How To Deal With A Tsundere Gong

Chapter 47 (extra)

　　Xu Baichuan stood outside Tang's house and wanted to turn around and return several times.
　　Today is Grandpa Tang Jin’s eightieth birthday, and all the guests are rich and famous. How can he be invited by Grandpa Tang personally?
　　——"Xiao Xu, you haven't been back for a long time. Let's go home and play with Yuan Yuan later."
　　Grandpa Tang Jin's words from a few days ago rang in his ears. Xu Baichuan took a few steps back and then turned back anxiously.
　　If it was Yin Sulan who said this that day, he could have hung up the phone as a harassing call, but Tang Jin's grandfather was highly respected, and even Xu Yunhai had to be careful when dealing with it. It would be too disrespectful for him, a junior, to refute someone else's face.
　　Tang Jin had been waiting patiently beside him, comforting him from time to time. Xu Baichuan was in a bad mood, and he restrained himself from taking his anger out on Tang Yuan. He was holding it in so much that he almost suffered internal injuries.
　　"If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to talk for a while. I will stay with you."
　　A call came in while Tang Jin was talking. He took out his phone, took a look at it, pressed it off, and stepped forward to hug Xu Baichuan.
　　Xu Baichuan was irritated: "What on earth did you tell your grandfather? Everything inside is more or less related to your family. What am I going to do if I go in?"
　　"You have something to do with me." Tang Jin's cell phone rang again in his pocket. He ignored it, patted Xu Baichuan's back and said, "I didn't say anything. My grandpa knows that I really want to see you. It should be You want to help me."
　　"You don't know how to tell me if you want to see me?"
　　Tang Jin innocently said: "Did I say you would come back?"
　　"..."
　　Tang Jin's cell phone rang four times in succession. Xu Baichuan pushed him away and said, "You answer it."
　　Tang Jin took out his cell phone and muted it in front of Xu Baichuan, acting like a rogue: "You come in with me and I'll answer."
　　"you……"
　　Tang Jin came up to hug him again, with a coaxing tone in his voice: "Xu Baichuan, please go in with me. Just sit there for a while. If you want to leave, you can always call me and I will go with you."
　　Since Tang Jin hugged her last time in the hospital, Tang Jin simply stopped hiding and hugging her. He didn't get upset when he was pushed away, and kept clinging to her. In the end, Xu Baichuan probably surrendered.
　　I don’t know what kind of relationship they have now.
　　In the past, Xu Baichuan could only see this side of Tang Jin when he was sick. After being bluffed by him, he softened half of his heart and couldn't help but sigh - it's easy to get in but hard to get out. Tang Jin said it nicely. Mr. Tang's birthday party, his eldest grandson What's the matter if you're not there?
　　Tang Jin was keenly aware of the change in his attitude: "You agreed?"
　　Xu Baichuan said helplessly: "Let's make an agreement first. I can leave whenever I want. You don't want to follow me."
　　"It's whatever you say." Tang Jin answered readily. Xu Baichuan broke away from his hand, straightened his clothes, put half a meter away from him, and walked through the door.

After entering the lobby, Xu Baichuan realized that he had boarded the pirate ship - his position was actually arranged next to the main table.
　　Those at the same table were all Tang Jin's cousins, and they all looked at him with open curiosity.
　　The soul under Xu Baichuan's skin was almost pierced by this circle of probing eyes, but his face remained calm. He smiled lightly the whole time and chatted with the person he was chatting with without missing a beat.
　　Fortunately, these people were vaguely scrupulous, just hovering on the edge, and did not dare to ask too much, so it was not too difficult to deal with it.
　　Until Yin Sulan held her neck and slowly passed by the table and nodded to him, Xu Baichuan felt that the world suddenly became fantasy.
　　——Three years ago, Yin Sulan rolled down the car window and said to him arrogantly: "If you can get out of our Tang family's door, you can never come in again."
　　So nodding at him now is telling him: I see you, I will settle the score with you later?
　　As the eldest grandson, Tang Jin had to follow his father to socialize. After toasting, he looked across the crowd and looked at Xu Baichuan as a sign of comfort.
　　Suddenly, a playful voice sounded from behind: "No, are you still flirting with each other after being separated for just a while?"
　　The people around the table were startled and looked behind Xu Baichuan. At that moment, Xu Baichuan was listening to the sounds of nature. The hand holding the goblet rested on the back of the chair. Cheng Xu leaned slightly and said: "Xu Baichuan, Long time no see, come over and have a chat?”
　　Cheng Xu and Tang Jin approached. Most of the people at the table were familiar with him and immediately expressed their dissatisfaction. He pulled Xu Baichuan to his feet and said with a shameless smile: "Brothers and sisters, please calm down and borrow him first." I’ll take a moment.”
　　Compared to this group of strangers, it was obviously much easier to get along with Cheng Xu. Xu Baichuan stood up and took a look in the direction of Tang Yuan. Tang Yuan seemed to want to come over, but was pulled over by the people around him. Seeing him smiling and toasting with the man, Xu Baichuan got up and left the lobby with Cheng Xu to the balcony.
　　After not seeing each other for three years, Cheng Xu still looked like a playboy on the surface. However, there was a gloominess wrapped under the delicacy, which gave him an elusive sense of mystery. Xu Baichuan couldn't help but take a few more glances.
　　Cheng Xu leaned on the railing of the terrace, turned around and asked with a smile: "What, don't you recognize me?"
　　Xu Baichuan shook his head and stepped forward to lean on the railing, "How could that be?"
　　"Did he become more handsome or ugly?"
　　Xu Baichuan said without hesitation: "Ugly."
　　Cheng Xu sneered: "You are telling lies with open eyes. I have never seen anyone say that I am ugly."
　　Xu Baichuan's face was expressionless: "That may be because you have met too few people."

　　He and Cheng Xu always had bad things to say when they met. They would taunt each other back and forth, and the previous discomfort disappeared. I have to say that Cheng Xu was somewhat useful in making people relax.
　　The air conditioning is on in the house, but the terrace is not covered by the heat. On a northern winter night, the sky is low, the stars are brilliant, and the breath is filled with white air.
　　Cheng Xu said: "When you came back last time, I originally wanted to meet you, but I was too busy, so I didn't meet. Now I am different from you idle people. I have to deal with many things all day long."
　　Xu Baichuan said: "It's not a pity."
　　Cheng Xu hissed: "Are you unsympathetic, Xu Baichuan? I'm so pitiful, and you don't care if you don't kiss or hug me, but you still exclude me?"
　　Xu Baichuan laughed: "Just kiss and hug me, I don't want to make your wife feel resentful."
　　Cheng Xu spread his hands: "What's wrong with a wife? I'm not married. I'm a golden bachelor and can fall in love freely!"
　　"...?" Xu Baichuan was surprised. When he left three years ago, Cheng Xu clearly said that he wanted to get married. If it was quick, he would have children by this time.
　　As if seeing his doubts, Cheng Xu said openly: "You are still a writer, don't you even think of regretting your marriage?"
　　Xu Baichuan really didn't expect that it seems that art really comes from life.
　　Floor-to-ceiling curtains hang in front of the glass door of the terrace, dividing the indoors and outdoors, and the lively sounds in the house can be heard.
　　After standing outside for a while, the heat from the room dissipated, and a hint of coldness crept in along his collar. Xu Baichuan took a breath, and a piece of clothing suddenly covered his head.

　　He reached out and pulled down his clothes and found that it was Cheng Xu's suit jacket.
　　Xu Baichuan handed the coat back, but Cheng Xu didn't take it and raised his chin in dismay: "Wear it, we handsome guys are more used to being beautiful and cold."
　　"It's not necessary. I have a coat when I open the door now."
　　"You are really..." Cheng Xu said half-truthfully, "It's a shame that I still want to use a trick to impress you."
　　"Then you'd better save it."
　　The suit jacket was finally placed on the railing between the two of them. Cheng Xu stubbornly refused to wear it. Xu Baichuan didn't want to cause him to catch a cold and was about to go back. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly noticed a point that he had just ignored: "Wait a minute. He frowned, "You just said...it's because I'm a writer?"
　　Cheng Xu was stunned, blinked, coughed twice, shook off his coat, put it on, and changed the subject: "It's cold outside, let's go back."
　　Xu Baichuan stopped him and asked with a smile: "How do you know what I am doing?"
　　Cheng Xu couldn't hide, so he leaned forward and said, "Kiss me and I'll do it."
　　Xu Baichuan looked at him coldly: "..."
　　"Okay, okay, I understand." Cheng Xu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, without any consciousness of being questioned: "I'll go to the head office."