Bo Qin has been getting more and more busy recently. Outside, Tan Tao almost spared everything against him. Inside, those dandies who were willing to eat and wait for death seemed to have awakened to a new life. Everyone is in trouble.
The younger generation is usually like a mouse meeting a cat in front of Bo Qin, and they don't dare to take a breath when they encounter unexpected encounters, but now they dare to do things that hinder them, and it is impossible to say that there are no elders behind them.
After all, Tan Tao grew up with Bo Qin. He understands the weaknesses of the Bo family. Don't look at Bo Qin who seems to have the entire Bo family in his hands. In fact, there are many people who are dissatisfied with him as a kid in power. .
Before, they were just too scared by the iron-blooded wrists to dare to speak, but now, as long as Tan Tao throws out a little bit of bait, these abandoned wastes can't wait to bite and bark at Bo Qin like vicious dogs .
Bo Qin underestimated him, and underestimated the trash under his hands.
He has less and less time to accompany Xie Mu, he often leaves in a hurry in the morning and comes back exhausted at night, sometimes he is tired from work and simply sleeps in the company.
It's not that Bo Qin never did this before, but at that time, Xie Mu, as his assistant, was always by his side.
He was too busy, so busy that he had no chance to discover the growing uneasiness of the young people around him.
Today Bo Qin came back very late as usual, and Xie Mu still didn't sleep and waited for him. Seeing the man coming in coldly, he quickly brought the warm soup and put it in front of his lover.
"Hurry up and drink, did you not eat again tonight?"
"I don't have time to eat." The man replied briefly, picked up the soup and drank it, and when he finished drinking, he rubbed the space between his tired brows and got up to take a shower.
"Bo Qin." The young man stopped him.
"Um?"
Bo Qin turned around suspiciously and looked at his lover.
"I want to ask one thing." The young man stood behind the sofa, in a corner where the man couldn't see, sliding his fingers restlessly behind the sofa.
"Did I fall asleep all the time after the car accident, and then went to receive hypnosis after waking up?"
Bo Qin's eyes flickered, and his magnetic voice was low, "Why do you ask that?"
The pretty young man forced a smile, his lips turned white, "I just... suddenly want to know."
The man did not speak.
One of them stood behind the sofa, and the other stood not far away, the atmosphere gradually became stiff.
Bo Qin looked at his young man. He was always staying in the house recently, and his fair skin had turned white again. Under the light, on top of his delicate fair skin was a face with beautiful facial features.
Xie Mu has always been good-looking, but when he came to the society, he lost the immaturity that only he had in school, and his temperament not only did not make Bo Qin lose interest, but he cherished it even more.
And such a young man will never hide his emotions.
His beautiful round eyes were full of nervousness, his lips moved, and he said in a hoarse voice, almost begging: "Don't lie to me."
"Even if there is something, I won't be angry with you, as long as you don't lie to me."
The man believes that he really thinks this way, and also intends to carry it out with complete sincerity.
He showed a smile, stepped forward with his slender legs, and came to the young man who was nervously trembling his eyelashes and looking at him without blinking.
Bo Qin lowered his head and placed a light kiss on his lover's forehead.
"Little fool, how could I lie to you."
"From the moment you wake up to the time you receive treatment, I've been watching. Why are you lying?"
Xie Mu's beautiful big eyes were relieved at first, followed by a moment of sweetness, he let go of his hand, gently leaned his head on the man, and rubbed it cautiously and full of dependence.
His voice is clear, pleasant, and full of happiness.
"I trust you."
"I know that Bo Qin is the only person in this world who won't lie to me."
Those photos, those strange places, and strange expressions must all be fake.
His lover is an upright person.
It's not like Tan Tao, resorting to indiscriminate methods.
The man embraced the young man, feeling the temperature of his body, his eyes darkened.
Bo Qin went to take a shower, the young man folded today's clothes, patted the soft pillow, his eyes were still full of reserved smiles.
[Host, the more difficult it is to gain favor in the future, are you ready?]
[Hmm, let's go, let's write a diary.]
***
Tan Tao didn't sleep either. He waited for a day, but nothing happened.
Fingers tap on the phone, delete, tap, delete.
After repeating it several times, I finally clicked send.
But the final result shows that the sending failed.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city lights outside were dotted on the man's face. He was holding the phone in his hand, almost trembling.
-boom! !
Tan Tao slammed the phone on the ground heavily, making a loud noise.
The servant who was cleaning outside was stunned, and knocked on the door quickly, "Mr. Tan? Are you okay?"
The man's face was dark, and he slammed his fist on the table. He closed his eyes, suppressed his anger forcibly, and said coldly, "It's okay."
The servant left, and the lights in the room were not turned on, only the lights outside, flickering on his handsome face that should have been full of gentleness.
I don't know how long he kept this posture, Tan Tao exhaled a long breath, and slowly let go of the hand that had already turned white.
It doesn't matter, the current Xie Mu is not his baby, so it's not surprising that he has such a reaction.
It's just that this step is not smooth, in order to regain his treasure, he still has a second step, a third step, a hundred steps, a thousand steps...
—Until he took back his treasure.
Tan Tao straightened up slowly, slowly lifted the gold-rimmed glasses on the table with his slender fingers, and slowly put them on his face, covering his sinister peach eyes.
He turned on the light, and it was daytime in the house.
The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the person inside, and showed a gentle smile.
Xie Mu had nowhere to start.
Isn't there more, Boqin
He turned on his phone and dialed a number.
"Let's spread the news. Remember to write it clearly. As long as Bo Qin is willing to let me see Xiaomu, the action against the Bo family will be terminated immediately."
The man hung up the phone and looked at himself in front of the French window.
Maybe the current Xie Mu will blame him, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he already hates himself.
As long as his baby can come back.
back to him.
***
On the second day, with a gloomy face, Bo Qin tore the newspaper in his hand to shreds, and slapped the desk with his palm. Veins even burst out on the back of his fair hand.
Tan Tao, Tan Tao!
This is him, the can is broken!
Torn newspapers were scattered all over the floor, spelling out a few words intermittently.
[Shock! Bo's turmoil was due to one person!]
The author has something to say: Tan Tao: I will do whatever it takes to get my baby back, and the baby will not blame me
Xie Mu: Hee hee hee hee