just sauce
Chapter 8
After all, Zhan Mu is not a beast, he will be in heat at any time, and the white orange clothes are good-looking, but they are not the type she likes.
Zhan Shao likes two types, one is the cute type, he looks like a little bird and clings to others, he should be sweet when he smiles, and be pitiful when he cries.The other is the Yujie type, who is mature, dignified and generous, and looks more glamorous. She can do housework and take care of others. In Lu Meiyao's words, she is a good wife and mother who can marry home. She can go out of the hall and into the kitchen. .
The white orange clothes are neither of the two types, and logically speaking, they are not within Zhan Mu's hunting range.
"Teacher Bai is so reassuring to me, I don't want to disappoint Teacher Bai." Zhan Mu even turned his back very gentlemanly, walked to the window sill, and looked at the lights of Wanjia in the distance, "Teacher Bai, please go ahead."
In fact, even if you don't turn your back, you can't see anything with just the faint light of the phone's flashlight.
"Teacher Bai, do you still fit the clothes?" Zhan Mu pretended to ask kindly.
"I haven't worn it yet." The voice of the white orange clothes was accompanied by a slight rustling sound.
Zhan Mu nodded clearly: "Teacher Bai likes to take off his clothes first and then put on again." At this time, shy girls would usually take off their tops and put on their tops, and change their lower body.
Bai Juyi didn't speak, but Zhan Mu felt that she was smiling.The impression Bai Juyi gave was a bit cool, not the one with facial paralysis, but seeing her smiling, but still thinking she was cool.That kind of coolness is imprinted in the bones, and others can't pretend it.
"Teacher Bai, you'd better move quickly. The power supply will be restored at nine o'clock, but the lights in my house are on." Zhan Mu yawned and suddenly joked.
"I'm in good shape." Bai Juyi smiled calmly.
Zhan Mu raised his eyebrows: "It means that Teacher Bai's naked body doesn't mind being seen by others? If I had known this, I wouldn't have to turn around."
"You can turn around now."
"I'm really turning." Zhan Mu really couldn't be provoked, so he turned around immediately, facing Bai Juyi.
At the same time, the overhead chandelier flickered and turned on.
Zhan Mu: "..."
Bai Tangyi: "..."
Zhan Mu never thought of taking advantage of Bai Orange Yi. It was originally a joke, but unexpectedly it became bloody.
"Teacher Bai's figure is really good." Zhan Mu is not a hypocritical person. He watched it all, and it was too late to cover his eyes. Besides, the person being looked at still had a calm face, neither hiding behind the sofa nor covering his face. Screaming, she just shook the sportswear in her hand and put it on her neck calmly.
"I was a mannequin when I was studying." The white orange clothes were not completely taken off, anyway, the underwear was still there, nothing was exposed, so there was really no need to scream.
Zhan Mu almost forgot that Bai Juyi was an artist, this time he was really curious: "Does the mannequin want...to strip?"
"It depends." Bai Juyi also put on his trousers, which fit just right.
"I prepared this set of clothes specially for Teacher Bai." Zhan Mu looked at the white orange clothes up and down, and then joked.
"Young Master Zhan said that, I'm really flattered." Bai Juyi folded the wet clothes she had changed into, put them in the big bag she was carrying, and then sat down on the sofa, completely unable to see that she was "surprised" "Where.
Zhan Mu walked over from the window sill, sat down next to Bai Juyi, and glanced at her rucksack: "Even the backpack is hand-painted?" , high and low, patchwork.
Bai Juyi also looked down at her backpack, her bangs were broken and long, all hanging between her eyebrows and eyes: "Learning art has this advantage, you can make clothes, shoes, bags, whatever patterns you like. "
Zhan Mu's gaze shifted from the backpack to Bai Juyi's face, and he stretched out his hand to pull her bangs behind her ears: "It's time for Teacher Bai's hair to be cut."
Bai Juyi froze for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "I plan to grow it longer."
Zhan Mu withdrew his hand, bent down to get the cigarette and lighter under the coffee table: "Mr. Bai must look good with long hair."
Bai Juyi smiled, noncommittal.
Zhan Mu straightened up, holding the cigarette case and lighter in one hand, and wrapped around Baijuyi's neck with the other, as if wanting to hold her in his arms. His fingers landed on the butterfly bone of Baijuyi, and said with a smile: "Stay long enough This position is just right." Speaking in such a posture, it was like whispering, Bai Orange Yi shrank his head, and the base of his ears was quickly stained with a thin layer of red.
Zhan Mu sat back and laughed loudly: "Teacher Bai is so easily shy."
Apart from being surprised at the beginning, Bai Juyi didn't show any more expressions. She rubbed her ears and said with a smile, "Many girls have sensitive spots in this place."
"That's really embarrassing, Mr. Bai." Zhan Mu put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it. "I didn't mean it. Don't blame me for my offensive behavior." Even though she said that, she couldn't see the slightest Apologizing, but with the corners of his mouth curled into a smug smile, like a child who has succeeded in playing a prank.
Bai Juyi smiled and shook his head, then covered his lips and coughed a few times.Zhan Mu looked up at her: "Ms. Bai, can't you smell the smell of smoke?"
Bai Juyi didn't answer, but still smiled.
Zhan Mu shrugged and extinguished the cigarette he just took a puff into the ashtray: "Does Teacher Bai drink alcohol?"
"I seldom drink it." Bai Juyi glanced at the ashtray, with a look of surprise on his face, maybe he didn't expect Zhan Mu to be considerate of other people's feelings.
Zhan Mu crossed his legs, and nestled comfortably on the sofa: "I thought that people who engage in art can't do without tobacco and alcohol, so who doesn't have creative inspiration after drinking alcohol?"
Zhan Mu is referring to an old artist with the most awards in China at present. He is good at ink and wash style. He has two hobbies in his life, painting and drinking. There is an authentic work of that old gentleman in Zhan Mu's office. Unexpectedly, the white orange clothes are crooked. The head asked: "You mean Li Bai?"
Zhan Mu was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy: "The one I mentioned is indeed surnamed Li, an old-timer in the painting circle."
Bai Juyi suddenly realized: "Li Kangyang? I didn't think of him just now."
Zhan Mu was a little surprised. Li Kangyang was a very important figure in the painting world, but Bai Juyi seemed to disapprove. I don't know if she was young and arrogant or had such a calm attitude towards everyone.
Bai Juyi took out his mobile phone to look at it, stood up and said, "Thank you for the clothes, Young Master Zhan. It's a bit late, so I won't bother Young Master Zhan."
Zhan Mu was sitting on the sofa as before, looked up at Bai Juyi and said, "Teacher Bai is too polite, you can call me Amu directly from now on."
Bai Juyi smiled: "Then don't call me Teacher Bai anymore."
"What do your friends call you?" Zhan Mu suddenly remembered Yun Zixu's nickname for Bai Juyi, and raised his eyebrows, "Xiaobai?"
"My friends usually call me by my English name, Bess."
Zhan Mu didn't like Chinese people giving English names, so he called Bai Juyi Teacher Bai: "Lu Meiyao should be back soon, Teacher Bai should wait here."
Bai Juyi thought for a while, then sat back.
"Would you like something to drink? There are drinks in the refrigerator." Zhan Mu felt thirsty, and only then remembered that the guests had not even had a glass of water for so long, which was extremely negligent.
"Boiling water is fine, I don't drink sweet things at night."
"It's no wonder Mr. Bai's figure is so good." Zhan Mu went to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of mineral water. "It seems that I also want to learn from Mr. Bai."
"Young Master Zhan has a better figure than me." Bai Juyi really looked at Zhan Mu's figure through the clothes.
"Does Teacher Bai like to exercise? Are you interested in exercising together on weekends?" Zhan Mu handed the mineral water to Bai Juyi, seeing her forehead hair hanging down again, covering her eyebrows and eyes softly, he endured it Can't help but put it behind her ear again.
This behavior is actually quite disrespectful, but Zhan Mu has the ability to do it naturally and decently, without the slightest hint of frivolity in it.
Bai Juyi opened the backpack, found a hairpin from inside, and pinned up his bangs: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I'm usually not free on weekends."
"Then let's talk about it when Teacher Bai is free." Zhan Mu didn't ask Bai Juyi what he was busy with. Whether it was really something or an excuse, he politely refused, and Zhan Mu didn't press anymore.
At this moment, Bai Juyi's cell phone rang, and it was Lu Meiyao who called, asking if she had returned to the studio.Bai Juyi told her that he was at Zhan Mu's house now.
"You're at Young Master Zhan's house?!" Lu Meiyao's voice on the phone was so loud that Zhan Mu could hear it even if she didn't want to eavesdrop.
"Well, what's the problem?" Bai Juyi asked puzzled.
"No...but Mr. Bai, can you let Mr. Zhan listen to the phone?" Lu Meiyao said.
Bai Juyi handed the phone to Zhan Mu: "Meiyao is looking for you."
Zhan Mu took the phone suspiciously, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Hurry up and come back after the dinner is over, didn't you arrange a car and a male companion for you, won't you let me pick you up again?"
"I'm already in the car, and I'll be there in 10 minutes. Young Master Zhan, why did you abduct Teacher Bai home? It's too dangerous for orphans and widows to live in the same room. Do you want to lose your kidney?"
"..." Zhan Mu choked out a word, "Get lost!"
The author has something to say:
Little Theater of No Responsibility:
Zhan Shao: Now that I have seen Teacher Bai's nude body, I will be responsible to Teacher Bai.
Xiao Baiju: Before Zhan Shao, there are still four students who are responsible for me. Please Zhan Shao line up.
Zhan Shao likes two types, one is the cute type, he looks like a little bird and clings to others, he should be sweet when he smiles, and be pitiful when he cries.The other is the Yujie type, who is mature, dignified and generous, and looks more glamorous. She can do housework and take care of others. In Lu Meiyao's words, she is a good wife and mother who can marry home. She can go out of the hall and into the kitchen. .
The white orange clothes are neither of the two types, and logically speaking, they are not within Zhan Mu's hunting range.
"Teacher Bai is so reassuring to me, I don't want to disappoint Teacher Bai." Zhan Mu even turned his back very gentlemanly, walked to the window sill, and looked at the lights of Wanjia in the distance, "Teacher Bai, please go ahead."
In fact, even if you don't turn your back, you can't see anything with just the faint light of the phone's flashlight.
"Teacher Bai, do you still fit the clothes?" Zhan Mu pretended to ask kindly.
"I haven't worn it yet." The voice of the white orange clothes was accompanied by a slight rustling sound.
Zhan Mu nodded clearly: "Teacher Bai likes to take off his clothes first and then put on again." At this time, shy girls would usually take off their tops and put on their tops, and change their lower body.
Bai Juyi didn't speak, but Zhan Mu felt that she was smiling.The impression Bai Juyi gave was a bit cool, not the one with facial paralysis, but seeing her smiling, but still thinking she was cool.That kind of coolness is imprinted in the bones, and others can't pretend it.
"Teacher Bai, you'd better move quickly. The power supply will be restored at nine o'clock, but the lights in my house are on." Zhan Mu yawned and suddenly joked.
"I'm in good shape." Bai Juyi smiled calmly.
Zhan Mu raised his eyebrows: "It means that Teacher Bai's naked body doesn't mind being seen by others? If I had known this, I wouldn't have to turn around."
"You can turn around now."
"I'm really turning." Zhan Mu really couldn't be provoked, so he turned around immediately, facing Bai Juyi.
At the same time, the overhead chandelier flickered and turned on.
Zhan Mu: "..."
Bai Tangyi: "..."
Zhan Mu never thought of taking advantage of Bai Orange Yi. It was originally a joke, but unexpectedly it became bloody.
"Teacher Bai's figure is really good." Zhan Mu is not a hypocritical person. He watched it all, and it was too late to cover his eyes. Besides, the person being looked at still had a calm face, neither hiding behind the sofa nor covering his face. Screaming, she just shook the sportswear in her hand and put it on her neck calmly.
"I was a mannequin when I was studying." The white orange clothes were not completely taken off, anyway, the underwear was still there, nothing was exposed, so there was really no need to scream.
Zhan Mu almost forgot that Bai Juyi was an artist, this time he was really curious: "Does the mannequin want...to strip?"
"It depends." Bai Juyi also put on his trousers, which fit just right.
"I prepared this set of clothes specially for Teacher Bai." Zhan Mu looked at the white orange clothes up and down, and then joked.
"Young Master Zhan said that, I'm really flattered." Bai Juyi folded the wet clothes she had changed into, put them in the big bag she was carrying, and then sat down on the sofa, completely unable to see that she was "surprised" "Where.
Zhan Mu walked over from the window sill, sat down next to Bai Juyi, and glanced at her rucksack: "Even the backpack is hand-painted?" , high and low, patchwork.
Bai Juyi also looked down at her backpack, her bangs were broken and long, all hanging between her eyebrows and eyes: "Learning art has this advantage, you can make clothes, shoes, bags, whatever patterns you like. "
Zhan Mu's gaze shifted from the backpack to Bai Juyi's face, and he stretched out his hand to pull her bangs behind her ears: "It's time for Teacher Bai's hair to be cut."
Bai Juyi froze for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "I plan to grow it longer."
Zhan Mu withdrew his hand, bent down to get the cigarette and lighter under the coffee table: "Mr. Bai must look good with long hair."
Bai Juyi smiled, noncommittal.
Zhan Mu straightened up, holding the cigarette case and lighter in one hand, and wrapped around Baijuyi's neck with the other, as if wanting to hold her in his arms. His fingers landed on the butterfly bone of Baijuyi, and said with a smile: "Stay long enough This position is just right." Speaking in such a posture, it was like whispering, Bai Orange Yi shrank his head, and the base of his ears was quickly stained with a thin layer of red.
Zhan Mu sat back and laughed loudly: "Teacher Bai is so easily shy."
Apart from being surprised at the beginning, Bai Juyi didn't show any more expressions. She rubbed her ears and said with a smile, "Many girls have sensitive spots in this place."
"That's really embarrassing, Mr. Bai." Zhan Mu put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it. "I didn't mean it. Don't blame me for my offensive behavior." Even though she said that, she couldn't see the slightest Apologizing, but with the corners of his mouth curled into a smug smile, like a child who has succeeded in playing a prank.
Bai Juyi smiled and shook his head, then covered his lips and coughed a few times.Zhan Mu looked up at her: "Ms. Bai, can't you smell the smell of smoke?"
Bai Juyi didn't answer, but still smiled.
Zhan Mu shrugged and extinguished the cigarette he just took a puff into the ashtray: "Does Teacher Bai drink alcohol?"
"I seldom drink it." Bai Juyi glanced at the ashtray, with a look of surprise on his face, maybe he didn't expect Zhan Mu to be considerate of other people's feelings.
Zhan Mu crossed his legs, and nestled comfortably on the sofa: "I thought that people who engage in art can't do without tobacco and alcohol, so who doesn't have creative inspiration after drinking alcohol?"
Zhan Mu is referring to an old artist with the most awards in China at present. He is good at ink and wash style. He has two hobbies in his life, painting and drinking. There is an authentic work of that old gentleman in Zhan Mu's office. Unexpectedly, the white orange clothes are crooked. The head asked: "You mean Li Bai?"
Zhan Mu was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy: "The one I mentioned is indeed surnamed Li, an old-timer in the painting circle."
Bai Juyi suddenly realized: "Li Kangyang? I didn't think of him just now."
Zhan Mu was a little surprised. Li Kangyang was a very important figure in the painting world, but Bai Juyi seemed to disapprove. I don't know if she was young and arrogant or had such a calm attitude towards everyone.
Bai Juyi took out his mobile phone to look at it, stood up and said, "Thank you for the clothes, Young Master Zhan. It's a bit late, so I won't bother Young Master Zhan."
Zhan Mu was sitting on the sofa as before, looked up at Bai Juyi and said, "Teacher Bai is too polite, you can call me Amu directly from now on."
Bai Juyi smiled: "Then don't call me Teacher Bai anymore."
"What do your friends call you?" Zhan Mu suddenly remembered Yun Zixu's nickname for Bai Juyi, and raised his eyebrows, "Xiaobai?"
"My friends usually call me by my English name, Bess."
Zhan Mu didn't like Chinese people giving English names, so he called Bai Juyi Teacher Bai: "Lu Meiyao should be back soon, Teacher Bai should wait here."
Bai Juyi thought for a while, then sat back.
"Would you like something to drink? There are drinks in the refrigerator." Zhan Mu felt thirsty, and only then remembered that the guests had not even had a glass of water for so long, which was extremely negligent.
"Boiling water is fine, I don't drink sweet things at night."
"It's no wonder Mr. Bai's figure is so good." Zhan Mu went to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of mineral water. "It seems that I also want to learn from Mr. Bai."
"Young Master Zhan has a better figure than me." Bai Juyi really looked at Zhan Mu's figure through the clothes.
"Does Teacher Bai like to exercise? Are you interested in exercising together on weekends?" Zhan Mu handed the mineral water to Bai Juyi, seeing her forehead hair hanging down again, covering her eyebrows and eyes softly, he endured it Can't help but put it behind her ear again.
This behavior is actually quite disrespectful, but Zhan Mu has the ability to do it naturally and decently, without the slightest hint of frivolity in it.
Bai Juyi opened the backpack, found a hairpin from inside, and pinned up his bangs: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I'm usually not free on weekends."
"Then let's talk about it when Teacher Bai is free." Zhan Mu didn't ask Bai Juyi what he was busy with. Whether it was really something or an excuse, he politely refused, and Zhan Mu didn't press anymore.
At this moment, Bai Juyi's cell phone rang, and it was Lu Meiyao who called, asking if she had returned to the studio.Bai Juyi told her that he was at Zhan Mu's house now.
"You're at Young Master Zhan's house?!" Lu Meiyao's voice on the phone was so loud that Zhan Mu could hear it even if she didn't want to eavesdrop.
"Well, what's the problem?" Bai Juyi asked puzzled.
"No...but Mr. Bai, can you let Mr. Zhan listen to the phone?" Lu Meiyao said.
Bai Juyi handed the phone to Zhan Mu: "Meiyao is looking for you."
Zhan Mu took the phone suspiciously, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Hurry up and come back after the dinner is over, didn't you arrange a car and a male companion for you, won't you let me pick you up again?"
"I'm already in the car, and I'll be there in 10 minutes. Young Master Zhan, why did you abduct Teacher Bai home? It's too dangerous for orphans and widows to live in the same room. Do you want to lose your kidney?"
"..." Zhan Mu choked out a word, "Get lost!"
The author has something to say:
Little Theater of No Responsibility:
Zhan Shao: Now that I have seen Teacher Bai's nude body, I will be responsible to Teacher Bai.
Xiao Baiju: Before Zhan Shao, there are still four students who are responsible for me. Please Zhan Shao line up.
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