After I made a biography for my scumbag ex, I was on fire

Mu Song, who was resisting and struggling with him just now, is nestled in Bai Xu's arms extremely softly at this moment.

And his slightly tilted head, from Lu Yuan's perspective, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it is leaning on Bai Xu's neck, which is extremely ambiguous.

Even knowing that this scene is most likely to be directed and acted by the little wolf dog, Lu Yuan was still severely stimulated.

"You, let go of him."

Lu Yuanhong's eyes were fierce, and he seemed to want to make a move.

Bai Xu, who was rarely spoken harshly, was suddenly murdered by someone, and the murderer was a dangerous rival in love, who was also emotional for a while, so he wanted to tear his face to do it.

Seeing a bloody wind roaring, Mu Song's words made everything freeze.

"Ignore him, let's go."

With that said, Mu Song broke away from Bai Xu's arms, pulled his arm instead, and was about to go around Lu Yuan and leave.

The arrogance of Bai Xu who "won without a fight" immediately rose to eighty feet.

The body is very obedient, along Mu Song, let him pull forward.

But his eyes were like laser light, he was entangled and fighting with Lu Yuan, wishing to engrave the words "defeated under his hand" on his blue face.

But compared to Mu Song's indifference from the beginning to the end, what is this provocation of the little wolf dog?

Lu Yuan ignored it directly, rushed forward in two or three steps, and grabbed Mu Song's arm.

This time, the scene became a little strange.

Mu Song pulled Bai Xu, but Lu Yuan pulled him, and the three arms were trapped together like kindergarten children stacking arhats.

Mu Song: ...

Bai Xu:? ? ?

Lu Yuan: ...I am extremely wronged.

"You, really, are taking him home?"

As soon as this remark came out, Mu Song felt it was funny, and just as he was about to say "None of your business" in return, Bai Xu did it for him.

"Brother Lu, why don't you make sense, what is Brother Mu Song doing, and need to report to you?"

"You|he|mother shut up!"

After holding back his anger for a long time, he finally broke through the control. Lu Yuan slapped Bai Xu to the ground with a backhand slap.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan would make a sudden attack, and Bai Xu was still a little dazed when he sat on the ground.

It was Mu Song who reacted first and threw Lu Yuan away, almost throwing him back.

"Lu Yuan, you|his|mother must be sick! Come to me if you have something to do, don't affect the innocent."

Mu Song cursed fiercely, rushed to Bai Xu's side, put his arms around his waist, and helped the startled little milk dog up.

"He's innocent?!"

Because of this green tea Bai Xu, Mu Song not only scolded him, but even touched him.

Lu Yuan was so angry that he wanted to rush over and beat Bai Xu to death, but he was suddenly woken up by Mu Song pouring cold water on him.

"Then what do you think is innocent? Like Liu Di?"

Mu Song supported Bai Xu, and when he passed by, he didn't even glance at Lu Yuan, he said this coldly, and went into the building.

Seeing the overlapping figures of the two disappear behind the door, Lu Yuan trembled slightly all over.

He really needs to find some stimulation, to relieve the anxiety that has been going on for months.

It was evening at this time, and it was not the time when the gold-collar workers got off work, the elevator was empty, only Mu Song and Bai Xu were there.

Although Mu Song has been holding him tightly, Bai Xu can still feel that his mind is absent.

Moreover, what he was thinking about was most likely related to that old man Lu Yuan.

"Ahem, Brother Mu Song, tell me, did I offend Brother Lu?"

While rubbing his painful waist, Bai Xu asked timidly, with a hint of caution.

"Ok?"

Mu Song came back to his senses, and looked at Bai Xu in a daze.

"I feel...he seems to hate me. When playing, he slams his hands fiercely. People who don't know think that he hits me because he doesn't play."

Bai Xu lowered his head, looking more and more aggrieved.

"Just now, you were so targeted at me... Pushing and scolding."

"He's not targeting you, he's targeting me. It's okay, just ignore him."

Mu Song was a little embarrassed to cause the delicate young master to suffer innocently, so he could only try his best to comfort him softly.

"But why did he target you? You are so nice..."

Bai Xu blinked innocent deer eyes, with a sincere and innocent face.

Mu Song was dumbfounded.

Once again, I sighed in my heart, how good it is to be young.

I still don't understand that it has nothing to do with whether others are targeting you or not.

What's more, good or bad in the world does not exist objectively. What people care about is whether you are good or bad to TA.

Moreover, you must use a method approved by TA, otherwise, even if you take out your heart and lungs for TA, it is not "good", or even counterproductive...

Just like his "goodness" to Lu Yuan in the past ten years, as far as Lu Yuan is concerned, it is obviously not "goodness"...

Hey, could it be that this dog man targeted me because of this?

Mu Song thought for a while, and quickly denied this idea.

Lu Yuan, a shrewd businessman, really wants to retaliate against him, all he has to do is move his fingers, so why bother with himself?

Thinking about Lu Yuan's actions, Mu Song was speechless and had a headache. Apart from the unwillingness to be "terminated from the contract", he couldn't find any other explanation.

"He used to be my boss, but then I|d|didn't feel good, so I fired him, probably hurt his self-esteem."

"Ah? Brother Lu is too stingy! Thanks to Brother Mu Song, you got away early..."

morning?

Mu Song sneered inwardly.

From 18, wasted to 28, but it was too late...

However, at least he came to his senses, even if he used a painful method.

"In the future, we should stay away from him..."

Bai Xu looked at Mu Song's expression, testing his attitude.

But Mu Song wasn't in the mood to think about it, even if Bai Xu used "we", he didn't care too much, and replied "um" casually.

Bai Xu was very satisfied, hurriedly went home to take a shower, took a full set of family medicine kit, and knocked on Mu Song's door.

"Brother Mu Song, help me take the medicine!"

With wet hair, Bai Xu stood at the door, startled Mu Song, thinking that he had been washed by someone.

"Why did you come down like this? Your hair is still dripping!"

As Mu Song said, he pulled Bai Xu into the room.

"Aren't I in a hurry to treat the wound?"

Mu Song: ...

"Your little injury will be fine if you don't deal with it. If you don't dry your hair, you'll catch a cold."

While talking, he dragged Bai Xu into the bathroom.

"sit."

Mu Song pointed to the stool in front of the mirror stand, asked Bai Xu to sit down, took out the hair dryer, connected it to the electricity, and started to blow-dry Bai Xu's hair.

It was quiet all around, only the sound of the hair dryer roaring in the spacious bathroom.

Bai Xu raised his head slightly and looked at Mu Song, really taking care of himself like a child, feeling complicated.

In fact, being able to get so close to Mu Song in a short period of time is all due to his inexplicable "elder love" for him.

As for him, from the very first sight, he had the thought of "rebellious and outrageous".

Originally, he planned to take it slowly, no matter what kind of relationship it is, cultivate it first, and then break through in other directions when the concentration is reached.

But Lu Yuan was killed halfway, and he was still so aggressive, so he had to be alerted, thinking about whether to change the battle plan.

"Brother Mu Song...you are so kind to me."

Holding a hair dryer in one hand and stroking Bai Xu's hair with the other, Mu Song's waist suddenly tightened.

Bai Xu's strong arms wrapped around her tightly.

Mu Song: ...

"Oh, sit upright. If you're like this, you won't be able to play well."

"I don't... I can blow it slowly if I can't play it well. I want Brother Mu Song to play it for a while."

……

Mu Song heaved a long sigh, thinking that the child should not be too used to it, and was about to stretch out his hand to pull Bai Xu, but felt something wet on his waist.

Mu Song: ...?

"Bai Xu? What's wrong with you?"

"No, no, nothing..."

Bai Xu turned his head away, as if he didn't want to be seen by him, but he turned his face away from the mirror so that Mu Song could clearly see the tears in his eyes.

Bai Xu also has very beautiful eyes, but it's the exact opposite of Lu Yuan's, the kind of beauty that has no story.

It is as if it has never been infected by the sorrows and joys of the world, it is crystal clear and clean, and at any time, it reveals the purity to the end.

Such eyes are rarely seen with sadness, let alone such serious sadness that they shed tears.

For a moment, Mu Song was dumbfounded.

"Bai...Xiao Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Xu sensitively noticed the change of Mu Song's address, and secretly pulled the corner of his mouth, thinking: The time has come.

"Woooooooooo, brother Mu Song, I really like you!"

Mu Song froze and froze for a while, then turned off the hair dryer, and pushed Bai Xu away with all his strength.

"What did you say?"

Mu Song lowered his eyes, looked at the teary boy, and convinced himself that his "like" was not that kind of "like".

The four eyes collided, and the moment he saw Mu Song's eyes clearly, Bai Xu understood.

This "confession" failed...

Well, it seems that it is not the time yet.

The clever little wolf dog quickly put on a disguise, changed the subject, and saved the situation.

"I... I said... I like you, you treat me better than my parents..."

Mu Song heaved a sigh of relief, reached out for a clean towel, wrapped it around Bai Xu's head, and wiped off the remaining moisture for him.

"Hey, blow your head, it won't be..."

"Why not?! You don't know. When I was young, my parents would accompany my parents to take a shower and dry their hair. I only had... only my aunt."

Bai Xu opened up the chatter box, and complained seriously about the young master's "tragic childhood".

At first, when Mu Song listened, he felt that the little white-eyed wolf was in Versailles again.

Until Bai Xu mentioned that once, his parents were so busy that they didn't even know that he ran away from home, and it was the aunt at home who brought him back.

"I was wondering if I was their child... Brother Mu Song, you don't know how sad I was at that time."

Mu Song: ...

How could he not know?

The exact same experience seemed to have happened only yesterday, and the same suspicion was still tormenting him even now.

Mu Song knew too much about the sadness that Bai Xu mentioned, and it was just a little bit more.

Seeing Mu Song's expression, Bai Xu's translucent eyes darkened, and he held his hand without any trace.

"Brother Mu Song...what's the matter with you?"

Mu Song didn't say anything for a long time, and after a while, he raised his head, pulled out his hand, patted Bai Xu's shoulder, and forced out a comforting smile.

"It's okay, it's all over..."

When you say this to Bai Xu, you also say it to yourself.