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Chapter 58(1/2)

Before, Rong Junxian did often go to Bai Weiming's apartment and asked for a cup of tea whenever he had something to do. After returning from the Qin family, he did not come.

It was probably the night of the Qin Mansion. Rong Junxian said he didn't care, hoping that everything would go back to the past without any change, but his heart had actually undergone earth-shaking changes.

——Ah, it is not the case if it is just "heart". I'm afraid the body is the same.

Therefore, some meat cannot be eaten.

After eating meat, I always think about eating meat.

Like Xu Zhu in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

It’s so embarrassing to be honest as a monk, he’s made him look like that.

Rong Junxian was thinking randomly and had already walked to the door of Bai Weiming's apartment.

He wanted to ring the doorbell, but hesitated for a while, and finally waved left and right, and thought: "What should I say when I arrived?" He thought: "Do I look handsome now?" - Thinking of this, Rong Junxian took out his phone, turned on the front camera, and said: "Such handsome is handsome, but it can be more handsome."

While staring at the camera, my phone suddenly vibrated and a message came.

"Bai Weiming: The door is not locked, come in."

Rong Junxian was shocked. He put his cell phone in his pocket with one hand and opened the apartment door with the other, and it turned out to be opened.

"You..." Rong Junxian stared at Bai Weiming sitting on the sofa, "How did you know I'm here?"

Bai Weiming pointed to the surveillance.

Rong Junxian's face suddenly changed, and he felt too embarrassed. Did he take a photo of himself on his phone just now by surveillance cameras?

Bai Weiming asked, "What tea do you want to drink?"

Rong Junxian didn't expect it, so he said casually: "It's good to have Tieguanyin."

Bai Weiming nodded, got up from the sofa, and went to the open kitchen. This kitchen originally had a cabinet for some very beautiful glassware. Now these glassware are gone and replaced with cans of tea. No matter what Rong Junxian said he wanted to drink, Bai Weiming could always take the right one from the cabinet.

Bai Weiming brewed Tieguanyin and asked Rong Junxian to drink.

Rong Junxian held the teacup and lowered his head to drink tea. After the cup of tea was finished, Bai Weiming added it to him again, and said, "Is anyone unhappy for Boss Rong?"

Rong Junxian was stunned and said, "No."

Bai Weiming said, "But you usually say a lot, but today you are silent and silent. If you don't know, you think someone offended you."

"Do I talk a lot on weekdays?" Rong Junxian touched the warm teacup with guilt, "I don't think so."

Bai Weiming said, "Don't you think it yourself? That's really strange. Even someone like Xiaoyu, who is insensitive, comes to ask me if I offended you, making you unhappy to see me."

"What are these words?" Rong Junxian was extremely surprised. Then he remembered that Yu Zhiwu had asked for similar words with him, and he was annoyed and said, "I think he has too many troubles!"

Bai Weiming said, "It's not his fault. After all, we are in the same team. If we don't get along well and get along in harmony, it will affect the development of the entire career. He asked this not too much. Instead, he was diligent and serious about his performance."

"No matter how you say it, you are justified." Rong Junxian also gave up refuting with Bai Weiming, "But I am really not unhappy to see you."

On the contrary, I was so happy.

I was so happy that I was overwhelmed.

Rong Junxian looked down at himself in the shadow of the teacup.

Bai Weiming said, "Since it's not a blame on me, that's something else."

Rong Junxian raised his head and looked at Bai Weiming with confusion: "What else do you mean?"

"Yes." Bai Weiming said, "I guess it should mean something else."

Rong Junxian tilted his head and looked at Bai Weiming carefully: "Then guess what does it mean?"

Bai Weiming smiled and said, "I have something to show you."

Rong Junxian stared at Bai Weiming curiously: "What?"

Bai Weiming took the Tieguanyin tea pot they drank and turned it over to Rong Junxian. Rong Junxian saw a piece of paper sticking on the other side of the tea pot, saying "Drink me."

Rong Junxian's face turned red and said, "What is this..."

Bai Weiming said: "This tea leaves are just like the wine that is pasted with 'Drink me', and there are problems."

"Talk nonsense..." Rong Junxian became a little unnatural.

Bai Weiming said again: "Do you feel your face hot now? Your heartbeats faster?"

While asking, Bai Weiming sat down next to Rong Junxian, his face was very close to Rong Junxian. He got so close that his eyes almost completely reflected Rong Junxian's bright face.

"I..." Rong Junxian's face really became very hot, his heart was beating, and he wanted to jump out of his chest at any time.

Bai Weiming's hand casually placed on Rong Junxian's shoulder and approached his body: "Do you feel anything?"

Rong Junxian was immersed in the smell of the acacia flowers on Bai Weiming's body, and his face became as drunkenly as the acacia flowers.

Bai Weiming smiled lightly and lowered his head to kiss him.

Rong Junxian was drowsy.

Still the same sentence.

Some meat is not allowed to be eaten.

——Rong Junxian was lying on Bai Weiming's bed, feeling so emotional.

In the second half of the night, Rong Junxian suddenly woke Bai Weimingyao by his pillow.

Bai Weiming was still half-dream and half awake, and asked vaguely: "Hmm? Junxian..."

Rong Junxian was angry: "Is that tea no problem at all?"

Bai Weiming woke up a little, laughed, and said, "It's not what you said. You are not stupid, you are a little slow."

Rong Junxian was both ashamed and annoyed, and he had to ask for punishment: "Then, then you lie to me! Coax me like this...this, that...this..."

Bai Weiming didn't agree, and reached out to pull Rong Junxian back into the quilt, saying, "Go to bed early and rest well, otherwise tomorrow I will complain that my stomach hurts, and my butt will hurt too."

Rong Junxian rested his head on Bai Weiming's arm, thought for a while, and asked again: "This matter is really evil. It was comfortable at that time, but it hurts again afterwards."

Bai Weiming burst into laughter and said, "That's because you haven't adapted yet. Just a few more times."

"How many more times will you have to?" Rong Junxian blinked and suggested, "Just finish these times in one go. You said, 'It's better to have a short pain than long pain."

"Since Boss Rong said so..." Bai Weiming lifted the quilt.

——

——

The next morning, Rong Junxian still couldn't get up.

Bai Weiming was working in the living room, listening to Morian reporting on work on the other end of the computer. Bai Weiming took a sip of coffee and asked Morian who was far away from the office through the microphone: "What happened to the customer who was going to open a mine last time?"

"It has been handed over to Tim for processing," Morian replied. "Tim is better at this."

"Okay." Bai Weiming said, "But you have to keep an eye on it too. After all, this customer was recommended by Qin Si. Don't mess it up."

Morian replied: "I understand."

As he said that, Morri settled down and said, "It seems that news has happened again about the Qin family."

"Oh?... Actually, what kind of news happens in his house is not considered news." Bai Weiming held the coffee, his tone in a neither salty or light.

The Qin family is a strange room. Not to mention watching TV series, just moving a bench to their doorstep to watch the show, the "Biographies of Zeng Fan" is incomparable.

If their family hadn't had the constant turmoil, Qin Xiaoye and others would not have become famous rich second generations.

Morian said, "I heard that Miss Lu broke up with Mr. Qin."

"This is a very common thing. Qin Xiao always changes his girlfriend as if he changes clothes."

"But Miss Lu refused and even took the 'fly water' and wanted to do 'immortal jump'."

"Oh." Bai Weiming was hard to admit, saying that this "fly water" was probably for Rong Junxian to drink.

Morian didn't know about this case, so he continued to report it on his own: "Ms. Lu was singing a big show in Qin's Mansion to make trouble, which alarmed Mrs. Qin. Old Mrs. Qin was in poor health and was also very tired because of the boss of the Qin family's release from prison. He was quite tired. When he encountered Miss Lu's trouble, he became phlegm and fainted for a moment."

"Oh!" Bai Weiming became serious and put down the coffee cup, "What's wrong? Is there nothing wrong with the old man?"

Morian shook his head and said, "That day, Du Manhuai was there, and he actually came forward to suck phlegm with his mouth, saving the old man's life. He went to the old lady Qin's bedside to serve him. Now the old lady is spoiling him more than her own children and grandchildren."

Bai Weiming naturally did not think of this development, but after thinking it through, he smiled: "It's hard for his hard work."

"That's not, you know what happened to the Qin family, big boss." Morian said with a smile, "Which man in the Qin family is easy to mess with? Du Manhuai probably can't get it."

Bai Weiming said, "I think you underestimated Du Manhuai."

Morian didn't believe it and just said, "Don't underestimate the men of the Qin family."

Bai Weiming smiled and said, "I don't dare to underestimate them. They make trouble for them, so we just watch the show."

The so-called "good things don't go out, and ugly things spread thousands of miles away." This anecdote in the Qin Mansion naturally spread very quickly, and people in the circle knew it quickly, just like Bai Weiming, waiting to watch the show and come to the stage.

Others said again: "Old Mrs. Qin has been smart all her life. Why did she fascinate a shallow artist? Is she really blindfolded?"

But some people said, "Isn't men the same? There are countless people who come into the flowers when they are old."

It can only be said that no matter how old a person is, no matter how male or female, he cannot change his lustful nature.

Although he was mean in the circle, Du Manhuai couldn't control so much. He felt disgusted by serving the sick old lady every day, so he naturally had to get enough money. Therefore, he finally entered the circle he had dreamed of using Old Lady Qin's willingness to listen to him recently.
To be continued...
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