After falling into the trap, he can't escape

Master, are you caring about me?

After the ups and downs in his mood, Bai Ke felt the strength on the top of his head belatedly, and a blush crept up his cheeks.

The young master is touching his head, which has never happened before, Bai Ke is like a little milk cat, enjoying the gentleness on the top of his head that belongs exclusively to the young master.

The feel of Bai Ke's hair was unexpectedly good, and Qu Zonghe kneaded it a few more times without knowing it. When he came to his senses, he looked at the little head he had messed up, and looked away guiltily.

"Go back and change clothes."

"Okay." Bai Ke was no longer sad, and ran to the room happily.

Afraid that he would choose the thin one, Qu Zonghe raised his legs and followed.

Seeing Bai Ke struggling to choose and choose, he directly took out a light yellow turtleneck sweater and a beige woolen coat, and handed them to Bai Ke for him to change into.

Bai Ke took the clothes, but didn't change them immediately, looked at the clothes and then at the young master, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Qu Zonghe looked puzzled.

"Master, can you go out for a while." After saying this, Bai Ke blushed.

When Qu Zonghe heard this, dissatisfaction flashed in his heart. They were all about to get their certificates, so why was Bai Ke still so guarded against him.

"Just change it here."

Unexpectedly, the young master would not leave, and hearing this tone, he seemed a little unhappy.

Bai didn't dare to dawdle any longer, took the clothes and turned his back to the young master to change. Fortunately, he only needed to take off his shirt and not his trousers, otherwise Bai would have died of embarrassment.

Qu Zonghe's eyes fell on the smooth and white back, his eyes darkened, as if he could still feel the slippery touch.

Together with those charming nights before, Bai Ke looked at him pitifully with tear-filled red eyes, and when she couldn't bear it, she just whimpered softly, as charming as a kitten.

Damn.

The more he thought about it, the more the familiar heat surged in a certain direction, Qu Zonghe's Adam's apple tightened, and he quickly looked away.

"Master!" Bai Ke cried out in shock when she saw the red earlobes of the young master after she finished dressing, thinking that his ears were frozen.

Before he had time to think about it, Bai Ke ran over quickly and stretched out his hand to gently scratch him. He knew it was itchy when he was frozen.

How could the young master be frozen?

Could it be... Bai Ke thought that the young master took him to buy gloves yesterday, maybe it was at that time that he was frozen.

For a moment, Bai Ke's heart was sour and astringent.

It's all his fault.

Hearing Bai Ke's exclamation, Qu Zonghe saw Bai Ke running towards him in a hurry as soon as he turned his head. Before he could react what was going on, he saw Bai Ke put his hand on his earlobe, once and for all land.

The desire that had just been suppressed was stirred up again by this little hand.

Qu Zonghe grabbed the troublesome hand, his voice was hoarse and low: "What are you doing?"

Bai Ke's hand was caught, and his eyes were still on the red earlobe: "Master, your ears are freezing, wait a minute, I'll get you some medicine to rub."

Seeing the anxiety in Bai Ke's eyes, Qu Zonghe's hot heart gradually calmed down and became a comfortable warmth.

Bai Ke is quite silly, but also cutely silly.

He squeezed the soft and boneless hand in his hand, and said to Bai Ke: "It's not frozen." His tone was gentle like never before.

"It's red." In winter, whether it's hands, feet, or ears, if it's red, it means it's frozen.

Bai Ke is very experienced.

Qu Zonghe couldn't explain to him the reason for his red ears, so he aggressively pulled the man into his arms, took a hat and scarf from one side and put them on for him, and finally took the gloves for him to put on.

Looking at Bai Ke who was tightly wrapped, he felt satisfied.

"Let's go."

Bai Ke was taken aback by the young master's operation, and followed in a daze.It wasn't until the biting cold wind blows that the chaotic head became clear.

Oh, the young master's ears are frozen, how could he come out like this without applying medicine.

Qu Zonghe felt his hand being grabbed, and when he lowered his head, he met those worried eyes.

Knowing what he was worried about, he had no choice but to explain: "It's not freezing, the room was hot just now."

Seeing that Bai Ke still looked suspicious, he immediately turned his back on the customer and dragged Bai Ke to the garage without any explanation.

After getting into the car, seeing the redness on the young master's earlobes disappear, Bai Ke finally believed that the young master was really not frozen.

Step into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Come on, get closer to each other, relax, look at the camera, and smile."

Bai Ke stared unnaturally at the camera that the photographer said. He had never taken a photo before, and he couldn't smile brightly like the photographer said, so he could only force a stiff smile.

Suddenly, he felt his hand being held, and Bai Ke lowered his head to see that it was the young master who was holding his hand.

Holding hands in front of outsiders makes Bai Ke feel shy and happy at the same time.

"Look at the camera." Qu Zonghe reminded him.

With a click, the faces of the two people were frozen on a photo.

One smiled shyly, the other had a stern face, but their heads were all tilted towards each other tacitly, just like couples in love.

A few minutes later, Bai Ke got the red book, and when he opened it, there were his and the young master's names and a group photo on it.