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Liu Bai went downstairs in a daze, and called Aunt Zhang, but no one answered.

He tilted his head up to relieve the heavy traffic jam in his nose, and then he heard his cell phone beeping loudly. He looked down at the cell phone, not only his nose was blocked, but his heart was also blocked.

I don't know if he was afraid of his culinary skills or because he was afraid of losing his children and grandchildren, Lin Xueqing hadn't met Liu Bai face-to-face since the last boiled fish feast, and even signed the contract with his assistant.

Later, the rumors on the Internet for so long, Liang Zhensheng knew, Tang Fei knew, and Shen Yan also knew. Of course, Lin Xueqing couldn't be unaware, but he still didn't take any action. At this time, the call may come from somewhere Did you hear the wind from last night?

The big characters "bitch" flashing on the screen kept urging him, so Liu Bai had no choice but to answer the phone reluctantly.

Lin Xueqing opened his mouth with a business-like and indifferent tone, but he didn't come to chat with him about online scandals, he didn't even mention it, but told Liu Bai sparingly: "An interview is arranged this afternoon. , the other party belongs to Sky City Entertainment."

Liu Bai was stunned for a moment: "Interview me?"

Lin Xueqing gave a short "um", not wanting to waste time with him at all: "You get ready, I'll—"

"Don't go."

Then his words were blocked by Liu Bai, and as if he was afraid that Lin Xueqing might not hear clearly, he repeated in a fluttering voice: "No."

Resolute and decisive, leaving no room for Lin Xueqing.

And Lin Xueqing did not expect Liu Bai to reject this opportunity at all, and agreed to the other party before asking Liu Bai, the phone call was just a routine notification.

Unexpectedly, Liu Bai flatly refused without even thinking about it.

Lin Xueqing's face suddenly turned ugly. He pinched the phone with one hand, as if pinching Liu Bai's tender neck. With all his strength, he wished to drag him out of Zheng Yimo's house right now, and asked him: "Why not? Sky City is—"

"If I said no, I wouldn't go. Don't you know why someone interviewed me?"

Liu Bai didn't know exactly what Sky City Entertainment was, but Liu Bai was very clear about the purpose of interviewing him.

Isn't it just because of the rumors on the Internet?

For the sake of his face, Lin Xueqing didn't want to give up so easily, so he had to threaten Liu Bai with a fierce tone: "Liu Bai, this is an interview arranged by the company. If you don't want to go, you won't go? You are just a sell, How dare you pretend to be noble, if it wasn't for me, you would still—"

Liu Bai only felt that the traffic jam in his nose was about to overflow, his ears were ringing continuously, and he had no patience to listen to Lin Xueqing's ideological work for him, as if ten thousand flies were buzzing around his ears, and he wanted to hang up the phone.

The moment his arm fell, his thoughts suddenly turned.

The beneficiary of this matter may be him, but Liu Bai's beneficiary does not mean that he is the only one who benefits, and his agent, his company, everyone.

Liu Bai frowned, and raised his phone again, hearing Lin Xueqing's endless abuse, interrupted him impatiently: "Lin Xueqing, did you underestimate the fact that Shen Yan is in Zheng Yimo's heart?" amount?"

Lin Xueqing's voice was suddenly interrupted, and she was silent for a few seconds. She didn't seem to understand Liu Bai's meaning, and then she heard Liu Bai continue to say: "When Zheng Yimo found out about this yesterday, he was furious and asked me to go to the rain for a while." Su, that's why I can't accept the interview, do you think he will let you go?"

"I suggest you stop making stupid little moves. Don't forget that there is Shang Chi beside Shen Yan. He knows everything."

Liu Bai quickly silenced his voice and didn't say another word. Both sides were surprisingly quiet. Through the phone screen, Liu Bai couldn't see Lin Xueqing's expression, but Liu Bai knew that Lin Xueqing was bluffed by him.

After a long while, Liu Bai heard a "bang" on Lin Xueqing's end, as if something had been thrown to the ground, and then the assistant exclaimed, and the phone hung up.

Liu Bai didn't want to bother thinking about what Lin Xueqing might do next, he had more important things to do, put down the phone, went straight to the dining table, and was about to grab two tissues to save himself, and then suddenly flashed out from the door The figure bumped into him.

Broad chested and tall, but not Zhang Xiaomin.

Because the pajamas on the chest obviously belonged to Zheng Yimo.

Liu Bai didn't even look at him, took two steps around and ran towards the tissue box again, but was grabbed by Zheng Yimo again, and gave him a condescending look: "I let you soak in the rain all night?"

Liu Bai glanced at Zheng Yimo's hand, his face was solemn: "Let me go."

Zheng Yimo didn't let go: "Is this how you arrange me?"

Liu Bai twitched his arm twice, but he didn't have any strength to pull it out, so he could only stare at the tissue box eagerly: "I just said it casually."

Seeing that Liu Bai didn't give him a straight look, Zheng Yimo felt unhappy again, and snorted: "Are you angry? How dare you be angry with me?"

Liu Bai felt that something had flowed down his nasal cavity, responding to the call of gravity, and was about to fall quickly, he sighed in his heart, and said calmly to Zheng Yimo, "I'm not angry."

"Then why don't you look at me?"

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Liu Bai finally raised his head and looked at Zheng Yimo.

"Now you're staring at me again, and you still say you're not angry?"

"..."

Liu Bai lost his patience.

He picked up the sleeve of Zheng Yimo's pajamas and quickly solved the problem.

Zheng Yimo's roar echoed in the room: "Liu Bai, are you sick?!"

Liu Bai was neither surprised nor afraid, and nodded frankly: "Yes, I am sick."

After speaking, he sneezed very cooperatively.

It was only then that Zheng Yimo realized that Liu Bai's cheeks were abnormally red, and his arms were a little warmer than normal body temperature. He took off his shirt in twos and stretched out his hand to Liu Bai. The son felt vague and vague as if he was about to ascend to heaven, he didn't know where he landed, but he shrank his neck sensitively, and then felt Zheng Yimo's hand covering his forehead, the palm was very warm, not as warm as his forehead.

"You have a fever?"

Liu Bai was unresponsive, and nodded after a while: "Maybe a little bit."

After speaking, he picked up the tissue box and hugged it in his arms, and began to unclog the blockage.

Zheng Yimo withdrew his hand, and saw Liu Bai mischievously holding the tissue box as if holding a baby, a little cute, with a red nose, a little pitiful.

Of course he knew why Liu Bai got sick, but he didn't want to admit that he had done something wrong, so he couldn't say anything for a moment. Looking down at Liu Bai from a height of 1.9 meters for a while, he saw the hair on the top of his head shaking slightly. There are also a few raised hairs.

In the end, Aunt Zhang who had just come out of the study was surprised when she saw Zheng Yimo staring at Liu Bai blowing her nose, motionless like a telegraph pole, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Zheng Yimo come back to his senses, Liu Bai raised his head in response, and saw Aunt Zhang walking towards him with a rag, and like Zheng Yimo, touched his forehead.

"I have a fever." Liu Bai scrapped another tissue.

Then he pointed to Zheng Yimo and complained: "He did it."

Liu Bai's blocked nose made his nasal voice very thick, his words were slurred, and his tone unconsciously softened a bit, even bringing out a hint of coquettishness.

Zheng Yimo's eyes immediately doubled in size, staring at Liu Bai, Liu Bai turned his face away again, not wanting to look at him.

"Did I do it?"

Zheng Yimo was upset, he wanted to lose his temper, but he stared at Liu Bai's sideways wiping his nose, his broken hair covered his eyelashes, he seemed to be a little hazy and unconscious, his chest heaved for a while, and finally he was inexplicable The fire broke out.

"If you apologize, you don't have to go out in the rain."

He listened to Liu Bai's phone call just now, and knew that he wasn't the one who did it, but now it's meaningless to think about who did it. The concubine Tang at that time just needed a step up.

And Liu Bai just wanted to be an upright hardhead.

This is something only a fool would do, Zheng Yimo wanted Liu Bai to know.

With all his heart, he decided to explain the facts to Liu Bai, to find the problem from the source, to solve it, and to clarify with him who was responsible.

With a wave of his hand, Liu Bai took out another tissue, twisted his fingertips into a stick shape, stuffed it into his ear, and gave Zheng Yimo a white look.

"You are so noisy."

Zheng Yimo looked at the tissues sticking out of Liu Bai's ears, and suddenly lost his temper.

Aunt Zhang inserted between the two of them at the right time, and took Liu Bai's temperature. Although it wasn't too high, she still had a fever. Aunt Zhang turned her head and went into the room to find medicine, leaving Liu Bai leaning on the sofa , seemed to start to feel cold, and gradually shrunk into a ball, narrowed his eyes tremblingly into a slit, and looked at Zheng Yimo in a trance.

Zheng Yimo let out a "tsk" inexplicably, bent down suddenly, and picked Liu Bai up from the sofa. Liu Bai was taken aback, and raised his head vigorously: "What are you doing?"

His body temperature seemed to be a little hotter than before, and even his breath was burning hot. Zheng Yimo's arm passed through Liu Bai's armpit to hold him in his arms.

The pajamas were pulled up, revealing a small piece of flat and white belly, and after only a few steps, it was pressed against Zheng Yimo's undressed chest. The temperature in that small area suddenly rose, Liu Bai struggled slightly, his hair swept It passed Zheng Yimo's neck, making Zheng Yimo itchy.

Zheng Yimo stopped on his feet, and suddenly pressed it to his ear and told him: "Don't move around."

Lips almost brushed against his ears, and Liu Bai's ears were hot. At this moment, he raised his eyelids to look at him, and Zheng Yimo stared at him quietly with deep dark eyes, as if he was waiting for him. He calmed down, so he had no choice but to loosen the arm separating him and Zheng Yimo, allowing Zheng Yimo to send himself up to the second floor and put him back in the bedroom.

Aunt Zhang brought the medicine up quickly, and Liu Bai obediently took it, then went to look at Zheng Yimo who was still stuck in his room, and hinted with his eyes that he should get out of here, Zheng Yimo seemed to be in a trance, indifferent.

The two of them stared at each other for a while as if they were playing a game of staring at each other. Liu Bai felt uncomfortable and finally couldn't stand it any longer. He opened his mouth to chase away the guests: "Why don't you leave?"

Instead of leaving, Zheng Yimo took a step forward, pulled a quilt for Liu Bai, covered him, tucked the corners of the quilt, and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis: "Have a good rest."

Liu Bai gave him a sideways glance inexplicably.

What is the wind? This is.

Zheng Yimo also took off the paper plugs from Liu Bai's ears, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something else, but the words came to his mouth, but turned into: "Just let Zhang Xiaomin take two days off."

Liu Bai rolled his eyes out of the sky, and waved goodbye to him: "Get out, get out!"