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

Bo Qin has been getting more and more busy lately. Tan Tao has almost spared everything against him outside. Those gangsters who were willing to eat and die in the past seemed to realize the new life. Big parent trouble.

The younger generation usually sees cats as mice in front of Bo Qin. They usually dare not pant where they accidentally encounter the atmosphere. Now they dare to hinder them. It is impossible to say that there are no elders behind them.

Tan Tao grew up with Bo Qin in the end. He understands the weakness of Bo's family. Don't look at Bo Qin who seems to have the entire Bo family in his hands. In fact, there is a lot of people who are dissatisfied behind him. .

Before, it was just scared to be scared by the iron blood wrist, but now, as long as Tan Tao throws out a little bait, these wastes will be eager to bark at Boqin like a bad dog .

Bo Qin looked down on him, as well as the waste under his hands.

He is getting less and less time to accompany Xie Mu. He often leaves in a hurry in the morning and returns exhausted in the evening. Sometimes he gets tired and just sleeps in the company.

Bo Qin was not like this before, but at that time, Xie Mu, as his assistant, was by his side.

He was too busy to have the opportunity to discover the growing uneasiness of the youth around him.

Today Bo Qin came back very late as usual, and Xie Mu did not sleep waiting for him. He saw the man coming in coldly and pushed in the door. He quickly brought the warm soup and put it in front of his lover.

"Hurry up, did you not eat again tonight?"

"No time to eat." The man replied briefly, took the soup and drank it, drank it, rubbed his tired brows, and got up to take a shower.

"Boqin." The youth stopped him.

"Ok?"

Bo Qin turned suspiciously, looking at his lover.

"I want to ask one thing." The young man stood behind the sofa, sliding his fingers behind the sofa in a corner invisible to the man.

"Did I have been lethargic after the car accident and went to hypnosis after waking up?"

Bo Qin's eyes flickered, and the magnetic voice was low. "Why ask?"

The pretty young man pulled a smile barely, and his lips were a little pale, "It was ... suddenly wondering."

The man did not speak.

The two stood behind the sofa, one not far away, and the atmosphere gradually stiffened.

Bo Qin looked at his youth. He always stayed in the house recently. His original fair skin was white again. At the moment, under the light, the delicate fair skin was a face with beautiful features.

Xie Mu has always been very good-looking. When he came to society, he took off the innocence that only exists in school. Not only did Bo Qin lose his interest, but he even cherished it.

And such young people never hide their emotions.

His rounded beautiful eyes were full of tension, his lips moved, and his voice was a little dumb, almost praying: "Don't lie to me."

"Even if there is anything, I won't be mad at you, as long as you don't lie to me."

The man believes that he really thinks so, and he really intends to do so.

He smiled, stretched his legs wide, and came to the young man who was nervous and trembling with his eyes flickering and blinking.

Bo Qin bowed his head and kissed his lover slightly.

"Little fool, how could I lie to you."

"You've been awake to receive treatment, and I've been watching, why do you lie?"

Xie Mufan's beautiful eyes were relieved at first, and then a moment of sweetness. He let go of his hand, rested his head gently on the man, and froze carefully and fully.

His voice was crisp, sweet, and full of happiness.

"I believe you."

"I know that Bo Qin is the only person in this world who won't lie to me."

Those photos, strange places, and strange expressions must be fake.

His lover is a bright man.

It will not be like Tan Tao, using the means of Sansan.

The man embraced the youth, feeling the temperature on his body, his eyes darkened.

Bo Qin went to take a bath, and the young man folded his clothes today and patted the fluffy pillow. His eyes were still full of smiles.

[Host, the harder you get, the harder it gets, are you ready? 】

[Well, let's go, let's write a diary. 】

***

Tan Tao didn't sleep, he waited for a day, but nothing happened.

Tap your finger on the phone, delete it again, tap it, and delete it again.

After repeating it a few times, I finally clicked Send.

The final result, but the send failed.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the city lights on the man's face were dazzlingly printed on the man's face. He held the mobile phone in his hand and almost shivered.

--boom! !!

The phone was hit hard by Tan Tao and made a loud noise.

The cleaning maid was stunned and knocked on the door quickly, "Mr. Tan? Are you okay?"

The man's face was dark, and he slammed his punch on the table. He closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said coldly, "It's all right."

The maid left. There were no lights in the room, only a little light outside, and it was shining on his handsome face, which should be full of gentleness.

Do not know how long to maintain this posture, Tan Tao exhaled a long breath, slowly let go of the white hand that had long been held.

It's okay, now Xie Mu is not his baby. It's not surprising that he has such a reaction.

It is just that this step is not smooth. In order to regain his treasure, he has two steps, three steps, one hundred steps and one thousand steps ...

-Until, regained his treasure.

Tan Tao slowly straightened up, slowly raised his fingers to hold the golden glasses on the table, and slowly put it on his face, covering up the gloomy peach eyes.

He turned on the lights, and the room was like daylight.

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the person inside, showing a gentle smile.

Xie Mu had nowhere to start.

Isn't this still there, Boqin?

He turned on the phone and dialed a number.

"Spread the message out, remember to write clearly, as long as Bo Qin is willing to let me see Xiao Mu's side, the action against Bo's family will be terminated immediately."

The man hung up and looked at himself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Maybe Xie Mu will blame him now, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he always hates himself.

As long as his baby can come back.

Back to him.

***

On the second day, Bo Qinyin grimaced, tore the newspaper in his hands and shattered it, hitting it on the desk with a palm, and even a blue tendon burst on the back of his fair hands.

Tan Tao, Tan Tao!

This is it, he broke the jar!

The torn newspaper was scattered all over the place, intermittently spelling a few words.

【Shock! Bo's turmoil was because of one person! 】

The author has something to say: Tan Tao: In order to get back my baby, I will do whatever I can to blame me.

Xie Mu: Hee hee hee hee hee