The actor's honey lover

Jian Xingzexin said that his bad habits are very similar to Bai Wuchen.

Bai Wuchen is also like this, he likes to raise small animals, but he doesn't like to take care of them. Fortunately, there are two puppets to help take care of them. Otherwise, even if those little animals are not starved to death, they will become smelly and dirty.

"You can let the butler take care of it, he has experience." Jian Xingze smiled and said.

Bai Er still shook his head: "No, the country will be jealous."

Jian Xingze laughed out loud: "Hahaha, what jealousy can a cat eat?"

"Guoguo doesn't like other cats and dogs coming into contact with me. Last time I hugged the teddy dog ​​next door, it cheated on me for three days." Bai Er's expression was serious, not like lying.

Jian Xingze was a little speechless, he was still a cat protecting food.

"Okay, then don't raise it, huh?"

"Um……"

While the two were talking, the car had already arrived at Beilin Garden. Jian Xingze pinched Bai Er's face, put his right hand around his back, pulled him into his arms, and carried him out of the car.

The snow stopped completely, the dark clouds cleared away, revealing a clear night sky, and the moonlight was like water.

Jian Xingze hugged Bai Er, walked through the plum forest where the fragrance was hidden, the snow crunched under his feet, and it was crisp to his ears.

It was like the heartbeat of two people.

Jian Xingze suddenly had a whim, and instead of going back directly to Beilin Garden, he walked deep into the plum forest.

"You, where are you going?" Beer was startled, and wanted to struggle out of his arms.

Jian Xingze hugged him tightly, and smiled mysteriously, "You will know when we arrive."

After a while, the man came to a clearing deep in Merlin with the person in his arms.

The open space is surrounded by a jade-colored marble fence, and the ground is covered with carved stone slabs. The entire open space is circular, with marble round tables and stools in the middle, and a wooden rattan swing beside it.

It seems to be a place to rest.

The surrounding plum forests formed a circle, and the bustling branches reflected like water and moonlight, illuminating the marble table brightly.

Jian Xingze put Bai Er down, wiped the stone table clean with a paper towel, took off his coat casually, spread it on the round table, picked up Bai Er again, put it on the coat, put his arms on the edge of the table, and leaned over, Star eyes narrowed: "How about we have a field battle?"

"what!"

Bai Er's cheeks were instantly soaked in pink, and something seemed to be ignited in his chest. He felt both excited and shy: "Wild, wild? Here? Is it too cold?"

"What's the cold? Lao Gong will take you to exercise. It will be so hot that you don't want to wear clothes later."

Jian Xingze's falcon-like black eyes stared at his blushing cheeks due to shyness, and a burning light like fire jumped out of his eyes.

He raised his hand to caress his cheek, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "It hasn't started yet, are you getting hot?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Er's cheeks became even redder, and she looked away shyly, not daring to look at the man.

A hot fire gradually spread in the body, it was a longing that wanted to endure as much as possible, but still.

The emptiness in his body rolled up a huge sense of shame, which made him twist his lower body uncomfortably and impatiently.

This subtle movement seems to be inviting.

Jian Xingze couldn't bear it anymore.

It was easy to cut off Bai Er's trousers, and his tall and slender body overwhelmed him, pinning him on the cold marble table.

Ten fingers intertwined, releasing a swaying moon shadow.

The next day.

Beer woke up with a burst of soreness.

He opened his almond eyes, and what he saw was Jian Xingze's bedroom, he couldn't help being stunned.

Her throat was sore and her head was dizzy, but Jian Xingze could not be seen.

He wanted to turn over and get water to drink, but just as he moved, the soreness in his waist swelled unbearably and he fell back on the bed, especially a certain part, as if being disturbed by a super-sized electric drill, the pain was terribly painful.

He frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his swollen temples, and the memory of last night slowly came back to his mind.

Under the moonlight, the man's strong and powerful arms, his long swaying hair, his heavy breathing, and his deep love language...

It's like a gentle hometown that attracts people to fall, it can't be wiped away, it can't be erased, it can only sink and sink again and again.

Bai Er smiled self-deprecatingly, it was obviously in pain, why did he still pander to it?Han^song_DR/郑$鸡

Just because you like it?

The housekeeper heard a noise in the room, opened the door and came in to take a look, and found that Bai Er was awake, so he hurriedly asked, "My lord, do you need something to eat?"

"I……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Er knew that his voice was useless, probably due to a cold, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, like a goose calling, "I want to drink water."

When the butler heard that the voice was wrong, he hurriedly came to the bedside, took his temperature, and frowned: "Oh, is this a high fever?"

"...Uh, let me just say don't let him do it anywhere..." Bai Er complained dissatisfied.

The housekeeper looked confused: "Where do you do it?"

Bai Er: "..."

Beer grew so big that he only had a fever once.

At that time, he was still young, and his grandfather went to several big hospitals, trying his best, but failed to lower his temperature. In the end, his grandfather shut himself in the kitchen, rummaging all night, and poured out two bowls of something unknown the next day. He was given two or three doses of red, black and black medicine, and Bai Er fell into a coma for three days and three nights before he recovered.

"No, I'm not anywhere. I have a high fever. I can only go to grandpa. I can't go to the hospital for treatment." Bai Er hurriedly changed the subject, perhaps because of the fever, his cheeks were as red as an overripe apple, bright red up.

"Ah, what should we do now? Do you want to call your grandfather over?" The housekeeper didn't know what to do.

Bai Er nodded in a dazed way, "Please get me some water first, and then bring me the phone, thank you."

The butler was stunned for a few seconds. The current young master is much more polite than the previous young master, and smiled kindly at him: "Hey, I'll go right away."

Warm water and a phone call were delivered quickly, Bai Er struggled to hold up his upper body, drank some hot water, and called his grandfather, ready to be scolded by him from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, a soft sentence: "Grandpa, I have a high fever." When it reached Grandpa's ears, it exploded like a frying pan.

"What? I have a high fever and told you not to fool around with him, but you didn't listen! Are you okay now? Once you have a fever, it will kill you! Brat!"

"Grandpa, I'm not fooling around..." Bai Er felt aggrieved, his almond eyes widened, and he almost cried.

Grandpa couldn't hear his voice, and asked: "Then tell me, how did you get a fever?"

"I, I..." Bai Er couldn't answer, and could only lie in the end: "I took a cold shower, and the hot water in his house was out of order."

grandfather:"……"

Grandpa: "Is his family very poor? Even the hot water will break? Isn't he a great actor?"

"...Uh," Bai Er was a little speechless: "Who stipulated that the hot water in the actor's house would not go bad?"

"Okay, okay, I don't have time to talk to you, where is his house? I'll come right away." Grandpa became impatient.

It was only then that Bai Er remembered that Jian Xingze's home was on the cemetery hill!

But if grandpa is not allowed to come, if I go back in a bumpy car, I am afraid that I will be scolded even more, so I can only answer: "I will send you the location on WeChat."

"Well, hurry up."

After grandpa hung up the phone, Bai Er sent him a shared location on his mobile phone, feeling faintly worried that he would be scolded again.

Sure enough, grandpa exploded when he saw this position, and sent a voice scolding: "Is there a mistake, and you said you didn't fool around with him? You're already sleeping on the grave!"

Bai Er didn't dare to return, and threw the phone aside.

The housekeeper thoughtfully brought him a cooling patch, and as soon as he put it on, Bai Er immediately felt his forehead cool down, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Grandpa came over quickly, and shook his head as soon as he entered the door: "It really is a monster. The house is shady, and there are so many plums planted. All the furnishings in the house are murderous. This is a place where people can live. It is clearly a dead spot, and the dead body is stored." Sha is almost there!"

The housekeeper replied with a smile: "You are right, this house was not built for people."

Grandpa stared at his beard immediately: "Then you still let my grandson come to this kind of place? Are you trying to kill him?"

"Uh, that's not true. You'd better treat your grandson quickly, and scold him again. I'm afraid he was burned to death instead of being killed." The housekeeper murmured softly, as if chanting.

Grandpa could hear him clearly, and glared at him, giving Bai Er a pulse.

Bai Er was afraid that the sparks would involve him, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead the whole time.

The housekeeper was surprised: "Do you know Chinese medicine?"

Grandpa stared again: "None of your business."

housekeeper:"……"

The butler shut up obediently.

After taking the pulse, grandpa reached out to him: "Bring it."

"What?" The butler didn't understand.

"Pen and paper." Grandpa took it for granted, "How can I prescribe medicine to him without a pen and paper?"

The butler almost choked to death, but he didn't want to argue with him, so he obediently went to get a pen and paper.

Grandpa wrote Zhang Fangzi flamboyantly and handed it to the housekeeper: "Hurry up and get the medicine."

The butler looked at the formula above with doubts:,,,...

Looking up at Grandpa: "Are you sure it's an antipyretic? It's not poison for murdering your own grandson?"

"If you are told to go, you can go, what are you doing?" Grandpa raised his hand and made a gesture of hitting someone.

The housekeeper stopped talking and went out to get medicine.

These things that normal people can't usually get, are easy for the housekeeper. In less than an hour, he collected all the poisons and brought them to grandpa.

Grandpa was very satisfied, and smiled at him, "That's right, the old man's movements are quite fast. Is there a kitchen? Can I use it?"

The butler nodded and took him to the kitchen.

Grandpa smashed everything into pieces, threw them into a pot and boiled them.

The housekeeper felt sorry for his pot: "If it's cooked like this, can my pot still be used next time?"

"Normal people can't, you're fine." Grandpa stirred the smelly and black poison in the pot without looking up.

The butler fluttered his nose and smelled a strange smell: "Okay, then the next time you come to eat, don't forget to remind me to change the pot."

grandfather:"……"

Grandpa really wanted to kick him, "Who wants to eat in such a ghostly place?"

The medicine was fried for two hours, and it was finally cooked.

Grandpa was not in a hurry to turn off the fire, but pulled out a dagger from his waist, rolled up his sleeves, swished, and cut his own artery!

The butler was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Grandpa unhurriedly dripped the red blood drawn on his wrist into the medicine, stirred it while dripping, and said leisurely while stirring, "My grandson is actually not a human being."