On the remote road under the night, a black Mercedes-Benz had almost blended into the surrounding background colors.

Bai Jintang rebooted the car and drove to a villa in the suburbs. He had just purchased it recently. He wanted to bring him on Gongsun's birthday, but unexpectedly, it was two months earlier...

Put the sea rice porridge in the pot and cook it slowly.

The crispy fish is slightly sweet and crispy, and the porridge is just right.

There are also crab roe buns, which are steamed white and soft...

The fragrant smell floated out of the kitchen, circling around and flew into the bedroom.

Zhan Zhao's nose woke up earlier than his head, got up in a daze, sat on the bed and smelled it~ It smelled so good.

In Bai Yutang, who was busy in the kitchen, the cat probably had almost been awakened by "smoked", so he walked over and pushed open the bedroom door - sure enough.

Seeing Zhan Zhao sitting on the bed holding the quilt, looking blankly, Bai Yutang smiled and pulled open the curtains.

The bright sunshine was a little dazzling. Zhan Zhao blinked, adapting to the light, and then woke up a little more.

Bai Yutang walked to the bed, sat down, leaned over and kissed Zhan Zhao on the forehead: "Maoer, morning."

Zhan Zhao seemed to be unable to react. After two seconds of stunned life, he pushed the mouse with red face and raised his sleeves to wipe it.

"Damn it! Don't wipe it!" Bai Yutang glared at him

"What are you doing? We told you last night!" Bai Yutang said with confidence, "Do you want to admit it?"

Zhan Zhao glanced at him squintedly and suddenly pointed at the door, "Ah!!"

Bai Yutang turned around instinctively, there was nothing at the door. He was wondering, but he felt a heat on his cheeks. When he realized that, Zhan Zhao had already gotten off the bed and ran into the bathroom as if he was flying.

The white mouse was so happy that he scratched his head in the bedroom. The mouse's tail was raised up to the sky, and he was still shaking rhythmically~~

Zhan Zhao rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash his face and brush his teeth... By the way, how could this white mouse smell like lemon?

When I looked up, I saw Bai Yutang's toothbrush cup next to my toothbrush cup... His toothpaste is ~ lemon-flavored? Sure enough!

Zhan Zhao realized that he was thinking about something, and the pink bubbles were almost popping up in front of him, so he quickly scooped up the cold water and splashed his face: "Zhan Zhao!! You have to cheer up!!"

I raised my head, but my hand still reached over and picked up the tube of toothpaste - it smelled like lemon. Do you want to try it?

"Cat."

He jumped up by the sudden sound. Zhan Zhao turned around and saw Bai Yutang standing at the door inexplicably, "Uh, I want to ask..."

Zhan Zhao immediately threw the toothpaste back to the washbasin: "What are you asking? Just take a look, but you don't want to use it! Who wants to use your toothpaste! I hate the lemon smell the most!!"

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao in surprise, then showed a sly smile and said, "Maoer, do I want to ask you if you want to fry the eggs on one side or two sides."

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After ten seconds of silence, Zhan Zhao raised his hand and grabbed the toothpaste and threw it at Bai Yutang who was smiling proudly! "Die mouse! Get out!"

Close the bathroom door with a "bang".

Zhan Zhao's face began to steam inside, and Bai Yutang outside smiled with toothpaste so that his mouth was crooked... Haha, the smell of lemon~~~~

The delicious seafood breakfast still eliminates Zhan Zhao’s bad mood in the morning! As long as there is fish to eat, they will naturally be happy.

"Meow~~~" Bai Yutang's cell phone rang, picked it up and looked at the display.

"My brother's?" Bai Yutang was shocked.

Zhan Zhao looked at him strangely: "What's so strange? Didn't you give him the phone?"

"Uh... it's not the problem." Bai Yutang said helplessly, "I thought he could only make phone calls, but I didn't expect to send text messages."

"Why do you say that your brother is like an idiot?" Zhan Zhao drank porridge.

"In fact..." Bai Yutang clicked on the text message, "He is just an electronic idiot~~~"

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Looking at the content of the text message, Bai Yutang was silent.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Zhao asked curiously.

"Ah~~~" Bai Yutang's expression was complicated, "What does this mean?" As he said that, he handed his phone to Zhan Zhao.

When I took it, I saw that the text message from Bai Jintang was: "G.S.QINGJIASANTIAN!...>__,☆@@@@@".

Zhan Zhao frowned and looked at it for a long time, shook his head... he didn't understand.

Bai Yutang scratched his head: "What does this G.S. mean? What is the abbreviation of the organization??"

Zhan Zhao touched his chin; "Yeah~~ah!"

"What?" Bai Yutang saw that Zhan Zhao seemed to understand, so he hurriedly looked at him.

"German G.S. Ohm discovered Ohm's law!!" Zhan Zhao nodded and said.

"Ha?" Bai Yutang looked at him with admiration, "Do you think my brother will know what "Om's Law" is?"

"……………” Zhan Zhao was frustrated, “No……………”

"What about this QINGJIASANTIAN? Is it a word?" Bai Yutang continued.

"It's not like it, it's definitely not an English word... it's not a French... it's not a Spanish..." Zhan Zhao thought hard, and Bai Yutang rubbed his hair with some pain, "Maoer, don't think about it, my brother will speak Chinese."

"Hasn't he stayed abroad all the time?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled.

"Yes, he also speaks Chinese abroad." Bai Yutang nodded.

"What should I do if others don't understand?"

"He doesn't care whether others can understand it."

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………The plan for a day lies in the morning………

The chaotic rhythm and noisy music were accompanied by the almost hysterical shouting and swinging of the people on the stage.

Zhao Hu felt his temples pounding and his headache was splitting - what kind of bands are they?

Zhang Hua, a music economic man on the side, said to him with a smile: "Young people nowadays like this kind of noisy music."

Zhao Hu nodded without hesitation and focused on Qi Le, his work was just to ensure her safety.

For some reason, Qi Le decided to attend the interview of a music company. Due to Qi Lei's death, the "Boiling Point" band became famous all of a sudden, and Qi Le and the others were directly recommended by the music economy, so it attracted a lot of attention in the interview venue.

Chen Yu patted Qi Le gently and pointed at Zhao Hu who was standing not far away: "A flower protector?"

"Tsk..." Qi Le rolled his eyes.

"Good." Chen Yu smiled, "I'm still a policeman. I saved your life last time, right?"

Qi Le glanced at her, "What are you thinking? So what are you doing? Those two last time were even better."

"Yes!" Chen Yu immediately became interested, "I like the one with the surname Bai! She is so handsome that she is unpredictable!"

"Ha~~" Qi Le sneered, "You're not mean to be a slut, they're serious."

"What's wrong with the serious person..." Chen Yu pouted and shrugged, "When we become famous, what are you going to want?!"

"Huh... let's talk about it when you become famous." Qi Le sighed, leaned over and whispered, "Xiaoyu, do you have..."

"…?" Chen Yu looked at Qi Le, "Do you want it?"

"Yeah." Qi Le nodded, "I feel so uncomfortable that I'm afraid I can't hold on when performing later."

Chen Yu pulled her and said, "Go."

The two walked carefully into the corridor. Zhao Hu turned around and saw it and followed.

"Where to go?" stopped Qi Le.

"You want to care?" Qi Le glared at him.

Zhao Hu was funny, "I said, why are you ungrateful, little girl? Someone wants your life, I am protecting you."

"No need!" Qi Lebai glanced, "I'm a tough life, everyone in the world is dead, I'm still alive."

"you!"

"Okay, okay!" Chen Yu quickly persuaded him, "We are going to the bathroom, why are you handsome guys? Should you go together?!" After that, he pulled Qi Le and ran away.

"Ha~~" Zhao Hu was so angry that he couldn't laugh and cry, and said to himself, "I'm either an undercover agent or a secret whistle. I'm fine, I'm here to take care of a girl movie~~"

I walked to the door of the women's bathroom and waited. I returned to my breath, but the task still had to be completed.

Because there are quite good sound-absorbing equipment in the performance studio, no matter how noisy the sound is, the whole corridor is quiet.

Zhao Hu vaguely heard the sound of conversation coming from the women's bathroom... frowned.

Qi Le leaned against the washbasin and urged Chen Yu: "Hurry up!"

"Don't be anxious." Chen Yu turned his clothes into his pocket, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a colorful pill, and "Give it."

"Just one? Give another one." Qi Le took the pill.

"You don't want to die? Eating too much of this thing will kill people." Chen Yu put away the bottle.

"It doesn't work if you eat less!!" Qi Le reached out and snatched the bottle and took out another one.
To be continued...