Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

[Reject him, reject him harshly!] 818 roared wildly, and the voice that pierced the sky rang in Ji Bai's mind: [Give him two of my favorite pears, and let him wake up! !]

Ji Bai, who felt like his brain was exploding, could no longer bear it and generously rewarded it with four of its favorite pears.

818 was sitting in the corner, holding four bags on his head and facing the wall.

[Next time you keep making noises in my mind, I’ll give you ten of them.]

818 covered his head even tighter.

After teaching the little dumpling a lesson, Ji Bai also started to dislike He Chen and rewarded him two as well.

Then he calmly walked to the dining table and prepared to eat.

[Boss, it's unfair. You gave me four, but only gave him two. In your heart, am I not as good as him? I am heartbroken, I am heartbroken! I am really heartbroken!!]

[I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care! ! ! ]

As he spoke, 818 rolled back and forth on the ground, kicking his short legs in dissatisfaction to express his dissatisfaction.

Ji Bai:......

"He Chen."

"Young Master!" When He Chen heard Ji Bai calling him, he thought that he had changed his mind and was about to go get a marriage certificate with him, so he walked to his side with sparkling eyes, his excitement evident in his words.

Ji Bai looked into his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally tapped four times gently.

818 got up from the ground with satisfaction, hugged his chest and flew in front of He Chen who was in a trance, raised his head proudly, and pointed his nose at him: [In the boss's heart, I am more important than you! ]

Ji Bai didn't care about the dumplings anymore. Just when he was about to eat, he heard He Chen's low and hoarse voice, suppressing his excitement.

"Okay, I'll arrange it for tomorrow morning."

Ji Bai:?

He didn't take this remark to heart, he just thought that the man was sick again.

After finishing the meal calmly as usual, He Chen kissed him twice on the cheek and then went away.

He only comes back when it’s time to go to bed at night.

The only thing that puzzled Ji Bai was that He Chen just kissed and hugged him that night, and did not pounce on him and make noises when he saw him like he usually did.

But Ji Bai was also happy and comfortable, and went to bed especially early tonight.

Early the next morning, Ji Bai, who was still drowsy in sleep, was taken out from his warm quilt by someone. The man hugged and kissed him, and kept coaxing him.

It goes without saying that it was He Chen.

He was too lazy to open his eyes and didn't know what He Chen was going to do, but he knew he wouldn't hurt him, so he just let him do it.

After being tormented for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes in dissatisfaction, looked at He Chen who had washed him and combed his hair early in the morning, and frowned slightly: "What are you doing."

Listening to his soft and particularly seductive voice that was a little sleepy, and considering that last night was the last night he had done anything with since he got him, He Chen's throat rolled up and down uncontrollably, and heat rose in his body.

"Master, you promised me yesterday." His voice was a little hoarse and extremely calm, as if he was suppressing the deep love hidden in his heart and the blasphemy against God.

Ji Bai, who had barely woken up to begin with, was even more confused: "What did I promise you?"

He Chen stared at him, the joy in his eyes gradually dissipated, mist gradually rose in his eyes, and his eyes were slightly red. He did not let the tears fall from his eyes, and answered his doubts obediently: "Yesterday, the young master called me in front of him, patted my head four times, and reminded me that the time to get the marriage certificate is this morning."

Ji Bai: ......

He thinks he is Sun Wukong and himself is Bodhi Patriarch?

I should have used more force when I took those shots yesterday. It’s okay if he looks stupid, but it would be better if he died.

He stood up from his arms and turned his head to notice that there was a strange female face in front of him.

Judging from the stand, they should be here to take the red-background photo for the marriage certificate.

Very professional, just a little dull.

Ji Bai raised his foot to leave, but someone grabbed his sleeve.

"Master, please take care of me."

A pleading voice mixed with suppressed crying sounded, and he turned around to look at He Chen. His back was slightly bent, and he looked back at him with red eyes, making people clearly feel his powerlessness.

Ji Bai's breath was choked, and he stared at him blankly, not saying anything for a long time.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the two kept looking at each other. Finally, Ji Bai withdrew his gaze first and slowly sat down beside him.

Never mind, it's just a photo shoot.

He Chen paused, then his eyebrows quickly curved and he kissed him on the cheek.

Seeing this, the girl immediately said, "Mr. He, Mr. Ji, look at the camera."

Ji Bai responded calmly and looked over. The girl blushed a little when she was looked at.

She had always heard of Ji Bai's name, and almost everyone said that he was handsome. His looks and figure were simply not something that could only be possessed by mortals. He must be a person from heaven.

The whole person has an ethereal aura. If I can just see one of them, I will have no regrets in my life.

She had always thought that others were exaggerating, but now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she felt that the words praising him seemed a bit perfunctory.

When he appeared in Mr. He's arms just now, he was so quiet that even the word Sleeping Beauty seemed a little vulgar. But when he opened his eyes, the quiet atmosphere was completely different from before, as if he didn't care about anything in the world. He was that noble and bewitching god, and no one could match him.

Having seen so many beautiful women and handsome men, she was stunned for a long time at this moment.

This time, what shocked her even more was President He.

Everyone outside knew that Young Master Ji was missing. There was no doubt that Mr. He, who had turned City A upside down in just half a year, had hidden him somewhere.

Because when he was rising, that was when Ji Shao disappeared.

People outside privately said that Mr. He was using some torture instruments to make Mr. Ji submit to him, but what she saw with her own eyes was Mr. He's submission to Mr. Ji.

The kind of submission that can be waved and called away, the kind of protection that is regarded as a treasure, and Mr. He's cautious but unconcealable love for Ji Shao.

"Click——"

.........

He Chen carefully held the red marriage certificate and looked at the red-background photo of the two of them on it over and over again, unable to suppress his great joy.

He leaned over and kissed Ji Bai's lips, and as if that wasn't enough, he kissed his face.

Ji Bai took a look at the photo.

It was indeed quite professional, and He Chen was photographed to look like a human being.

He closed the marriage certificate and was about to throw the things aside, but someone took them away.

"Master, let me keep this." He Chen held the marriage certificate like a treasure. Even Ji Bai could feel his joy and excitement.

He yawned out of boredom, got up and prepared to go back to sleep, and just as he walked to the bedroom door, he was picked up by the waist, kissed, hugged and touched.

Ji Bai:.........

He had a feeling of backache.