Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

Chapter 504: Snow on the Desk of the Infatuated Leader (106)

Fu Xiaopang ran to the main room arrogantly to collect the dolls, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jing Hengzhou still kneeling on the ground in a daze.

"Uh, you are..."

Was this guy punished by the young master again?

No wonder the young master didn't mention the punishment. It turns out this person has already been punished...

Fu Xiaopang glanced at the wound on the man's neck that had not yet healed, and suddenly felt that the man was a little pitiful.

If Maoyou wants to serve the Young Master well in the future, he will have to satisfy the Young Master's whims every day, and will often encounter things like this...

But there's nothing he can do about it, since the young master has taken a fancy to him.

"Hey, Maoyou."

Jing Hengzhou was still thinking about what happened in the evening and didn't notice Fu Xiaopang coming in.

He heard the voice and raised his head: "What's the matter?"

Fu Xiaopang rarely cared about Maoyou's attitude and spread out his hands: "Hand over the things."

Jing Hengzhou frowned: "What is it?"

"A puppet?"

"..."

Jing Hengzhou moved his body and stood up.

Fatty Fu took two steps back: "..."

I almost forgot that this guy is the tallest among the secret guards. Even if he wasn't sitting on the tree, he would have to look up.

"You, you, you... Did the Young Master let you get up?"

Jing Hengzhou didn't answer, but lowered his head: "Who asked you to collect the dolls?"

Fu Xiaopang glared. "Isn't this nonsense? Who else could it be?"

"Of course it's the Young Master."

"..."

Jing Hengzhou was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Why?"

"what?"

Fu Xiaopang didn’t know why, but he could make up a story.

"Because the young master feels that you haven't served him well and are still doing these unnecessary things, he decided to let me confiscate your doll as a small punishment."

Fatty Fu put on airs and pointed at Jing Hengzhou, "From now on, just concentrate on serving the Young Master. Do you hear me?"

"..."

Jing Hengzhou ignored Fu Xiaopang, but looked at the doll in his hand and handed it over.

"Take it."

"Is this a puppet?"

Fat Fu saw it at first, but didn't recognize what it was. He grabbed the doll and looked at it left and right.

"Is this a black cloth tiger you made?"

Jing Hengzhou: “…”

"No."

Fatty Fu's eyes widened. "Is this true? It's not a cloth tiger?"

Jing Hengzhou frowned again: "Don't break it, the young master still needs it."

Fu Xiaopang: "Ah? Are you overthinking it?"

The young master had clearly told him to confiscate it and keep it, and it was very likely that he would just throw it away, but he hadn't had the chance to ask what to do with it.

And what use would the Young Master have for this pitch-black cloth tiger? Could it be some kind of hidden weapon?

Jing Hengzhou looked at Fu Xiaopang who was pulling the puppet back and forth, and his voice became slightly lowered.

"If you can't get it right, just give it back to me."

Fatty Fu suddenly felt a chill on his head: "Uh... I know, I know."

He put the doll away and looked at Jing Hengzhou again.

"Hey, do you want to take a bath with flower petals? After all, you are a grown man, and a little fragrance will please the young master."

Jing Hengzhou: “…No need.”

It's no wonder that he just doesn't like the personal servant beside that person.

He keeps coming up with bad ideas every day.

"Then why don't you... Hey, hey, hey, where are you going? I haven't finished talking yet!"

Seeing Jing Hengzhou walking out of the house without saying a word, Fu Xiaopang quickly chased after him.

But Maoyou seemed to have long legs and disappeared in a flash.

Fu Xiaopang was so angry that he jumped up and down.

This damn guy doesn't deserve any sympathy. He'll definitely complain to the young master next time! Confiscate all his dolls!

It was late at night soon.

Moon stars are rare.

The windows of the inner room were closed.

The curtains beside the bed swayed slightly.

The candle is still burning.

"you……"

Bai Chao used his hand to push away the man's approaching lips and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"...You put perfume on your body?"

"No."

Jing Hengzhou's lips rubbed Bai Chao's palm intentionally or unintentionally.

After the man left in the afternoon, he went back to look for him. That old thief Jiang was asking Bai Chao to count the roster, which kept the man busy until the evening.

He has been accompanying this person in the dark.

After Bai Chao finished his work, he came back early to clean himself up, otherwise this person would definitely be angry if he didn't see him in bed.

But while bathing, Jing Hengzhou happened to see a basket of flower petals by the pool, and for some reason, he was inexplicably compelled to use some to take a bath.

He wanted to try and see if being a little more fragrant could really please this person.

"..."

Bai Chao moved closer to the man's neck and sniffed it.

These must be the petals left over from when Fatty Fu wanted to play some tricks on him last time. They were in his bathroom before, so he hadn't gotten rid of them yet...

He doesn't like other smells on men.

But... once in a while, it's quite interesting.

Bai Chao cursed him lightly, "You bastard, who allowed you to use the master's bathroom?"

Jing Hengzhou grabbed Bai Chao's wrist and said, "Young Master, it was you who asked me to clean myself and wait for you."

Bai Chao pulled his hand away: "Why, there is no bathtub in your room?"

"There should be."

Jing Hengzhou has not yet moved into the side room allocated for him to live in. Of course, he is unwilling to do so.

"then you……"

"But the tub is too small, Young Master."

Bai Chao lazily hooked his arm around the man's neck and said, "I'll get you a bigger one next time."

Jing Hengzhou had no interest in the large bathtub: "But my bathtub doesn't have flower petals, only the young master's bath room has them."

"The petals will be dealt with tomorrow."

Jing Hengzhou leaned over and moved closer: "Don't you like the smell of flower petals?"

Bai Chao's nose tip almost touched the man's skin: "...I don't like it."

Jing Hengzhou nodded and said, "Your personal servant asked me to do this. I thought the young master would like it."

Bai Chao: “…”

He even learned how to complain.

"Oh? It wasn't your idea?"

"No."

Bai Chao moved and adjusted himself to a more comfortable position: "Well, Fatty Fu is right, the petals do taste good, but not on you."

Jing Hengzhou: “…”

He exerted force.

"Young Master is so partial."

Bai Chao clenched his fingers and panted softly, "Asshole..."

The curtains swung faster.