meet, fall in love

shopping. He yawned: "It's too late today, I have to go back to bed." "Besides, his current physical condition is not very good.

Bei Moyuan nodded: "Alright, let's go together."

Bi Xia: ...

In fact, he didn't want to: "Okay."

Nai He couldn't refuse.

Only Assistant Yuan knows that the boss is very concerned about the drama that Qingluan made just now. Even though Bi Xia has clearly refused, the boss still feels threatened. I feel very heavy~

Assistant Yuan has mourned for his boss more than once.

The road to chasing a wife is so long.

After closing the door, Bi Xia, who was holding on forcibly, was completely limp at the entrance, trembling all over from the cold. Although the boss made a quick move, he was still plotted against by Cang Wu.

The cold poison on his body had already begun to attack, Er Gouzi wanted to come over and bite his ankle, but he gently pushed him away.

Er Gouzi tilted his head in confusion.

Bi Xia had no choice but to kill Er Gouzi when Er Gouzi was at home, so he used his demonic power to suppress the chills all over his body, so he picked Er Gouzi up and opened the door to go out.

dong dong dong...

Knocking on the door moderately, Bei Moyuan opened the door, and Bi Xiadui smiled and handed Er Gouzi up: "Boss, can you please take care of it for one night? I need to go out for something."

As soon as Bei Moyuan opened the door, a fluffy puppy ran right in front of him, and almost kissed him, but he took a step back and took Er Gouzi: "Okay."

Er Gouzi, who was no stranger at all, arched in his arms and stayed there, very well-behaved.

Bi Xia looked at it strangely, but didn't bother to pay attention to it: "Thank you BOSS."

"Hmm." Bei Moyuan looked at his face, and furrowed his brows indistinctly: "Do you... need help?"

Bi Xia waved his hand: "No, I'll leave now."

He turned to go home, but didn't realize that his footprints on the marble floor of the corridor were covered with a thin layer of ice.

Bei Moyuan tightened his fingertips, put Er Gouzi down, closed the door, and stood at the door of Bi Xia's room. Feeling the extreme chill in the room, his eyes grew cold, and he was more concerned about the torment in the room. people feel distressed.

Putting his hand on the doorknob, a golden light flashed, and Bei Moyuan pushed the door open and entered.

The room is full of ice.

The ceiling and walls were covered with icicles, and the tortured man fell to the floor of the living room, curled up tightly and hugged himself.

Bei Moyuan's pupils contracted sharply. It wasn't the first time he saw Xia Xia like this, but even if it was the second time, his heart still ached.

The icicles blocking the way were scattered by the golden light, and evaporated completely, and Bei Moyuan approached Bixia step by step.

Although Bi Xia's brows and eyes were frozen, his consciousness was still there. He felt that he was hugged into a very warm embrace, and he opened his eyes with difficulty. Facing the dark eyes of Shangbei Moyuan, his pupils shrank suddenly, subconsciously Shouting: "What are you doing here, get out!"

His tone was very bad, and his face was even a little ferocious. He didn't want people to see such a distressed side, let alone the person in front of him.

Bi Xia struggled to get out of Bei Moyuan's arms, but Bei Moyuan hugged him even tighter: "Boss, let's go, don't stay here, you will die."

Bei Moyuan sighed lightly: "Xia Xia, Ren Ren, it will be fine soon, trust me."

This sound was like a lover's murmur, very gentle and seductive, it penetrated into Bi Xia's ears, from the resistance and worry at the beginning, it gradually turned into acceptance.

The feeling of dizziness hit, Bi Xia didn't have time to care about other things, and indulged himself into a deep sleep.

The people who fell asleep did not realize that the ice in the whole room had turned into small streams of water, which penetrated into Bei Moyuan's body.

Bei Moyuan's face turned pale, feeling the pain that had tortured Bi Xia, and finally wiped them all out.

Standing up, Bei Moyuan carried Bi Xia back to his home, put him gently on the bed, and sat gently beside him with gentle eyes.

Feeling the pain you have experienced is the only thing I can do for you now, Xia Xia, wait, I can cure you soon.

19. Being looked down upon by the BOSS

The next day, Bi Xia suddenly woke up from his deep sleep. Looking at the strange interior decoration, he was stunned. The tip of his nose was full of strange and cold fragrance, which could not be called strange, this smell belonged to BOSS.

BOSS!

Yes, he almost forgot, the BOSS entered his house last night.

"Um...wang!"

Bi Xia's thoughts were awakened by the screaming from the bed, followed by the warmth around his legs. When he lifted the blanket, he saw Er Gouzi lying beside his legs in a posture of climbing all the way up.

The bondage was gone, and Er Gouzi stood up and jumped on Bi Xia, biting the clothes in front of his stomach and acting like a spoiled child.

Bi Xia: ...

Why does this guy always bite the way he acts like a baby, either on his clothes or on his feet.

He lifted Er Gouzi up, squinted his eyes and threatened: "You're biting, believe it or not, I pulled out all your teeth."

Er Gouzi couldn't understand Bi Xia's words, and seeing his darkened face, he didn't dare to continue to make trouble, but subconsciously scratched with his limbs hanging in the air.

Bi Xia was so cute by its stupid appearance, he couldn't hold back his laughter, put it on his lap and rubbed it vigorously, Er Gouzi whined after being rubbed.

"woke up."

The door of the room was pushed open, and a tall man in black home clothes stood by the door, holding a porcelain white bowl in his hand.

Bi Xia was slightly stunned, and then got out of bed with Er Gouzi: "Wake up, morning boss."

"Morning." Bei Moyuan walked in and lifted Er Gouzi out of Bi Xia's arms: "Drink this."

Bi Xia: "?"

Bei Moyuan: "Ginger soup."

Bi Xia quickly shook his head: "No boss, I'm in good health, ginger soup is useless to monsters."

Bei Moyuan didn't say a word, just picked up a spoon and handed it to his mouth: "It works."

Bi Xia: ...

In fact, he didn't like the spicy taste of ginger, and his stomach was nauseated after drinking it, and his whole face almost wrinkled into a ball.

Bei Moyuan saw his face full of resistance, and a helpless smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "It's not bad, I added sugar."

The spoon is already on my lips, what can I do?I can only drink it, the big boss has fed him himself, so, Big Brother Bi drank ginger soup with the momentum of a strong man breaking his wrist.

After drinking the first spoonful, Bi Xia was afraid that the big boss would continue to feed him, so he simply took the bowl and took a mouthful of boredom.

Bei Moyuan looked amused, and stretched out his hand to rub his head: "Wash up, breakfast is ready."

Bi Xia's eyes widened: "Boss, did you cook breakfast?" Bi Xia expressed that he was very flattered to have such a caring boss upon waking up.

Bei Moyuan nodded: "You...don't call me BOSS."

"Eh..." Bi Xia was stunned, otherwise: "Mr. Bei? Boss?"

Bei Moyuan: ... "Xia Xia, you don't have to be so unfamiliar."

The tip of Bi Xia's heart trembled when the big boss called Xia Xia. As the saying goes, you don't hit people with smiling faces. What's more, the BOSS also helped him twice, he really shouldn't be too unfamiliar with people.

But... he really couldn't find a better name~

After holding back for a long time, Bi Xia said: "Then I'll call you Mr. Bei, I don't think it's unfamiliar at all, it sounds nice."

Looking into Bixia's smiling eyes, Bei Moyuan couldn't refuse: "Well, as long as you like it."

Then Bei Moyuan walked out of the room, Bi Xia stared at his back thoughtfully, knelt down and hugged Er Gouzi in his arms, muttering: "Er Gouzi, is it my illusion, I always feel that the boss is looking at me His eyes are weird."

When Bi Xia tidied himself up and went out, he saw porridge, side dishes, buns and fried dough sticks, and a very simple Chinese breakfast, which won the hearts of the boss.

Bei Moyuan was sitting on the sofa staring at his phone and didn't know what he was looking at. When he saw him coming out, he got up and said, "Let's have breakfast."

Bi Xia squinted his eyes and nodded: "Mr. Bei, you are amazing, I haven't had such a hot breakfast at home for a long time."

He sat down, unceremoniously picked up the fritters and bit them into his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Bei Moyuan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "If you want to eat, you can come over anytime."

The voice was still flat and cold, but it made Bi Xia feel warm in his heart: "Well..." He swallowed the fritters in his mouth: "That's so embarrassing."

"Xiaxia." Bei Moyuan looked at him: "Can you treat me as a friend, don't be so polite?"

His pitch-black eyes were full of earnestness, his voice was deep and mellow, very nice, with a hint of discussion, but a little unbearable.

When Bi Xia met these eyes, his head was empty, and the tips of his ears felt a little hot, he nodded in a daze: "Yes... yes."

The seriousness in the pupils dissipated and became soft, and the corners of Bei Moyuan's lips hooked slightly, the arc was very shallow, and Bi Xia didn't notice it. After all, when he noticed that his heartbeat was abnormal, he had already lowered his head and swallowed a jujube. I'm bored to eat.

When Bi Xia had enough to eat and drink, adhering to the principle of being a customer, he rushed to take over the job of washing dishes: "Mr. Bei, first of all, I want to say that I am not being polite to you, I just think that dinner Since you did it, I should wash the dishes, right?"

Bei Moyuan looked at him, and only said two words: "Can you wash?"

Bi Xia: ...

To be honest, he should be looked down upon by the boss.

"I will, why not!"

Bi Yaoqiang piled up the bowls and chopsticks angrily, and walked towards the kitchen with his arms. The piled bowls were precarious as he walked, as if they might fall down at any time.

Er Gouzi ran around at his feet, watching Bei Moyuan's heart tense, not because he was nervous about whether the bowl would break, but because he was afraid that Er Gouzi would trip Xia Xia and scratch the bowl when he dropped it He subconsciously got up and followed.