The patron is sick

Shao Zigui was about to take advantage of the chaos and escape, but suddenly he was brought up again.

As soon as Zhu Ye's words came out, all eyes on the field were fixed on this male vixen who caused the two sons of the Zhu family to fight.

After the Second Young Master Zhu went crazy, as if he didn't feel that Zhu's embarrassment was not enough, he dragged the bewildered male artist away in public.The driver waited, and they walked off without any hindrance.

Speechless all the way.

Shao Zigui sat next to Zhu Ye, shrinking himself into a quail.

The manor is located in the outskirts, and the road ahead is getting more and more prosperous. Shao Zigui probably knows that the car is heading for the city, but he doesn't know anything else, and dare not ask.

The driver is professional and knowledgeable. He drives steadily and keeps his mouth shut, like a robot strictly following the driving instructions.

Before entering the city, a cell phone rang in the car. Zhu Ye finally moved and took out the cell phone from his trousers pocket.

Shao Zigui listened to him answering the phone, he was very obedient, and he was completely different from the violence he showed half an hour ago.

"Grandpa."

"I'm on my way back."

"No, I stopped by during the day to take a look. I didn't turn against Zhu Qingxiang, nor did I fight Zhu Yu."

"I lied to you as a puppy."

"The grave-sweeping business has been delayed. I'll go tomorrow and apologize to my mother by the way."

"I'm an adult, don't worry about my safety."

"I'll go to bed early, the milk has already been drunk."

"No, I really have nothing to hide from you."

"You figured it out so quickly..."

"I've told Zhu Yu long ago that he was drunk and entangled, so I had no choice but to do it."

"Small injury, no serious injury, and not much bleeding. Don't worry, I know it well."

"I can't help it."

"Okay, I promise I won't be like this in the future... try your best."

"I'm almost home."

"Grandpa, there is one more thing... I'll let you know first, so that you won't lose your temper when you hear it from others."

"I brought a boy home from a feast."

"Okay, grandpa, go to bed early, good night."

Zhu Ye hung up the phone, his muscles relaxed, and he collapsed on the seat.

He seems to have just escaped from the scene of the reception.Zhu Qingxiang, Zhu Yu, Su Hui... have really gone away.He didn't have to be on guard anymore, and he didn't have to confront with swords.

He can take off his armor.

He squinted at Shao Zigui, who was stiff and nervous beside him, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm not crazy."

The voice is hoarse and gentle, but persuasive for no reason.

Zhu Ye lives in the center of Bencheng.The top floor, jumping floor, not only has a huge space, but also has a unique scenery, like a palace hanging in the air, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

There was no one in the room, so Zhu Ye found slippers for the guest himself, pointed him to the bathroom, and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Shao Zigui realized that not only did Second Master Zhu not live with his family, but he didn't even have a servant at home.

He was still in a daze in the living room, and Zhu Ye had already come out with a freshly boiled kettle, skillfully making tea.

Zhu Ye took out two cups, scalded them with boiling water, then suddenly raised his head and asked Shao Zigui, "It's late, do you want water or tea?"

"I can do it." Shao Zigui was flattered, but he still couldn't figure out what was going to happen next, and his heart was uneasy.

After Zhu Ye pushed a cup of hot tea in front of him, he began to drink tea contentedly.

Shao Zigui felt a little relieved, took the tea, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhu lives alone?"

"Yeah." Zhu Ye seemed to be able to read minds, and he guessed the question Shao Zigui hadn't asked at once, and took the initiative to say: "You just saw that the relationship between me and the Zhu family and his son is not very good. He has lived with his grandfather in the capital for many years. He is old, likes to do everything by himself, and pays attention to privacy, so he doesn't like outsiders at home."

Shao Zigui nodded and finished his tea obediently.

Zhu Ye quickly added new ones for him, and Shao Zigui, who was taken care of carefully, felt very embarrassed, but he was not familiar with tea sets, so he wanted to snatch them over to help but worried about making a joke, so he continued to fidget.

Zhu Ye pointed to the room behind him and said, "The guest room you sleep in tonight should have all the toiletries and a change of clothes. If you don't have anything at home, tell me directly. delivered."

Shao Zigui feels relieved, as long as he is not asked to sleep with him.

His reaction was naturally seen by Zhu Ye, but this time he didn't poke it, but suppressed his smile in a considerate manner.

"Thank you...Mr. Zhu." Shao Zigui sincerely thanked him, feeling guilty with the urge to apologize.

After all, I judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, worried all night, and tried to get him drunk during the whole night.

"You're welcome, I'll use you to embarrass Zhu Qingxiang as well." Zhu Ye took the initiative to confess his nasty joke.

The benefactor was so frank, Shao Zigui vented his emotions, and suddenly lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood your kindness earlier!"

This time Zhu Ye couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed out loud.

But Shao Zigui still lowered his head, unable to see his cute expression.

Zhu Ye was sitting across the table, looking at him with his head propped up, as if he was very interested in his appearance.

It was quiet for a long time.After the little quail finally dared to look up, Shao Zigui touched his face nervously, suspecting that there was something dirty on his face.

"Don't wipe it, it's clean." Zhu Ye said with a smile.

Shao Zigui stopped, and soon remembered that the other party asked him to remove his makeup earlier, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with my face?"

Zhu Ye didn't play tricks on him, and said directly, "Like a person."

"Is it someone Mr. Zhu knows?" After Shao Zigui asked, he felt regretful and wished he could take this sentence back.

Because it's a downright stupid question.If you don't know someone, why bother to take special care of him just because he looks a little like him.

He had no choice but to keep silent, scratching his thigh with his fingernails through his trousers, regretting his mistake.

Zhu Ye had no time to laugh at him, and continued to ask: "Listen to your accent, a southerner."

"Yeah." Shao Zigui nodded. He worked in front of the stage and had undergone strict correctional training. He thought his accent was not strong, but for some reason it was revealed.

"Are you from Bincheng?" Zhu Ye pressed on every step of the way.It sounds like the answer has been predicted, and the question is just to confirm.

Because there are people who he doesn't want to see again in this life, Shao Zigui attaches great importance to personal privacy, and even the published information is fake.But he couldn't lie to his benefactor either. After coddling and acquiescing, he bowed his head again to escape.

He has no feelings for Bencheng. The memory left by this city is too painful. Even if there are some beautiful fragments, they are erased in the continuous suffering.

He was even more unwilling to think deeply about Zhu Ye's intention for asking this question.

Shao Zigui stuffed his head into the sand, and refused to lift it up again.

"It's late," the man opposite felt his resistance, gracefully rolled up his wrist, glanced at his watch, and stopped embarrassing him, just said: "Rest early."

"Okay." Shao Zigui had no choice but to accept the arrangement, secretly glad that this difficult night was finally coming to an end.

"I woke up early. If you don't see me tomorrow morning, you're going out. You can do whatever you want." Zhu Ye arranged the guests, put the tea set back, and stood up while leaning on the edge of the table.

Shao Zigui kept his eyes on the table, so he could watch his movements carefully.

He realized that Zhu Ye was not in good health.No matter how elegant and natural he is when he stands, once it comes time to use his waist to get up, he always has to hold on and borrow the strength of his arms.So that the movements are funny and clumsy, like a little old man.

"By the way," Zhu Ye didn't leave quickly, but said to the person who didn't dare to look up: "I don't have a business card, let's exchange contact information. If you have troubles in the future, you can call me."

Shao Zigui looked up, surprised that he was willing to do this for "somewhat similar people".

Maybe it's someone who is very important to him.

Although Qu Yi laughed at the Second Young Master Zhu as a "famous psychopath" and his methods of dealing with Zhu Yu were extremely bloody and brutal, but Shao Zigui somehow believed that he was better than everyone else.

Zhu Ye doesn't look like someone who knows how to play social software, Shao Zigui exchanged mobile phone numbers with him, added the label "Mr. Zhu" to the string of numbers, and accepted the amulet with palpitations.

"Good night." After Zhu Ye finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

The house is big and soundproofed well, upstairs and downstairs are like two worlds.No matter how hard Shao Zigui tried to listen, he still couldn't catch any clues as to whether Mr. Zhu lay down to rest.

Seems like a very private person.

Lying on the big comfortable bed, Shao Zigui replied Mu Chen and Kong Zhejun's messages of concern for him, telling him that he was fine.Soon fell into a deep sleep in the long-lost peace.

In the morning, the room was eerily quiet.The floors are too high for noise and birdsong to reach here.

It seems that Mr. Zhu really went out.

Can't you see this?

A hint of disappointment appeared in Shao Zigui's heart.

The phone time shows 08:30.He didn't understand himself a little bit, he obviously liked to be alone the most, he should feel at ease when Mr. Zhu was not around, and now he resented himself for getting up too late for no reason.

It would be nice if I could get up earlier and have a face-to-face meeting.What a pity.

I don't know when Mr. Zhu left.Why is the sound insulation so good in this damn mansion.

There was a sandwich on the dining table, it didn't look like it was bought outside, and there was a box of dated fresh skim milk next to it.

There was no one else around, Shao Zigui was very relaxed, pulled away the chair and sat down, grabbed the sandwich and took a bite.

The recipe is weird.The strawberry jam I used has a strange taste, but it is extremely delicious, and I will remember it once I eat it.

Shao Zigui almost devoured it, only regretting that the sandwich wasn't big enough.

Thinking that this was probably the breakfast made by Mr. Zhu himself, he was both happy and terrified.

How long has it been since he ate something made by others?

After my mother passed away... no, after my mother was sick, there was no more.

Mr. Zhu, what a special person.

He didn't dare to stay in Mr. Zhu's place with the cheek to stay for a long time. After washing the dinner plate and putting it back in its original place, he went out with the little garbage in the trash can.

He closed the door, hearing the click of the latch.Push it again, it is very firm.

Shao Zigui reluctantly put his palm on the door panel, reconfirming a sad fact - he can no longer get in.

I'm afraid that last night was the closest moment to Mr. Zhu, and it will be difficult to meet again in the future.

They belonged to completely different worlds.

Although the other party doesn't look like he is interested in his body, if it's Mr. Zhu, it's not impossible...

Shao Zigui shook his head again and again, he thought mockingly, if it wasn't for the catastrophe last night, he probably wouldn't have been lucky enough to be brought back to stay overnight.

He warned himself again, don't be greedy, don't expect extravagantly.Mr. Zhu has done enough.

Do not have any other unrealistic ambitions.