A girl in her 20s ran out of the villa.

She wore curly hair dyed brownish-red, wore designer pink sportswear, was a little plump, had a good complexion, and had a dignified appearance.

I heard it right, it's indeed Bai Xiao!

I saw him dressed in a very simple denim and a t-shirt, slowly walking through the yard.

She rushed over, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek: "You have killed us. Where did you go? ”

Who is she? Bai Xiao stood there stiffly. I have no impression of her.

"Who are you?" Bai Xiao pushed her away, not liking her intimacy.

The girl was not angry, and grabbed his arm: "You always can't remember, how many times have you said it, I am your fiancée, called Lu Xi." ”

He stopped, what kind of joke was he making, when did he get married?

"What are you doing? Let's go. Lu Xi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, his head leaned on his shoulder, and he said as he walked, "You don't know how smart my premonition is." I dreamed that you would come back last night, and today I came to look for you, and you really came back. ”

Her curly hair swept to his neck, and it felt like a dog's tail grass itching, Bai Xiao felt particularly uncomfortable, and pushed her head from time to time.

She didn't mind at all, hugged his arm tightly, and didn't let go of his hand even when she got to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

"Miss, this is not a handrail." He had to force his hand out of the crook of her fleshy arm.

Uncle Miao, the housekeeper, sent two large cups of freshly squeezed juice: "Young master, this time the kiwi juice is mixed with mountain spring water transported from Tibet, and it is a little sweet, so I put 3 grains of sugar less." ”

Bai Xiao took it up and drank it down, then put the cup back on the coffee table.

Uncle Miao was still looking at him nervously.

"What's wrong?" He thought it was strange.

"Oh, if you like it, then I'll squeeze it like this next time." Uncle Miao happily took the cup.

I didn't expect the young master to leave home for three months, and the taste was not so good.

If it was before, his requirements were very strict, and he was only allowed to put 10 grains of sugar.

I do it strictly according to his requirements every time.

However, the sugar produced by other sugar companies is not standard, and there are slight differences in each grain, or the sweetness of each batch of sugar is slightly different, so the sweetness of the blend is always different.

But he doesn't care, he can taste it, he will tell himself that this time there are fewer or more grains of sugar, even a few fractions of a grain he can say accurately, and then order himself to eat the extra or less sugar in front of him, and the less than one grain will be counted as one grain, as a punishment for himself.

It's not a lot of punishment, but it's nerve-wracking, and it's not easy to count 10 grains from the salt-sized grains, and you might make a mistake if you're not careful.

Then nervously count out a few more grains and eat them, it's been a long time, it's no wonder if you're not nervous!

When I dreamed of the young master, I would break out in a cold sweat, and the muscles of my whole body were tense when I stayed by the young master's side.

"Where the hell have you been?" The sound sounded close in his ears, and Lu Xi's long dense eyelashes flickered, and he looked at Bai Xiao happily.

"Do I want to report this to you?" Bai Xiao was a little annoyed by this girl, suddenly got up and went straight upstairs.

But Lu Xi seemed to not know what temper was in the world, so he also stood up and followed him.

After Bai Xiao entered the house, he saw that Lu Xi was still following inch by inch, and said solemnly: "This is my private space, please don't disturb." ”

"You do yours, I'll be with you on the side." Lu Xi said with a grin, "It used to be like this. ”

Bai Xiao's bright eyes moved, this was recalling-

No, there is absolutely no such thing, and I can't find this impression in my mind.

The only thing that has always been by his side is touching, and there has never been this follower.

I walked 10 kilometers last night, and I gradually remembered everything, in addition to the touch that was always by my side, there was also my star-like busy mother Kong Xiang, Uncle Miao, who was always nervous, and my father who never looked at him squarely.

None of the others were impressed.