That night, we returned to Vienna.

There is no surveillance in the room of the manor, and the surveillance in other places has been transferred to Bai Wenlin. He saw in the video, his sub-person looks like a puppy following his master, silently grabbing Yuan Xiao's clothes and following him. Yuan Xiao found it, he turned around and extended his hand to him.

According to the cleaning servant in the manor, a half-gnawed apple was found in the room.

Bai Wenlin felt chest tightness with anger.

The relationship between these two people does not seem to have changed because of the passage of time. Yuan Xiao still doted on Al so much, and being intimate with him, the atmosphere without any barriers between them jumped out of the screen.

Fast forward and finished watching, Bai Wenlin's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

He didn't understand why Yuan Xiao treated Al as before, but there was such a thick barrier in his treatment of him.

After a few days of rehearsal, Yuan Xiao woke up in the morning on January 1 and realized that something was wrong with Bai Wenlin.

Because he hadn't slept in the same bed with Bai Wenlin for the past two days, Yuan Xiao always felt a little inappropriate, so Yuan Xiao slept upstairs and Bai Wenlin slept downstairs. As for the man who suddenly appeared on his bed now, the man looked at him with clear blue eyes and slept on the same pillow with him.

Yuan Xiao stared at him for a few seconds, "Cub"

Al cooperated and hugged him.

Yuan Xiao rubbed his temples with a headache. "It's a big trouble." He never thought that Al would suddenly wake up on such an important day.

"Didn't I wake up once every few months? Why is it so frequent all of a sudden?" Yuan Xiao panicked, it was six in the morning, they had to arrive at the concert hall at eight, and the audience would enter at eleven in the morning.

What if it has been Al's personality for so many hours?

Yuan Xiao had no clue, so he quickly got Al up on the bed and brought him clothes. When opened the cloakroom, was even more dazed. All the suits that looked almost the same, in black, mouse gray, and navy blue were placed together in different categories, like an entire custom suit shop.

He knew that on such occasions, he had to wear the most formal dress, but he couldn't tell what the most formal Yuan Xiao was. In his eyes, most of the suits looked the same.

"Al, Al," Yuan Xiao called to him in a panic, "Do you know which one to wear?"

Yuan Xiao turned around and saw Al sitting on the bed with a naked upper body.

Looking at his appearance, Yuan Xiao knew that he must not understand anything. Yuan Xiao had no choice, took a picture of the wardrobe and sent it to Philip, "Which one is he going to wear today?"

Philip's car was parked outside the door a few minutes ago, and he pinpointed "a few tuxedo dresses on the far left, cuff and tie buttons on the island, this casual, the watch is in the middle drawer, pulled open. That is, black suit socks and black leather shoes, and finally a white bow tie."

"By the way, there are handkerchiefs, do you need me to help?"

Yuan Xiao pulled out a dress, and couldn't tell whether it was a "tuxedo dress", so he could only find socks and shoes first, and told Philip, "I may need your help."

When Philip came up, the upstairs door was open, and he knocked and went in.

On the bed, Yuan Xiao was busy putting on socks for Al, wearing one and throwing the other to him, "Put it on by myself, I'll go find you clothes." Al nodded and put on the socks himself.

Turning to see Philip, Yuan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just right."

Philip glanced at Master Royce, who was only wearing shorts, and then at Yuan Xiao, who was in pajamas and had messy hair and flushed cheeks.

I know what happened last night.

Philip knew that Master Royce had some mental problems and knew his sub-personality.

This kind of sub-personality suddenly appeared before the performance, and he has experienced it several times. Just as he was about to put it on Master Royce, Al pushed him away rudely and stared at him warily.

Helpless, Philip said to Yuan Xiao who was changing clothes behind closed doors, "Master Sean, I need your help here."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Xiao stuck his head out of the cloakroom.

"Master Royce is angry and won't let me dress him."

"Okay, I'll be right here." Yuan Xiao also wore a formal suit.

Although he couldn't tell the difference between suits, he would still wear suits. Yuan Xiao first put on Al's shirt, lowered his head and quickly buttoned him, then put on his waistcoat, and finally put on a coat "trousers myself"

Al was obedient and let him wear it himself. He stood up, stepped into his trousers, and fastened the belt buckle.

Yuan Xiao stood on tiptoe to straighten his bow tie, and finally picked up a comb to comb his slightly messy brown curly hair.Al's blue eyes looked at him in the mirror, the eyelashes were too long, and when he was focused, it would give people a rather affectionate feeling.Suddenly, he grabbed Yuan Xiao's hand holding the comb.

Yuan Xiao looked at him in the mirror, Al pulled his finger, put it to his mouth, bowed his head and kissed him, and immediately smiled at Yuan Xiao in the golden pink sunrise outside the window.