Even until Death, the Scum Gong thought I was a White Lotus

53

Ch53 - The last straw

Xie Mu’s eyes that had been dimmed due to Xie Shi’s tossing in the past few days resurfaced with hope.

“Is eldest brother all right? Where is he now? What happened in the first place?” 

Cheng Chuan looked at the man’s excited appearance, feeling bitter in his heart, but still said softly, “Sir, this is not the place to talk, Please prepare, in three days, it will be Miss Zheng’s birthday party, and the young master will attend.”

He deliberately made the last sentence more serious, but found that in Xie Mu’s expression was just more anticipation, and he had no interest at all about Xie Shi going to Zheng Ying’s birthday party.
Cheng Chuan didn’t know what it was like in his heart. In short, it was easier than just now.

“Young master is coming back soon, sir, I’ll go first.”

As long as he thought that Xie Mu didn’t have a moment of thanks in his heart, Cheng Chuan’s desires that could have been concealed were almost unable to be concealed.
Xie Mu’s eyes lit up as he watched the flat-headed man push open the door and walk out.
Even though he didn’t say anything, the man’s mood improved. 

***

When Xie Shi opened the house today, he found something was wrong. Under the sun, his little uncle was sitting and reading the book in his hand, his eyebrows lowered slightly, and there were empty bowls and chopsticks next to him, just like before.

Hearing the movement, the man sitting on the bed raised his eyes slightly, looked over, and then lowered it again.

Xie Shi didn’t care, Xie Mu had been ignoring him for a day or two.

“Uncle, haven’t you lost your appetite these days?” The young man sat beside the bed, ignoring that Xie Mu didn’t seem to want to respond to him at all, and leaned against the man.

After he said this, he found that Xie Mu’s fingertips holding the book tightened slightly, as if he was a little nervous, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

“Cheng Chuan came to deliver food just now. I asked him to come. Is my uncle mad at me for that?”

With a smile on Xie Shi’s face, he suggested, “How about someone else comes to deliver food next time, lest my uncle be upset to see him.” 

The man who had just lowered his head to read the book closed the book and looked at Xie Shi expressionlessly , then , asked in a cold voice, “Do you still think my appearance is not shameful enough?”

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“Xie Shi, if you want to humiliate me, just do it directly. Why make people come to visit me so bewilderingly.”
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Xie Shi could clearly feel that his body was slightly stiff for a second after he finished saying this. Although it was only a second faster and then softened again, he still felt it. The young man put his chin on the man’s shoulder, blinked his long eyelashes, and in the corner where Xie Mu couldn’t see, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
Xie Mu’s hard voice was in his ear, “I’ve already been your prisoner. You can do whatever you like.” “Don’t be angry, uncle.”
Xie Shi leaned up to kiss him, rubbing him like one would do to a small animal, afraid that the person under him might be afraid and  might notice something, but at the same time let him kiss without moving.