Beginning without end

Chapter 80

Before Song Bai, whenever there was a sign of being picky and complaining, Madam Zhang would not dare to do so. When she heard that Ji Suiyun was coming back on the phone, she knew she was afraid.

"There's no need to bother Mr. Ji with such a trivial matter, why don't auntie pay you to buy another one?"

Song Bai didn't say a word, he took out the broken porcelain pieces from the trash can by himself, the porcelain pieces were sharp, and by the time Song Bai finished, there were already several bloodstains on his hands.

Zhang Na stood aside and began to cry, but Song Bai sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was bullying someone.

"Mr. Song, I really didn't do it on purpose. I have to take care of my wife and grandson after get off work every day, and my family still points to me for this salary..." She knew how to speak Mandarin well this time, and didn't care about it. I know where her superiority in the past came from.

Song Bai lowered his eyes to look at the broken matryoshka doll on the coffee table, his whole body was numb from the distress, the process from Zhang Ma's begging to insulting, to Song Bai's ears, it was just a process of gradually increasing the decibel.

Ji Suiyun came back quickly, and when he entered the door, Zhang Nai wiped her tears pitifully, but Ji Suiyun didn't even glance at her, and walked straight past after seeing Song Bai.

"Abai?" Ji Suiyun's observation skills are not just for fun, he can see what's going on with a glance around the room.He was wondering how Zhang Na would piss off Ah Bai with such a soft temper, but it turned out that he had touched such a big reverse scale.Don't talk about her, I'm afraid if he did it himself, Song Bai would probably be able to stab someone with a knife.

"Don't be sad. I have a friend who restores antiques. He can fix blue and white porcelain. I'll call and ask for you."

Song Bai was slightly stunned. Before Ji Suiyun came back, he calmed down a little, thinking that this man would feel indifferent even if he was unhappy, but he didn't want to say such a thing.In the final analysis, it is just a handicraft of a few hundred yuan. How can it be matched with other people's official kiln antiques?

"It can't be repaired." Song Bai choked up a little as soon as he spoke.

Ji Suiyun hugged him: "Good boy, accident, there's nothing I can do."

Song Bai pushed him away fiercely, and pointed at Zhang Nam: "She did it on purpose!"

"Mr. Song, you can't talk nonsense, how do you know me in the bedroom..."

"Shut up." Ji Suiyun said coldly.

Song Bai felt a chill down his spine.

"Do you admit it or not?" Ji Suiyun definitely believed in Song Bai unconditionally.

"You can't admit what you haven't done. Mr. Ji, we also have to be shameless as part-time workers."

She might as well tell the truth, Song Bai inexplicably felt that under Ji Suiyun's eyes, the results of admitting and not admitting were two different ways of dealing with it.

"That's easy," Ji Suiyun clapped his hands: "Check the surveillance."

Zhang Na and Song Bai's faces turned completely pale in an instant.

The two lived here for more than half a month, but no one knew that there was a surveillance camera installed in this room.

Song Bai's mind spun quickly, starting to recall the USB flash drive he took.He vaguely remembered that he had only opened that USB drive in the bedroom, but he didn't know that in the bedroom...

"There is no monitoring in the bedroom." Ji Suiyun smiled lightly and bit Song Bai's ear: "I am protecting against outsiders, not you."

Song Bai didn't know what expression to use at this time, so he simply kept his expression blank.

The assistant came soon, and what Zhang Na didn't admit went from just hitting the porcelain on purpose to dereliction of duty. The evidence that she treated Song Bai harshly was clearly laid out.

The assistant glanced at Ji Suiyun quietly. Ji Suiyun's face was very calm, but his eyes were so cold that they almost froze.

"Didn't she say she wanted to take care of her daughter-in-law and grandchildren? Let her take care of her grandchildren at home." Ji Suiyun said lightly, "His son doesn't have to work anymore, so let's enjoy family happiness with her." With the family's two sources of income removed, Ji Suiyun is as simple and straightforward as ever.

Song Bai can't take care of himself, he is not the Holy Mother, so he has no time to care about other people's fate.

The assistant quickly followed the bodyguards to get Madam Zhang away.Ji Suiyun helped Song Bai gently treat the wound on his hand.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"no need."

Ji Suiyun didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly smiled: "Very cute."

"what?"

"It's pretty cute that you complained to me." Ji Suiyun hasn't laughed like this for a long time, his eyes are crooked, and the bottomless black pupils are faintly bright: "What else do you say she If you don't leave, just leave, like being jealous with San'er." Ji Suiyun's joke was obviously self-deprecating, he was usually proud of something, and when others made a joke, he would turn his face off.

Song Bai finally cast his eyes on Ji Suiyun seriously. He didn't retort because of Ji Suiyun's jokes, and he didn't continue to make noise because of the broken dolls. He had the innocence of a teenager. , looking at Ji Suiyun with his head slightly sideways, with slightly rounded corners of his eyes and sharp eyes like deer, writing a bit at a loss.

Ji Suiyun's heart was poked hard.

"What are you doing so nice to me?"

Is the child panicking?Ji Suiyun thought, but his heart was flying happily as if he was full of breath.

That's great, his Ah Bai didn't hold grudges so much, in the past he was obsessed with ghosts, hurt him with duplicity, and made Song Bai so careful.

"It should be." Ji Suiyun sighed: "It is right to treat you well."

"Thank you." Song Bai withdrew his gaze and said softly.

Ji Suiyun held Song Bai's wrist and kissed it. The Qinan bracelet was a little looser on Song Bai's wrist, and it hung on a slightly protruding joint. Regardless of gender, it is not a good thing to look good like this.

"The company is very busy, do you want to go with me?" Ji Suiyun couldn't stay with Song Bai at home because there were too many things to do: "If you accompany me, let's go out to eat. If you don't want to move, I'll cook for you Walk."

Song Bai pondered for a moment: "I want to rest at home."

"Okay. You make it up first, and tomorrow I will find someone to choose a reliable person to take care of you."

"No need, I feel better recently, and I want to do it myself, or everyone will be useless."

Ji Suiyun thought for a while, nodded, and then went to the kitchen.

Song Bai frowned slightly looking at Ji Suiyun's back, and then followed.

"The place where you install the surveillance is only the living room?"

Ji Suiyun put the washed tomato in empty water, and raised his head when he heard this: "Of course not."

Song Bai's forehead twitched.

Ji Suiyun smiled: "There is still a study room, but it doesn't affect you, you have never been to my study room once."

Originally, Song Bai wanted to mention whether there would be no outsiders in the house, and whether the monitoring could be removed, but when Ji Suiyun took the initiative to mention the study, Song Bai had some plans in his heart, but he couldn't open it.

Ji Suiyun doesn't know how far Song Bai has planned, he doesn't cook very much, so he is extra serious.It’s not a complicated thing to make. Fat beef noodles in sour soup, tomatoes are cut into neat small pieces, and they are stuffed into a soup in a pot, making a gurgling sound. Flammulina velutipes and beef rolls are when the noodles are almost cooked. Just put it down, the color of the beef has changed and you can turn off the fire.

"good smell."

Ji Suiyun teased without embarrassment: "Don't coax me, which one of the Chinese and Western food cooked by the master before has you praised? You didn't condescend to drink more than a few sips of Buddha Jumping Wall stewed for more than 30 hours."

Song Bai helped to take over the bowls of noodles, and said in a low voice, "The food at home is better than outside."

Ji Suiyun looked at Song Bai's soft dark hair and thin white neck when he lowered his head to drink the soup, and an unspeakable feeling surged up again.Some people think it's unbelievable that he loves Song Bai, but he just likes Song Bai's childishness, simplicity, fragility and tenacity.Song Bai is indeed not the same high-altitude flower as Ji Suiyun at the beginning, but Ji Suiyun is willing to hold him all the way to protect him, this is Ji Suiyun's little rose.

Ji Suiyun left quickly, and when he left, he took the pile of broken porcelain and threw it away.

Song Bai didn't say anything, his lips were stained with blood from biting unconsciously.After a long time, he came back to his senses, and fled from the living room into the bedroom as if in a hurry, only locking the door.

A red unread notification lit up in the computer mailbox.

Song Bai's breath was suffocated.