[BL] The Stand-in Refuses to Become a Regular

Chapter 25

For the next two days, Xing Yun was in the joy of "the little double is jealous for me".

The more Xue Yingshuang ignored him, the happier he was.

On the third day, however, he began to feel restless.

This little stand-in? Ignore him...

In the morning, Xing Yun walked lazily to the kitchen with a tie that had not been tied around his neck.

When he saw Xue Yingshuang on the table, he leaned over and pulled Xue Yingshuang's hand.

Xue Yingshuang: "?"

Xing Yun's hand was paralyzed: "Help me."

Usually Xue Yingshuang would take the initiative to help him whenever he saw that he was slow, not to mention that he asked.

What he liked most was the way Xue Yingshuang raised his head and tied his tie with a serious look on his face.

Today, however, Xue Yingshuang just looked at him indifferently, and then turned to work: "Mr. Bai will come, let him help you."

Xing Yun was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Xue Yingshuang... Reject him?

That Xue Yingshuang who was willing to help him with whatever he said... Rejected him?

Is wearing a tie a must-pay item?

"What's wrong?" When Bai Qianyi walked into the kitchen, he saw Xing Yun standing there silently.

"It's nothing." Xing Yun's slender fingers tie and pull, and he fastens his tie three or two times.

It's nothing, it's just that the little stand-in is awkward and needs to be coaxed.

In the afternoon, Xing Yun deliberately got off work early, ready to spend more time with Xue Yingshuang.

However, when he got home, he saw Xue Yingshuang's door was closed.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no response. He scratched the door again, but there was still no response.

Xue Yingshuang didn't open the door until he scratched for three minutes.

"What's the matter?" Xue Yingshuang opened the door a crack, revealing an eye from the crack.

"Why can't you hide inside?" Xing Yun tried to squeeze into the crevice, but his head was too big to squeeze in.

"It's off-duty time." Xue Yingshuang asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

What else can Xingyun do? He said bluntly: "Just see what? You? What are you doing in there."

"I'm studying." After Xue Yingshuang answered, he added, "You? Hurry up and get along with Mr. Bai, I won't disturb you."

After Xue Yingshuang finished speaking, the door closed.

Xing Yun stood in front of the closed door, bewildered and at a loss.

In the evening, Bai Qianyi rarely cooked some rice.

Although all kinds of whole grains are added, it doesn't seem to be related to rice, but it is called rice anyway.

Xing Yun hadn't eaten starch for several days, so naturally he wouldn't miss this opportunity, and hurriedly wanted to decorate himself more.

However, when he opened the cupboard, Xing Yun frowned.

Where's my pot?

Where is the bowl where I eat?

Xing Yun searched in the kitchen and found that the stainless steel bowls and basins were all put away, and the exquisite bone china tableware was replaced in the cabinet.