Min Gunian has an independent manor, built on the mountainside, European-style architecture, luxurious and clean.

In the car, through questioning, I learned that the young man's name is Baitang, he is alone, and he is an actor by profession.

Min Gunian is no stranger to the entertainment industry. His company is the leader in the film and television industry, and he has won countless kings and queens.But if the object is Baitang, he prefers Baitang to stay in the manor, he can raise him.

After listening to Min Gunian's suggestion, Bai Tang shook his head. If he stays in the manor and does not go out, then there is no way to stop the encounter between the hero and the heroine.

Min Gunian was a little disappointed, but still respected Baitang's decision.After returning to the manor, he had already planned how to pave the way for Baitang in the entertainment industry.

"President." The butler lined up with the maids, and shouted respectfully.

"En." The man nodded slightly, as a response to them.

A curious maid quietly looked at the stranger who was following Min Gunian.

The ashen-faced Baitang stood in the magnificent manor, like an out-of-fit intruder, even the maids were dressed much better than him.

Baitang didn't like this kind of gaze very much, and took advantage of Min Gunian's body to hide back.

The man's eyes were sharp, and his sharpness was approaching the maids.

The maid who Min Gunian glanced at was dripping with cold sweat, she lowered her head and dared not make any other small movements.

"Baitang will be the second owner of the manor from now on, treat him like you treat me."

"Yes."

After getting a unanimous answer, Min Gunian took Baitang's hand and led him upstairs, "I've arranged a room for you, right next door to me, is that okay?"

If he wasn't afraid of making Baitang abrupt, he would have arranged for Baitang to share a room with him. Since meeting Baitang, the missing soul has been filled.

"Yes." Baitang nodded obediently, and following his movements, the dust and fine stones from his hair fell down, and the pure white wool blanket was covered with a thin layer of gray.

Baitang was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Min Gunian felt sorry for the young man's past life, and since he didn't know the young man's deeds, he was afraid of arousing his resentment, so he was silent for a while, then changed the subject.

"Is there anything you want to eat? Go take a shower first. I'll ask Uncle Fu to prepare it." Uncle Uncle is the housekeeper of the manor.

When it comes to food, Baitang is in high spirits.

"I want roasted corn, roasted eggplant, and big radish..."

Baitang reported the snacks he had been thinking about all afternoon, and excitedly looked at Shang Min Gunian with thoughtful eyes, his eagerness for delicious food suddenly cooled down, and he asked anxiously, "Can I eat well?" If there is more, just a white radish will do.”

Min Gunian held his breath in his chest, looking at Baitang's cautious and pitiful appearance, his heart ached to the point of suffocation.What exactly did he go through in his youth, how can a carrot be enough to eat.

"Don't be afraid, you can eat whatever you want, that's all, is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

Responding to Min Gunian's kindness, Baitang closed the door of the room.

The layout of the room is many times better than that of the dilapidated rental house. The room is bright and bright, with soft carpets, and the half-open French windows are covered with snow-white gauze curtains.

Baitang moved his toes, every step he took left a string of gray footprints behind him.

Even if Baitang doesn't like to touch the water, he can't stand being dirty.

He went into the bathroom for a quick combat shower, as long as he wasn't dirty.

"Boom boom boom——"

The door opened from the inside.

Min Gunian held his breath for a moment.

The young man's freshly washed hair was still dripping water, sliding down his pale skin from time to time.Young people are not the most beautiful, but they are the most pitiful at this time.

"Is there something wrong?" Baitang asked.

The young man's hand on the door was skinny, with blue blood vessels protruding from his pale skin.

too skinny.

Min Gunian looked away, led Baitang into the room, and closed the door.

"If you don't dry your hair, you'll have a headache again..."

again?

The two were stunned at the same time.

"Qiu'er, do you think the hero remembered something?" Bai Tang asked with hope.

"It's strange enough that every world is the same person. Heaven doesn't allow main characters to travel through the world with their memories." The system thought for a while, and added, "Except for us, we are eighteenth-line male supporting roles, it doesn't matter Role."

Min Gunian only has a sense of familiarity, but he can't remember it anyway.

"Wipe your hair first." Min Gunian didn't hesitate for a while, took the towel and wiped Baitang's hair.

"Buzzing—"

The hot air from the hair dryer made Baitang want to run away, but he was held down by Min Gunian, staring at him dimly.

"Okay." Min Gunian turned off the hair dryer, stuck his fingertips in his fluffy hair, and nodded in satisfaction with his masterpiece.

Bai Tang didn't speak, he looked down and saw the young man's pale face was a little flushed by the hot wind, and his pink lips were also bloody from his bite.

Min Gunian's throat felt dry, and a hot current rushed up from his lower abdomen.

He quickly glanced at the door and diverted his gaze.

Today is the first day I see Baitang, so I can't scare people away.

Min Gunian restrained his urge to kiss the young man, walked out of the room first, and cleared his throat unobtrusively.

"Forbe should be cooking, let's go down first."

Baitang bit her lower lip, showing an aggrieved expression behind Min Gunian's invisible.

In the world ahead, no matter where he went, he would lead him. Why didn't he come to lead him now?Does it mean that in this world, he doesn't care about himself anymore and wants to develop with the heroine?

Min Gunian walked to the stairs and took a deep breath to calm down his anger, calm down, calm down.

After waiting for a long time, the young man did not come out.He was about to turn around to look for it, when he saw Baitang walking out in his old clothes, looking closely, his eyes were still slightly red.

Min Gunian frowned, "Why are you wearing this?" He asked Uncle Fu to prepare clothes.

Baitang shook his head, absent-mindedly replied, "This suits me."

Baitang was still communicating with the system in his mind, "Qiu'er, is what you said in the book true? The male lead plays with the female supporting role..."

The system that has been working to prevent the male lead from being together with Baitang is a little guilty. It showed Baitang so many domineering president's stand-in little wife abuse articles, but it was afraid that Tangtang would not want him after he got a partner. Now it seems to be working. It was a bit too much, and it took Tangtang astray.

It laughed awkwardly twice, and said, "Every male protagonist in the world has chased after him. He must be sincere to Tangtang, and he won't be easily seduced by the female protagonist."

"But he is so indifferent to me."

Bai Tang talked with the system and didn't pay attention to the road. The stairs in the manor were longer than the normal ten steps, so that he thought he was on a flat ground and stepped on the ground.

Min Gunian followed behind Baitang, grasping Baitang's arm with sharp eyes and quick hands, but because of Baitang's frightened waving of his arm and the inertia of gravity, Min Gunian and Baitang hugged each other and rolled down.

Fortunately, there are not many stairs left, only five or six.

Min Gunian used himself as a meat pad and asked Baitang to lie on top of him.

The huge commotion echoed loudly in the manor, and the maids rushed out to check the situation, only to see that the young man brought back by the president had no sense of shame.

Several maids who loved the president were full of resentment, why didn't they think that they could overwhelm the president like this, maybe they would have been the president's wife long ago.

"Don't cry, where does it hurt?" Min Gunian ignored the pain coming from his back spine, and wiped the tears off Baitang's face with his fingertips.

"Look, Tangtang, the male lead is still very nervous about you, come on, the female lead is nothing, the official match is no match for your charm, go for it!" The system encouraged Baitang with all his strength.

Baitang shook his head in a wave, and quickly got up from him, "I'm fine, does it hurt?"

"I'm fine. The stairs are not high. You should pay attention to the road when you go downstairs, you know?"

It feels so good to be cared by young people. Min Gunian looked at the stairs he fell down. If he had the benefit of being thrown into his arms in the future, he wouldn't mind falling down a few more times.

However, he looked at the height of the three-story building. If he rolled all the way down from the top, he would probably bleed.

Min Gunian took Baitang's hand, "Forget it, let me hold you, it's safer."

He stroked Baitang's hand, taking advantage of it openly and aboveboard, and the reason was also high-sounding.

After listening to the system's persuasion, Baitang saw that Min Gunian was acting like a hooligan in several worlds in the past, so he knew that he was thinking too much.

It's all the ball's fault, it's okay to read novels about overbearing presidents.

His face was full of embarrassment, and even his neck was flushed, making him even more attractive.

What a baby.Min Gunian thought to himself.

"Let's all go away." Fu Bo sent the maids to do what they had to do, and then said to Min Gunian, "President, dinner is ready."

"Yeah." Min Gunian looked up lazily, "Call Garry over here."

Garry is Min Gunian's royal stylist, and he only serves him. He only measured Min Gunian's clothes yesterday, and he called him over today. Obviously he didn't make clothes for himself, that's...

Uncle Fu gave a shy glance at the shy young man who was being held by Min Gunian. It seemed that this man held more weight in the CEO's heart than he had imagined.

"Do you have any other questions?"

The clear voice woke Fu Bo up, he lowered his head, "No, I'll go right away."

Rolling down the stairs will inevitably get hurt, Min Gunian was worried that Baitang would not tell the truth for fear of trouble, so before dinner, he took Baitang upstairs to check and apply the medicine.

He held Baitang's hand with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Baitang's waist with the other.

The nickname is, "The stairs are slippery, so it is not easy to fall."

Baitang didn't doubt that there was him, but felt that Min Gunian was holding him on his waist, it was numb, and he was immersed in the joy that the hero hadn't changed, and he didn't reject him.

Min Gunian was secretly delighted, it seemed that Baitang did not reject his closeness, and he did not seem to dislike him, the next step, he can make a pursuit plan.

The system rolled its eyes and looked at the back of Min Gunian who was carefully supporting Baitang. He didn't have the aura of the chosen one, exuding the sour smell of love all over his body. He couldn't compare to himself, and his whole body was full of the fragrance of motor oil.

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