Chapter 94 The Fallen White Moonlight Returns Home 8

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"System, how dare you play me?" Xie Rong's eyes turned red with anger. He grabbed the white slime and fiercely pinched its non-existent neck.

Two large X's appeared on the system's face, and it stuck out its tongue.

[You're innocent, host! The data was all provided by the main system; it's all his fault!]

Lu Baichi slowly closed the door, then gently twisted the lock with his fingertips, locking the door from the inside.

He walked over, but his boyfriend just turned his back to him, as if he was afraid to face him.

This made him even more certain that Xie Rong loved him.

Too many people wanted to break them up after their hard-won reunion, so they tricked Xie Rong into obediently lying on the bed and waiting.

Lu Baichi walked over and turned Xie Rong's chin up from behind.

Look, even his eyes are red.

"Are you scared?" Lu Baichi asked calmly.

Xie Rong tossed the system aside and slapped the hand off his chin. "Why are you back so soon?"

"Then why didn't you drive me back just now?" Xie Rong sneered. "President Lu has become too arrogant and doesn't want to be my driver anymore."

"It's not what you think. I just don't want you sitting alone in the office waiting for me. It's more comfortable at home."

"So you've been doing something shady behind my back at the company, haven't you?" Xie Rong continued to turn the tables.

Lu Baichi's lips tightened, his eyes deep and unfathomable. Surprisingly, he neither denied nor explained.

"It's just a minor emergency."

"Xie Rong, did the noodles I made this morning not taste good?" Lu Baichi suddenly asked.

Xie Rong felt puzzled and lazily propped himself up with his hands behind his back. "It's alright."

“That’s the gift I bought for you, but you don’t like it,” Lu Baichi continued.

Xie Rong raised his hand, admiring the expensive watch on his wrist for a moment, "It's alright, I guess."

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Baichi asked again, "Is it that you don't like the flowers in the office?"

Xie Rong thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sunflowers are quite pretty."

"How could that be?" Lu Baichi leaned down, grabbed his chin, and made him see only himself. "There must be some reason, there must be some reason, that made you let others instigate you and bring them home."

“Tell me, and I’ll change,” Lu Baichi said in a low voice. “I’ll pretend that what happened today never happened.”

Before Xie Rong could speak, the doorbell rang again, each ring faster and more urgent than the last.

"Aren't you going to open the door?" Xie Rong curled up the corners of his mouth, his originally gloomy and irritable expression suddenly turning into excitement.

Lu Baichi never refused him, so he turned and left.

Xie Rong lay back down on the bed and fiddled with the million-dollar watch on his wrist.

He saw the debt collection text messages on his phone, but pretended not to see them.

[Host, we have a lot of money now, why haven't we paid back the money?]

“I’ve already sent them the address of the Lu Group,” Xie Rong licked her lips, her wet eyes almost overflowing with malice and tears. “When they go to the Lu Group to collect their debts, won’t Lu Baichi lose all face?”

So that's how it is!

Xie Rong often does many bad things outside of his missions, regardless of the consequences or other people's opinions. His evil has long been ingrained in his bones and will flare up every second.

When the addiction flares up, something needs to be done to the protagonist to alleviate it.

It's like a unique kind of sex addiction.

He will only enter a period of laziness after he has achieved satisfaction and pleasure.

At this moment, he was clearly not yet satisfied.

Xie Rong couldn't wait to go outside and see what was going on. He got out of bed in his fluffy slippers and walked to the door, only to find that he couldn't open it.

What a stupid door! It's locked from the outside.

Xie Rong kicked the door viciously.

On the first floor, Lu Baichi had already opened the apartment door.

A handsome man in a suit and tie, holding roses, stood outside the door.

"Xie..." The man met Lu Baichi's cold gaze, paused, and glanced inside. "Lu Baichi? It's you? Where's Xie Rong?"

They were business rivals who often met in the business world, and the man didn't stand on ceremony with him. "Xie Rong must have just returned to the country and sent me this message. Now it's my time. You can leave."

Lu Baichi glanced at him, then looked at another person who came out of the elevator, and said expressionlessly, "It's a pity he sent more than just messages to you."

Upon hearing this, the man turned his head, and his expression immediately turned ugly.

They were high school classmates, and they both knew about the impure thoughts they had when they were young.

“I was here first,” the man said through gritted teeth.

“I just live further away than you,” the other man said, his initial excitement cooling slightly, but he was still unconvinced.

The person you've been longing for for five years suddenly comes back and sends you a message with only their address—isn't that a bit too suggestive?

Although he was a very traditional man, he still thought that he should see Xie Rong first, since Xie Rong was also thinking of him.

Two tall men completely blocked the doorway.

Three minutes later, there were four men.

Four minutes later, it turned into five men.

Lu Baichi stood inside the door and made a phone call.

Security guards came up and, citing disturbing the peace, kicked everyone out.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Lu. The security department will conduct stricter checks in the future and will not allow these shady characters to come up here again." The security guard said apologetically.

This is already a private apartment with the highest level of privacy, yet so many unidentified people have suddenly arrived. There must be something wrong with their security system.

Lu Baichi knew perfectly well that it was his boyfriend who had pulled strings.

"This is the last time," he said, closing the door and returning to his room.

Inside the room, Xie Rong leaned lazily against the bed, a cigarette between his fingers, his voice slightly hoarse from the smoke, "Who is it? Looking for you or me?"

Lu Baichi walked over and snatched the cigarette from his hand.

"What are you doing?" Xie Rong's eyes flashed fiercely, and she bared her teeth and claws to snatch the cigarette from his hand. "Give it back to me!"

Lu Baichi was slapped across the face, and the cigarette in his hand was snatched away.

Xie Rong leaned back against the headboard, her eyes unfocused and provocative, as she slowly exhaled a puff of smoke at Lu Baichi.

The smoke had burned to its end, leaving only a little white residue.

Xie Rong held the cigarette butt and gently stubbed it out on Lu Baichi's hand, his eyes showing a satisfied look after a brief moment of indulgence.

Back in school, if anyone dared to smoke in the classroom and Xie Rong smelled the smoke, he would snatch the cigarette away with a look of disgust, shove the cigarette butt hard into the person's face, and finally kick them out of the classroom.

It was Xie Rong who said he liked clean things, which is why he developed obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness, fearing that he would get dirty.

What happened over the years that could have driven Xie Rong to such a state of depravity, turning him into this mess?

[Protagonist's pain level +0.005, current pain level 99.995]

Lu Baichi's voice was calm and soft, "A lot of people came to the door just now. They all came to see you, to ask you to go to bed with them."

"How could this be?" Xie Rong's eyes widened, and she ran her fingers through her long, straight, jet-black hair, the malice in her eyes impossible to conceal. "This isn't your private apartment, how did they find this place?"

"How did Shen Kaiji find this place?" Lu Baichi asked, looking at him.

"I'm just not feeling well, so I asked Dr. Shen to take a look," Xie Rong smiled, her bright eyes glistening as she looked back at him. "It's just that you're a germaphobe, so I told him to go take a shower first."