Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

Bai Zeting didn't even know how he got out of the car.

He only knew what seemed to be in his mind, guiding him to keep moving forward.

The man opened the door, and the familiar yard appeared in front of him. The living room was brightly lit. His eyes were astringent, almost squinting, and walked in.

The young man was humming the unknown dish and brought out the hot dishes from the kitchen and put it on the table. He wore an apron and stretched his thin waist to a nice curve.

Xie Muzheng came out holding the dish, unintentionally raised his eyes, and met Bai Zeting's eyes, and in a flash, the beautiful eyes bloomed with dazzling stars.

"Ze Ting!"

He happily called his name, naturally put down the dish, walked forward, and passed by with the man who was standing stiffly, went to the shoe cabinet to get a pair of slippers, and walked back.

Putting slippers at the feet of Bai Zeting, the young man's pale face was full of doubts, "What's wrong with you today? You don't change shoes when you go home."

The light in the living room was soft and dreamy. There was a smile on the face of the lover for a long time. For a moment, Bai Zeting almost thought he was dreaming.

"Little wood ..."

Just looking at Xie Mu's confused eyes for a while, the man who had been standing still squeezed out the obscure sentence from his throat, "You, do you forgive me?"

"what?"

The young man's face was bewildered. He stood up, stretched out his cold hand, and gently fell on the forehead of his lover. "You are so weird today, have you got a fever?"

"Come, come here for dinner. Rarely I am cooking today and you just come back. I thought it would take a long time."

Bai Zeting was like a puppet, and the obedient Xie Mu held hands and sat obediently in his position.

Watching him sit down, the young man turned with satisfaction, and continued to hum the untuned tune, and went to the kitchen for dinner.

A bowl of rice was quickly placed in front of the man, the table was full of vegetables, and the other side sat down to undress the apron, whispering about Xie Mu who had encountered something when shopping for vegetables today.

He had eaten two meals himself, and after chewing and swallowing, he found that Bai Zeting, who was sitting opposite him, was staring at him with a strange look on his face. "Ze Ting? What happened to you? Eat." "

"After eating and taking a good bath and sleeping, you are so busy every day, your shoulders are uncomfortable and you don't want to go for a massage. When I return to the room, I will click for you. Come and give you your favorite dishes.

The tone of coaxing a child was once what Bo Zeting hated most, but now, listening to this familiar voice, he almost shed tears.

Xie Mu got up and gave him food, urging him, "Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good after a while."

Bai Zeting bowed his head obediently and took a bite. At this moment, even if these meals are very toxic, he is willing to eat them.

A meal was very harmonious. Xie Mu didn't talk anymore. He ate quietly, but from time to time, when he saw Bai Zeting looking at himself, he would respond with a soft smile.

He smiled happily, just as they hadn't torn their faces.

After eating, the young man stood up to clean up the chopsticks, and Bai Zeting quickly stood up, "Little wood, let me clean up."

Xie Mu looked at him very unexpectedly, "but you don't hate these greasy ..."

Yeah, he grew up from the slums and refused to clean it up. Why can he clean up the little wood that was grown up as a young master and spoiled.

Bai Zeting's bitter discovery was that he had taken too much of it for granted.

He pressed his eyes astringently, and made a difficult laugh, Wen said, "You have worked hard, let me come today."

The youth stopped fighting with him, and those beautiful eyes smiled into the shape of a crescent again. He was very happy and said happily, "Ze Ting, are you so considerate after being a father?"

Bai Zeting's hand holding the plate was stiff in the air. He turned his head slowly and incredibly, looking at Xie Mu who was smiling and looking at himself, "Daddy ...?"

Xie Mu smiled soft.

[Well, beloved. 】