu Shaohua smiled helplessly, but couldn't help whispering quietly, "It looks a bit cute."
The white satin pursed her lips, pretending that she didn't hear anything, but her ears were quietly red.
With the stubborn persistence of white satin, he got out of bed smoothly, and with the help of Fu Shaohua, put on a precious suit properly, tidy his hair, and regained his well-dressed appearance.
Later, he refused Fu Shaohua's help, and walked slowly but gracefully to the dining table, sitting upright.
Although Fu Shaohua proposed that the two of them would have a comfortable breakfast—or lunch (?) In the bed, but Bai's rules are strict, and white satin is not used to eating in bed. Such a stable and elegant nobleman Fu Shaohua's novelty was endless.
The hotel's service was very timely. It didn't take long for a hearty meal, and along with the dining car, there was the worried agent Zheng Mingze who tried to stabilize his mood.
Looking at the Fu Shaohua who opened the door for them, they found that the other was wide open with the neckline of his robe, and he was barely naked, with his strong chest full of kiss marks and scratches. Zheng Mingze was "slightly" again-so there was no cover at all It seems to be self-violent, self-abandoned, and degraded?
However, obviously he doesn't look strong, but he was so undressed when undressed, it really made Zheng Mingze, a man, feel a little jealousy in his heart.
Smelling the faint smell in the room, Zheng Mingze knew that the two had a second shot just after waking up, but Fu Shaohua's posture and efforts to cover up the strange appearance did not seem to completely abandon his self-esteem, about ... … Can you help me?
Zheng Mingze glanced at the table, sitting tightly, and apparently had a good time last night and this morning, the young Master Bai family dare not say much. He could only appease Fu Shaohua with his eyes and ask him how he was doing.
Fu Shaohua's indifferent eyes darkened involuntarily, but he quickly restored his calmness. It seemed to freeze all the feelings, but brought out a careless and vain charm. He hooked his lips and said quietly, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about Zheng, Brother Bai treats me well."
Hearing Fu Shaohua's words of bliss and anger, Zheng Mingze felt worse, but again, the white satin that had been following Fu Shaohua couldn't help but change his face.
However, he didn't have time to brew the shocked and sad feelings. He was baffled by the shameful and soothing glances of Fu Shaohua turning his head, and his subconscious breath was relieved.
Zheng Mingze did not see Fu Shaohua's look at Bai Satin. He knew that it was not a chance to solve Fu Shaohua. Although he had already boiled a pot of chicken soup in his mind, he had to leave with the waiter temporarily to avoid any impact Dine for two.
After sending Zheng Mingze away, Fu Shaohua walked back to the dining table, and lifted up the white satin jaw and kissed: "What's wrong? The expression is so weird?"
"You ... What you just said to your agent ..." After a moment of hesitation, Bai Sang asked a question after all-although last night he and Fu Shaohua's sexual affairs were in perfect harmony, but his heart has been unable to After settling down, he always felt that things were developing too fast and too abruptly. Although he accepted well, he was still afraid that Fu Shaohua could not agree.
-Even if it is the opponent's first move.
White satin has a very restrained personality and rarely talks to others, even his family. But for some reason, when he met Fu Shaohua for the first time, he even hoped to be more honest with each other, whether he treated Fu Shaohua or Fu Shaohua.
White satin does not like to whitewash the peace, he likes to cut everything quickly and straighten out, even if the results revealed are not what he hopes.
Seeing the anxiety under the calm appearance of the white satin, Fu Shaohua felt some distress and some blame.
He knew that he was a little too eager to wait to embrace lovers in his arms, but ignored that they were still strangers.
Is he supposed to have a love relationship gradually in the next life? In the first generation, everyone was still young, and pure and gradual progress was a last resort, but in the next many worlds, he didn't want to spend precious time on the green romance that hesitated for a long time even holding a small hand. .
In this regard, Fu Shaohua was quite upset.
Lifted the chair, placed it next to Bai Satin, and sat down side by side with him. Fu Shaohua's approach made Bai Sang very happy, but he was a little accustomed to him-he had never been so close when eating with people.
The nutritional porridge on the table was specially arranged by Zheng Mingze for Fu Shaohua, but now he has entered the white satin belly. White satin frowned slightly, opened his mouth awkwardly, accepted Fu Shaohua's feed, and then reached out to take away the porridge bowl: "I can come by myself."
Although he is weak, he still has the strength to eat. It was a shame that white satin seemed to be being fed.
Fu Shaohua reluctantly watched his lover who had suddenly become a lot more independent and never coquettish with him. He was quite missed by his little brother who had been lingering about feeding himself because of his sleepiness. It was really sweet and cute-Sure enough, not from childhood Those who raised them were not close to themselves.
By the way, Zheng Mingze once called him "Little Master of the Bai Family", that is to say, at least there is a "Big Master" of the Bai Family? The thought of white satin obliviously called another person "brother", Fu Shaohua felt that he was not in a good mood.
Watching the white satin bite and sip with good education, Fu Shaohua supported his side cheek with one hand and pinched the broken hair in the ears of the white satin with an ambiguous tone: "I was right with the agent? I was last night It's really good, and you really treat me well, feed me full ~ "
Hearing that Fu Shaohua didn't have any serious words, the white satin acted, and his ears quietly turned red, but his expression was very serious, and he gave him a glare: "I'm telling you the truth!"
Such a serious lover made Fu Shaohua want to tease more and more, but looking at the other person's desire for frizz, he had to sit up straight: "Good, don't worry, I'm lying to him."
"... lie to him?" The Bai family paid attention to eating without talking, but Bai Sang rarely broke this rule, because he desperately wanted to know the answer to the question, "Why did you lie to him?"
"I don't really explain this question." Fu Shaohua shrugged his shoulders. "You should also find that I am completely different from the Fu Shaohua you once knew?"
White satin nodded.
"What do you think?" Fu Shaohua raised an eyebrow.
"... double personality?" Bai Sang answered hesitantly—because the Bai family had been worried that he had psychological problems, Bai Sang himself had read a lot of psychological books in private ... Although he didn't learn much.
"You can say that." Fu Shaohua nodded. "Fu Shaohua once wiped his wrist and committed suicide, and I was born from that moment. But in order not to cause doubt, I had to face outsiders. Imitate his character so as not to get into trouble. "
White satin made a little happy with that "outsider", but tried hard to keep himself from showing: "So, you are only true in front of me?"
"Yes, that's right." Fu Shaohua smiled, his eyes filled with affection, "Only in front of you, I am the truest self. As for the others, I just saw what I want them to see."
White satin couldn't hold back anymore, showing a faint smile, but murmured in his mouth: "Speaking true and false, obviously we haven't seen each other for less than a day."
"No way, who made you my gold master?" Fu Shaohua liked the smile of white satin. After all, this was the first smile that white satin showed after they met.
However, Bai Satin did not like Fu Shaohua's playful "nickname".
He frowned slightly, and rather rejected the title of "golden master", but emphasized seriously: "Not the gold master, I don't want to raise you, but I really want to be with you."
Fu Shaohua froze for a while, but did not expect that the white satin was so real, but he was hit hard in the atrium by the other party's serious refutation.
"Well, yes, I'm serious about wanting to be with you, too." He softened his voice, leaned against the white satin's forehead, and looked deep into the other's clear, unreserved eyes until he saw the white satin. In the eyes of relief and stability, this teasingly added a sentence, "But I like to call you 'Master Gold Lord'. This is the first time I have held my thigh, and I always think this title is particularly meaningful and memorable!"
White satin pumped the corners of his mouth, and decisively turned to avoid, and continued to drink porridge.
His lover is always serious for less than three seconds. His future life will probably be quite exhausted ...
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