A few more days passed.

Zhen Zongying has already confirmed the situation, but the threat from Zhen Linye has never been followed up, and the people sent by Baili Xiyao to keep an eye on them have also reported that there is nothing unusual.

Gradually, Baili Xiyao and Zhen Mozhao both put this matter behind them.

Of course, what really made them put this matter behind them was the restless Zuo Linyu.

This guy would ask Zhen Mozhao out every few days, either because he had found a delicious restaurant or a fun place.

However, Mu Shaojin, who was almost inseparable from him, always let him make trouble.

Look, this guy called again.

Seeing the two words "Ayu" pop up on the phone screen, Zhen Mozhao, who was in a meeting, silently turned the phone over and ignored it.

To be honest, Zhen Mozhao is really a little scared now that Zuo Linyu will call him.

An hour later, the meeting ended. Zhen Mozhao picked up his phone and looked at it while walking towards the office.

28 missed calls from Zuo Linyu...

When I opened the chat software, there were about twenty or thirty 60-second voice messages from Zuo Linyu.

“……”, when there are so many messages in a row, there is usually nothing serious.

Therefore, Zhen Mozhao felt at ease and quickly clicked on each voice message in turn, and then immediately exited the chat interface. He clicked to listen to it, just to prevent the little red dot from appearing in Zuo Linyu's chat box.

What he never expected was that the moment he stepped into the office, he wanted to withdraw...

"Brother Zhao!"

Hmm? Why does this sound like a cry for help?

Zhen Mozhao walked in and saw Zuo Linyu sitting rather stiffly on the sofa facing the door. On the other sofa, Baili Xiyao was sitting there with a magazine in his hand, turning his head to look at him tenderly.

When Zuo Linyu saw someone approaching, he jumped up and subconsciously wanted to pull Zhen Mozhao away.

Baili Xiyao raised his eyes and glanced at his paws casually. Zuo Linyu's hands, which were half extended, instantly retracted and he laughed dryly, "Brother Zhao, are you done with the meeting?"

I successfully earned a roll of the eyes from Zhen Mozhao. If it hadn't been finished, would I be here?

As soon as I sat down next to Baili Xiyao, I heard her ask me softly, "Are you tired?"

She leaned on Baili Xiyao's shoulder as softly as if she had no bones, and said "hmm" softly in her nasal voice.

This is a new habit Zhen Mozhao has learned in the past half month. When he can lean on Baili Xiyao, he will do it without hesitation.

Baili Xiyao, who was a very obedient person, wanted to execute the person on the spot every second.

But every time he saw the clarity in Zhen Mozhao's eyes, the desire subsided a little.

Baili Xiyao sighed helplessly, raised his hand and pinched his fair cheek, thinking: If I can't eat the big meat, it's still delicious to touch the oil.

Zuo Linyu stretched out his hand to suppress the twitching corners of his mouth. He finally understood that whether it was spring, autumn or winter in this office depended entirely on whether his brother Zhao was there.

It had only been a quarter of an hour since he stepped into the office. Before his brother Zhao showed up, the office was as cold and solemn as a morgue.

As soon as his brother Zhao appeared, the office instantly came back to life.

The speed was as terrifying as if a zombie had come back to life!

“I found something interesting this time.”

Zhen Mozhao still leaned on Baili Xiyao's shoulder, letting her hands play with his face. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zuo Linyu, breaking the silence, his tone full of helplessness.

"The haunted house in Lishang Paradise has been repaired, let's go for a visit~" He came forward like a fool.

"Haunted house? Do you still have the guts to go to a haunted house?"

Zhen Mozhao sat up straight and looked at Zuo Linyu in disbelief.

"Hey, why don't I have the courage to go to a haunted house? I'm the bravest person in the world, okay?"

"Oh, I'm scared, I won't go," Zhen Mozhao said as he leaned against Baili Xiyao again, closed his eyes, and rubbed against her affectionately.

As she moved, the sweet scent of orange and grapefruit swept across Baili Xiyao's nose. She took a deep breath greedily. What a fragrance! As expected of her baby, even his body fragrance was so fresh and refined.

"Are you scared??? Brother Zhao, are you kidding me?" People who know you well know that you get excited when seeing ghosts. "Brother Zhao, go ahead, go ahead. Brother Jin doesn't want to go. If you go, Brother Jin will definitely go too."

"Huh? Brother Jin isn't going?" He opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, so Brother Zhao, just go. Tell Brother Jin and he will definitely go too," Zuo Linyu quietly pulled Zhen Mozhao's sleeve, his round deer eyes looking pitiful.

Zhen Mozhao ignored him and looked up to ask Baili Xiyao, "Xixi, do you want to go?"

Seeing the sparkle in his eyes, I knew he wanted to go.

Baili Xiyao pinched his cheek, which felt very nice, and asked him with a smile, "Are you scared?"

She nodded and said, "I'm afraid~" while hugging Baili Xiyao's slender waist, her voice soft and tender.

"Then go, I will protect you"

“???”

Did I miss some conversation? What's this train of thought? He's already saying he's scared, so why is he still going? He knows his brother Zhao isn't afraid of this, but isn't Baili Xiyao's reaction unusual?

Zuo Linyu scratched the back of his head, his deer eyes filled with confusion.

Never mind, as long as Brother Zhao agrees to go.

Zuo Linyu shook his head. Seeing that the two of them were getting along, he finally remembered that he was a light bulb. He left a sentence "I'm going to find Brother Jin, see you tomorrow", and left like a gust of wind.

When going out, he did not forget to close the door for the two of them to isolate them from the outside world.

The moment the two doors met, Baili Xiyao turned her hand and pressed Zhen Mozhao, who was leaning on her shoulder, into her arms, kissed those two pink lips, and danced with their tongues, sometimes as fierce as a storm, and sometimes as gentle and lingering as a trickle of water.

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