"Drunk?" Rong Huang tilted his head, his soft white face was dyed with peach-like pink, "Then go home."

Rong Huang stretched out his little finger, hooked Bai Heng's, and shook it coquettishly, "I want to go home."

Bai Heng's throat rolled, her long eyelashes quivering like a small fan, her voice was low and inaudible, "Okay."

Bai Heng found the Xue family, explained the situation, and left through the side door with Rong Huang.

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An hour later, Rong Huang hung dangerously on the edge of the one-meter-eight bed, grabbing Bai Heng's clothes corner with one hand, raising his small chin and staring at Bai Heng.

Bai Heng gave a light cough and cleared his throat, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

Rong Huang blinked, bulging his cheeks, the essence of the delicate girl was fully utilized, and he used both paws, "I don't want it, you are not allowed to go."

Bai Heng froze in place, looking at Rong Huang with gentle and complicated eyes.

He grew up so old that he still saw a woman acting like a baby for the first time.

But I feel unexpectedly cute.

Bai Heng raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, slowly squatting down, and gently holding Rong Huang's soft hand, "I'll pour you a glass of water, and I'll be here soon."

Rong Huang met Bai Heng's gentle eyes, sniffed, and reluctantly let go of his little paw, "Okay, then you come back soon."

Bai Heng responded with a smile, and turned around to leave Rong Huang's room.

Since becoming Rong Huang's life assistant, Bai Heng has been living in this apartment, and he is very clear about the furnishings in the apartment.

Walking into the kitchen and pouring a cup of warm water, Bai Heng smoothly turned off the light and walked into Rong Huang's bedroom.

Under the bright chandelier, Rong Huang had been pulled from the bed to the ground, curled up into a small ball, because he drank too much red wine and stained his small face with a delicate and charming, sleeping sound.

Bai Heng: "..."

Bai Heng vaguely remembered that before leaving, he noticed that the bottle of red wine was about to bottom out.

Thinking of Rong Huang's violent irrigation method, Bai Heng sighed, put the water glass on the bedside table, bent over and hugged the person onto the bed.

Rong Huang in this world has achieved a height of 1.7 meters, but he is not very heavy.

At least in Bai Heng's view, he can easily hold him up.

The weather has gradually become hot recently, and many people wear short-sleeved skirts when they go out.

However, Bai Heng was worried that Rong Huang would catch a cold, so he pulled a little quilt to cover Rong Huang's body.

Worried that Rong Huang would be uncomfortable later, Bai Heng took a quick shower, and then hit the floor next to Rong Huang's bed with the quilt.

Fortunately, Rong Huang only made noises when he was awake, but after falling asleep, he was still very stable, and he didn't make noises all night.

Rong Huang was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone early the next morning.

I almost searched the entire bed with my eyes closed, and Rong Huang didn't even find his mobile phone.

It was Bai Heng who found the phone in his bag on the ground and handed it to Rong Huang.

Rong Huang touched the phone and slumped back on the bed again, closed his eyes and swiped, putting the phone to his ear, his voice was vague, "Hello?"

It's Secretary Li.

On the other end of the phone, Secretary Li informed Rong Huang of Secretary Wang's final sentence, and was imprisoned for 40 years.

Secretary Wang is now in her 20s and 30s, and when she is released from prison, she will be in her 60s or 70s.

In the absence of work and relatives, the hardship of his life can be imagined.

Listening to Secretary Li's report, Rong Huang finally changed his eyes closed to half-squinted, rolled over lazily, and the phone snapped down his face onto the bed.

"I see. I'm not going to the company today. You handle the company's affairs."

After squinting, Rong Huang closed his eyes again.

Bai Heng who witnessed the whole process: "..."