Chapter 88: Married woman (2)
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Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus
- 糖尾帅
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- 2021-03-01 04:55:55
Bai Zeting has gone home more often since then. Although he returned almost only during meals and sleep, it was already a big surprise for young people.
Whenever he comes back, he always gets the greatest enthusiasm.
The home also became different because of the arrival of spring. There was an extra vase on the living room table with bright flowers in it, and even some green plants were put in the bedroom. Bai Zeting asked, and the young man smiled. Said to clean the air.
Bai Zeting's time at home has gradually increased, he has never said to others, in fact, he likes flowers and plants.
When I was young, I liked it but did n’t have the money to buy it. When I was young, I was rich but did n’t have the time to take care of it.
Because of those experiences when he was a child, Bai Zeting has always been very resistant to someone breaking into his own private space. Even if he married Xie Mu, he still divided his office area and did not allow young people to enter.
Xie Mu always thought that his temperament was like this. After all, the two started from knowing each other. Even when they were in love, Bai Zeting was cold and indifferent. He has him, but he has such a personality that he can't see it.
He didn't know it at all. Every time he called Ze Ting, every touch made his husband, who had the same love in his heart, impatiently.
Bai Zeting never felt guilty. He did not deny that he was sorry for Xie Mu, but he would never regret it.
Whether it is revenge on Xiejia or Xiejia's industry, it is his goal, so what about sacrificing some people in order to achieve his goals.
During this time, Xie Mu had been drinking various kinds of stew for Bai Zeting. When he was young, his family was not good, and then he was busy working hard to take care of nothing else. His stomach was always bad, and the young man kept giving him various stews Nourishing soup. During this time, he felt better after drinking.
On this day, Bai Zeting was still busy in the office until noon. The secretary came in and knocked on the door, asking if he would buy him food.
Nine out of ten days of the former Baize Ting bought food at the company. Naturally today is no exception. The tough-looking man nodded coldly, his slender skeleton was fair and white.
Both hands continued to tap on the keyboard after the secretary left.
The secretary quickly brought meals, and Bai Zeting took a few bites, and his beautiful eyebrows were sharpened.
"Where did you buy this meal?"
The secretary carefully looked at the man and replied carefully, "The shop downstairs, the one you always eat."
Bai Zeting frowned and put down his chopsticks.
During this time, he stayed at home for a little longer because of the previous promise. Xie Mu changed his style to cook for him, and his appetite seemed to be raised.
Looking at the time, the man shut down the computer and got up.
"Mr. Bai, are you leaving? There will be a meeting in half an hour ..."
"Postponed the meeting to three o'clock."
After Bai Zeting went downstairs, he drove directly to the home. He told Xie Mu before leaving in the morning that he would not come back for lunch. Now he should call him when he suddenly returns, but he is too lazy to do that again. Drive straight back all the way.
The home of the two was a small villa in the city center, not far from the company. The reason for not buying a large one or taking care of it was too much trouble. The door was always open when Bai Zeting returned, and he drove in directly. Well, today the door is closed.
Bai Zeting was a little displeased, and his thin lips became a straight line. He simply parked the car at the door, got out of the car, and opened the door to enter.
He only remembered it when he was looking for the key. Although the key had been on him, it had never been used much.
Every time he came back, no matter how late, the door was always open.
Entering the living room, the fragrance of rice that I could smell once I returned was completely absent at this moment. The room was quiet. There was no such thing as when he returned. The young man was either sitting at the dining table or in the kitchen.
He was a little puzzled, did he go out?
With his long legs walking a few steps forward, Bai Zeting frowned, and did not tell himself that Xie Mu, who had always been good, went out without telling himself.
But when he got to the front, he found the young man sleeping on the sofa with a thin blanket.
Although spring is here, the temperatures are still a bit low. Xie Mu is wearing furry pajamas, her legs curled up against her arms, her jade white face, her long eyelashes are hanging down quietly. Some of them were weak, and they shrank into a ball at this moment. Coupled with the quiet sleeping position, if it wasn't for Bai Zeting, he might not have found him.
It's time to wake him up, but looking at his quiet sleeping face, Bai Zeting suddenly didn't want to do it again.
He sat on the sofa and looked down at the youth slightly.
He looks good, his eyes always look moist, and he is innocent and pure when he looks at people. It may be because he was spoiled and raised, like a deer.
Xie Mu's personality will be very pleasing no matter where it is placed, but he happened to meet Bai Zeting.
Bai Zeting himself grew up in hell. The most uncomfortable one is Xie Mu, who is delicate and weak, and is held to grow up, like a plant that can be severed with a slight force.
He slowly stretched out his hand towards the sleeping young man, slender fingertips, and clicked on Xie Mu's lips.
Soft, with a flush.
Xie Mu is really stupid. From dating to marriage, he has never kissed him once. If it was someone else who might have discovered something wrong, it is only this fool who still believes that he just hates kissing.
How could there be such a deceitful person?
Bai Zeting's fingers rubbed his lip a little, watching it pressed out white, and the color became rosier than before when he released it.
This face is really similar to the man he found.
He raised his eyebrows lightly, leaned down, and put his lips on the lips of the youth as if he never felt hot.
I'm really curious.
What would happen if someone knew he was his half-brother?
Will it crash or helpless?
Really, look forward to it.