The wealthy husband is about to die

He looked calm on the surface, but in fact, the flustered Bai Zeyu could only watch helplessly as the boss explained one thing after another in a very low voice.

Then I saw a lot of people coming in and out from every corner of the main house, and Bai Zeyu was led down to make a simple pose.

Bai Zeyu, who was in a state of extreme ignorance throughout the whole process, could only be like a puppet and let the designer put it on his head, trimming and smearing his face.

When his mother was still there, most of Bai Zeyu lived with his grandparents. The food and clothing were very good, although not the best, but definitely not worse than the average.However, since the car accident, Bai Muwei turned around and married Liu Xu. Bai Zeyu's life has really gone from heaven to hell. If it weren't for the good education of his grandparents, in that environment, most people would have been gloomy or even distorted.Although Bai Zeyu's personality has not changed, but compared with the previous two years, he is less sunny and cheerful, and more shameless →_→

Well, it can be regarded as a kind of optimism for self-salvation in desperate situations.

After going to university, it was the time when the young man grew up. The conditions of the Bai family were not bad, and eating and drinking were not a problem, but Liu Xu was twisted and hated him, but he was extremely harsh on him when it came to eating and drinking. For the sake of eating more fish and meat with two chopsticks, not only the words are sarcastic, but sometimes they are directly beaten with chopsticks. His biological father, Bai Mu Weiquan, pretended not to see it...

Many times, Bai Zeyu feels that eating at home is a shame!

Even doing things like eating is so extreme, it's almost shameless, but the house looks magnificent, and the things you do are extremely stingy.

There is nothing good to eat at home, and he has no money on him. Even the money in the meal card is earned by him part-time. This has caused him to be short and thin in the past two years. He always looks disheveled, looks extremely malnourished, and even his hair looks yellowish and rough...

Bai Zeyu sighed in his heart: Fortunately, the boss is blind, otherwise, bean sprouts like him still look stunted, which is really unattractive.

I was really blind to see him.

Bai Zeyu felt that the stylist and designer probably had wasted their efforts, and tried their best to fine-tune his hair and face shape, making him look refreshed to several levels.

Seeing the bright eyes in the mirror, the pupils are innocent and delicate, and there is a bit of youthful youth between the brows, Bai Zeyu is rarely in a daze.

In fact, his age group is the most smug age, and Bai Zeyu also likes it.

But after he was reborn, he didn't like it anymore. In his previous life, he had been entrapped and cast aside by others. He had a gloomy personality. Later, he was struggling to find a job. He was crushed in the mud and was tortured by drugs. At that time he saw him in the mirror like a monster...

The eyes are desolate, empty, desolate, like a pool of stagnant water.

He was less than twenty, because the Bai family made things difficult for him, he couldn't find a job, so he had to go to the construction site to move bricks. The young man who had never had a hard life soon had a vicissitudes of life, and his skin was tanned by the wind and sun for a long time. His hands were red, black and even cracked, and his hands were full of calluses. Every time he looked in the mirror, he felt it was a terrible nightmare.

But now, his pupils are still clear, bright, and youthful, his cheeks are a little fleshy, and his skin is fair. After being designed by a stylist, Bai Zeyu thinks he is a handsome guy.

When the stylist saw the young man who was about to marry an adult staring at the mirror, he felt a little nervous, for fear that the other party would be dissatisfied.

"Master Bai, do you think there is anything else that needs to be improved?"

Bai Zeyu shook his head, showing a very satisfied smile: "There is no need to change it, it's fine now, I just suddenly discovered that I'm still very handsome, and I'm a perfect fit for a boss! ()"

The stylist's face twitched a little, "..." This was the first time he praised himself like that.

This level of narcissism is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's not bad, it's really enough to be full of self-confidence.

The stylist complained crazily in his heart, you are considered handsome, you are too blind, otherwise you really don't like it.

But when the words come to the mouth, it has another meaning.

"Yes, you and your lord are a match made in heaven."

Bai Zeyu pursed his lips a little happily, and nodded, "You really have vision."

He did a good job of styling this side, and changed into a simple and handsome three-piece white suit, and the client on the other end also changed his clothes.

The style is the same as that of Bai Zeyu, but the color is black.

Wearing the same style on Bai Zeyu's body, it sets off his cuteness and tranquility, while wearing it on a man, he looks calm, handsome and handsome, just looking at Duanduan makes him very imposing.

Bai Zeyu walked over, helped the wheelchair, and praised without hesitation, "Boss, you look so manly in this suit."

The man seemed to be in a good mood. As the wheelchair advanced, he asked slowly, "Manly? You know a lot."

This is clearly meant to be sarcastic.

Bai Zeyu blushed, knowing that men like this mouthful, holding back his face, with steam coming out of his nostrils, and ranting nonsense, "That's because I saw it and smelled it."

After finishing speaking, he blew hot air into the man's ear without knowing what to do.

Because of the first operation, I used too much force, the heat was blown, and I licked the boss' ear...

Well, the boss's little ears are a little fleshy, just like himself, cold.

This was the first reaction in Bai Zeyu's mind after licking, and then he immediately realized that it was over, he turned his head over.

The air suddenly cooled.

Bai Zeyu felt the death energy from all directions, and he felt the terrible death ray.

He swallowed silently, because he was really nervous, and then swallowed loudly, especially when the air was suddenly quiet like this.

"Gudu!"

Bai Zeyu felt very guilty, "I'm too nervous, I can't control it."

"Isn't it because I'm getting married? When I get excited, I can't control it. Occasionally, a little intimate contact is also a kind of love, fun..."

I'm afraid you're not a werewolf.

No one dared to say anything at this time, everyone was afraid of death.

The atmosphere was once suffocating.

In order to save himself, Bai Zeyu secretly touched his little hand into the boss's hand after the boss got into the car, hoping that the boss would not be angry with him.

There were not only them, but also bodyguards in the extended car. Bai Zeyu was still a very shy and timid person in his heart, and he didn't dare to act too blatantly.

So, he sneaked around without looking sideways, and the fingers of one hand groped towards the man.

But the boss is very imposing even in the car, with one hand on the window sill and one hand on his lap, Bai Zeyu wanted to hold the boss's hand, so he had to hold the one on his lap.

Taking a quick glance, Bai Zeyu looked away guiltily, and stretched out his hand...

Touch, touch, um, I finally touched it, wait, why does it feel wrong! ! ! !

Just when Bai Zeyu's whole body was stiff and countless firecrackers exploded in his head, he suddenly felt a slap on the back of his hand.

A man's voice above his head said "Don't be here, it's still daytime."

Bai Zeyu turned into a red tomato, and he wanted to explode instantly: "..."

I do not!

I do not have!

I really am not!

As if touching a hot potato, Bai Zeyu jumped away quickly, realizing that he was too guilty, so he simply smashed the jar, smashed it, and went over again, firmly grasping the boss's hand.

"I, I just want to hold your hand, really (////)"

This specious explanation provoked a low laugh from the man, "Hehe~"