The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

Hei Huomian pulled Bai Shuiru back to his bedroom without saying a word and made her sit on the stool at the end of the bed. After washing himself, he walked out of the cloakroom every time he changed his clothes to let the girl look at them.

"How about this set?"

After watching Hei Huo Mian change into three or four sets of clothes, Bai Shuiru's impatience was evident in her eyes, but she didn't want to anger her boss, so she just grabbed a mooncake pillow that Hei Huo Mian had kicked off the bed, and repeated the same thing like a chicken pecking at rice and repeating on repeat:

"very good."

"great!"

"Boss, you are the most handsome man in the universe!!"

"Bai Shuiru, are you trying to fool me?"

Hei Huomian frowned slightly, with a hint of resentment hidden in his disappointment, but he still couldn't bear to do it. He sighed softly and glanced at the little girl who was hugging the pillow and tilting her head in a daze with helplessness and doting.

The man stared at the little girl, and unbuttoned all the buttons of her shirt one by one. The rustling sound of clothes still did not attract the little girl's attention. His slow movements gradually became filled with hatred.

He quickly stripped off his shirt, revealing his toned, muscular upper body to her.

However, after waiting for two minutes, Hei Huomian felt that his posture was stiff, and the little girl did not even look at him. He could only sigh coldly and mutter to himself:

"Forget it. I don't want to wear white today."

With a dark face, he turned back to the cloakroom, took out a dark-colored shirt and started putting it on.

In the bedroom, the little girl shook her legs and cried:

"Huo Mian, Hei Huo Mian, please hurry up~! I'm so hungry~!"

Bai Shuiru waited for a long time but the man didn't finish changing his clothes. She could only close her eyes and mutter:

"Rolled rice noodles, fried dumplings, soy milk...you must wait for me. Humph! If you feel cold, I will catch Hei Huo Mian to heat you up, since there's a "fire" in his name anyway..."

Hei Huomian bent down and approached Bai Shuiru, listening attentively to her mumblings.

What is this little brush saying to me?

I'm so hungry, I want to eat you! Did you see me yelling? You little heartless guy!

Hei Huo Mian couldn't help but stretched out his long fingers and gently pinched the little girl's cheek, raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice:

"What did you say you wanted to arrest me for?"

"Are you ready? Come downstairs and have breakfast. I'm so hungry!"

Bai Shuiru opened her eyes and jumped up from the stool at the end of the bed. She stuck out her tongue and hit the mooncake pillow towards Heihuomian's bed like a volleyball. Then she was pulled by the wrist and walked out of the bedroom.

In the aisle, Youtiao came running towards him and circled around Baishuiru, asking for a hug.

"Uncle and aunt sent Wanwan to school. No one wants to play with youtiao, right? Come, sister will hug youtiao."

At this time, Hei Huomian's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and then showed the phone to the other party.

The liveliness in Bai Shuiru's eyes and her eagerness to go downstairs for breakfast were immediately covered by compassion. She stood up straight and stopped the action of picking up the fried dough sticks.

Hei Huomian understood, and reached out to pull the girl closer to him, pressing her against his side. He tilted his head to let her also put her hands on the other side of the phone, listening to the call from Zhong Xichu:

"Mr. Zhong, good morning."

"Good morning, Huo Mian. Sorry to bother you. Thank you very much for your help last night. I will personally take over Sui Ru's funeral arrangements later..."

Bai Shuiru and Hei Huomian vaguely heard the cracking sound of ceramic tea sets being slammed down on the stone surface of the coffee table from the other end of the phone, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Is Mrs. Zhong expressing her dissatisfaction with Mr. Zhong's decision to personally handle Zhong Suiru's funeral?

"Please accept my condolences. If there is anything I can help you with, please let me know."

"Huo Mian, you are so thoughtful. Sui Ru has caused you so much trouble. It is because I, Zhong Xichu, did not discipline my daughter well."

"Originally, I should go to Mr. Hei, Mrs. Hei, and you, Huo Mian, to personally apologize and thank you, but it would be better to wait for a while, so please understand."

"My father and mother welcome Mr. and Mrs. Zhong to chat at any time."

Zhong Xichu paused and asked:

"Shui Ru, is she okay?"

Upon hearing this, Hei Huomian turned his gaze to Bai Shuiru and exchanged eye contact.

"Shui Ru is right next to me, would you like to say a few words to her?"

Bai Shuiru thanked him softly, took the phone, and slowly walked towards the stairs and went downstairs.

"Mr. Zhong."

Hei Huomian was as obedient as a good boyfriend/husband who accompanies his girlfriend/wife shopping and carries the shopping bags. He watched and followed the little girl down the stairs.

Youtiao called out twice in a baby voice and hurriedly followed the two people downstairs on his short legs.

Bai Shuiru had just gone downstairs when she ended the conversation with Zhong Xichu with polite and concise words.

Bai Shuiru met Hei Huomian's concerned gaze, smiled at herself and returned the phone to him.

"I'm sorry for letting you see my cold side."

Hei Huomian raised his hand and gently patted her shoulder blade, and responded in a gentle voice:

"Mr. Zhong really cares about you, and you actually have pity and sympathy for him, but you have only been together for a short time, so the affection between you has not yet been fully developed."

Hei Huomian pulled out a dining chair for Bai Shuiru, and after she sat down, he raised his hand and gently stroked the top of her head.

"So, don't be too hard on yourself."

Bai Shuiru raised her eyes and understood the comfort and relief in his eyes, as if the soft light of stars was falling on her, turning into warmth and seeping into her heart.

Bai Shui nodded subconsciously, followed the tall figure closely with his eyes, smiled at him, and then sat down in the first seat.

"Face the light and keep going!"

Bai Shuiru said this and raised his fist towards Hei Huomian.

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and touched the girl's fist with his fist.

Bai Shui glanced at her hand subconsciously and suddenly screamed:

"Ah! I have four orders that must be delivered within the city before noon today!"

As he spoke, he wolfed down various dishes.

"Eat slowly~, the 'Arrived' courier will ensure that your food is delivered on time."

Hei Huomian saw that the little girl stopped chewing the next moment and frowned because she was trying to swallow, so he quickly handed her a cup of soy milk.

"Hurry up and drink some soy milk to soften the food."

Hei Huomian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bai Shuiru drink two sips of soy milk and swallow the food smoothly. Just as he was about to say something else, he saw the little girl hurriedly stuffing her mouth with food again, and took a sip of soy milk while she was still a little way away. After greeting him vaguely, she turned around and trotted out of the restaurant.

Hei Huomian smiled helplessly and dotingly and shook his head, turning to look at Uncle Nan, who then stepped forward to wait for his instructions:

"Let's arrange a dedicated courier for her to come to her house in half an hour."

Youtiao was still walking down the stairs step by step. When he saw Bai Shuiru hurriedly entering the elevator, he became anxious and his short legs stepped on empty air. The whole dog rolled down the stairs and stopped in front of the elevator door.

Youtiao got up and barked twice at the elevator in grievance, but Bai Shuiru didn't come back to pick him up, so he had to whimper and go back to the stairs and start climbing again.

After Youtiao finally climbed up to the third floor, Bai Shuiru rushed into the elevator like the wind, holding a few small cardboard boxes and went downstairs. It was so angry that it barked at the elevator a few times and then ran into Bai Shuiru's studio angrily.

After Bai Shuiru finished delivering the goods, she walked out of the elevator to the third floor with ease. Just as she passed Hei Huomian's study, the man who was leaning against the door and waiting grabbed her wrist and pulled her close to him.

"Are you finally done with your work, my little assistant?"

Perhaps it was because the man's tone was quite dangerous, the girl's face suddenly turned red, and she took half a step back when the man grabbed her waist.

"It's working hours now, have you forgotten your..."

"You bad dough stick, what did you do to my alpaca?!"

Hei Huomian's face turned dark, and he followed Bai Shuiru's line of sight to look at Youtiao, the golden retriever who was standing not far away and looking at them, biting the two legs of Bai Shuiru's alpaca doll in his mouth.

Hei Huomian knew how important this doll was to Bai Shuiru, so he had to let go no matter how reluctant he was.

Upon hearing this, Youtiao flicked the doll in his mouth again. Seeing Baishuiru coming forward, he quickly stepped back.

"Quick, let go."

Hei Huomian quickly walked into the study, picked up one of his four-leaf clover pillows that Bai Shuiru had left there, handed it to the little girl, and motioned for her to exchange it.

Bai Shuiru took the four-leaf clover pillow and handed it to Youtiao, slowly moving closer and coaxing him in a gentle voice.

Youtiao, who thought his master finally wanted to play with him, stopped and started wagging his tail.

Bai Shuiru frowned and took out the alpaca doll with pity, whose seams had been bitten off and the cotton wool inside was exposed, from Youtiao's mouth, and shook her head helplessly.

She turned around and returned the four-leaf clover pillow to Hei Huomian, then picked up the alpaca doll and strode around Youtiao, returning to the bedroom to borrow needles and thread from the maid who was cleaning.

Before Bai Shuiru could take two steps, a small object fell on the solid wood floor with a "pop".

Under the light, although the object reflected the matte metallic luster of champagne silver, it did not attract Bai Shuiru to bend down and pick it up immediately.

USB flash drive?

This USB flash drive is kept so secretly. Is there something stored in it that is a secret that cannot be easily known to others?

Is this the reason why the original body was so nervous about this alpaca doll and insisted that I get it back from the Zhong family?

"You have a little secret."

Hei Huomian picked up the USB drive and placed it in Bai Shuiru's palm, rubbed her head and gave her a kiss.

"But if you don't want to share it with me..."

He smiled at her with a look of grievance yet understanding, then left her bedroom and closed the door.

Youtiao saw Bai Shuiru staring blankly at the USB flash drive in her palm in deep thought, so he tucked his tail between his legs, looked at her pitifully, and whimpered softly.

Bai Shuiru came back to her senses, looked at the closed door, squatted down and rubbed the dog's head, comforting:

"Sister is not angry. But you are a good boy, don't bite anything carelessly in the future."

Youtiao responded softly and followed Bai Shuiru to the computer.

Just take a look and you will know what secrets are inside!

However, as soon as Bai Shuiru clicked on the USB flash drive icon, the system prompted her to "enter the password".

Password——“My” birthday?

Soon, the system prompted: "Wrong password."

Could it be...

Bai Shuiru suddenly realized something and picked up her phone to call Min Ying:

"Brother Min Ying, do you and I have any anniversary?"

Min Ying on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and was silent for almost ten seconds before he responded with shyness and grievance:

"…Don't you know? What's wrong?"

"Brother Min Ying, this is an urgent matter, tell me quickly! Once I confirm it, I will tell you the reason immediately! Hurry up!"

There were footsteps and the sound of a door closing on the other end of the phone, and after a few more footsteps, Min Ying's reply came.

The young man fluently recited three strings of numbers in a voice full of sweetness, nostalgia and regret, which was like pressing the black and white keys in Bai Shuiru's memory.