The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

The corridor was silent.

It was already 08:30 in the evening, and the warm light from the street lamp outside fell through the glass on Cheng Ze's back.

The boy with handsome features was blocked between the door and an arm, the shock on his face not gone.

Cheng Ze waited for a few seconds and couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't hit me?"

If Song Xiaolou was irritable and couldn't hold back Huo'er's temper.

Whether it was a fist or a slap, it was long overdue.

"..."

Song Xiaolou moved his hand hanging on the side of his trousers, it was really time to hit him.

But what Cheng Ze said just now was false.

He also said that he was the only one he liked from the beginning to the end.

....Can you believe it?

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but he still looked away and asked questions.

"You, you said you two are fake, what do you mean? Your feelings for him are fake...?"

Or are you saying that falling in love is fake?

Then no matter what, you have to break up first. Why did you kiss him again before breaking up?

"Everything between me and him is fake. When I fell in love, I didn't want you to think that I still like you. That photo was also deliberately taken for you to see." Cheng Ze said.

"..."

Taken on purpose?

Song Xiaolou was stunned.

"....You haven't even looked at me in the past few days, and you look very worried. I know you haven't thought about how to reject me. It's all rejection anyway, and I don't want to make it too difficult for you..."

Cheng Ze was talking when his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

There are always emergencies in the office, and his cell phone is on 24 hours a day.

"You answer the phone first." Song Xiaolou said.

There were too many things that happened today and he was very confused now.

If Cheng Ze and Ah Qi were pretending to be in love, then he...

Cheng Ze pursed his lips, took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at it.

The caller is Ah Qi.

"!"

Song Xiaolou's hair stood up when he saw this name!

He signaled Cheng Ze with his eyes: Take it.

The look in his eyes looked like Cheng Ze was feeling guilty if he didn't answer.

"..."

Of course, Cheng Ze didn't feel guilty. He pressed the button to connect and turned on the speakerphone.

then--

A sweet and clear voice came from the quiet corridor.

"I'm here, don't worry about me, boyfriend."

Cheng Ze: "?"

Immediately following Ah Qi's side, many people were cheering and blessing them.

"Wow! I'm really a boyfriend, Mr. Qi is awesome!"

"Looking at Moments, we still..."

"When will Vice President Cheng come over to spread wedding candies? Won't you invite us to dinner? Hahaha!"

"Yo yo yo, boyfriend, boyfriend!"

"Congratulations to Vice President Cheng, congratulations to Mr. Seven, hehe, love is on its way!"

"Sweet sweet——"

Depend on!

Cheng Ze hurriedly pressed the hang up button: "Song Xiaolou, he and I are not - eh!"

Before he finished speaking, an angry fist came straight towards his left eye socket!

The gold-rimmed glasses were knocked away by Song Xiaolou's punch and fell to the ground!

Cheng Ze's face turned aside after being hit, and he took a few steps back without making any more noise.

"Listen to me..."

"If I believe another word of yours, I'll be considered a fool!"

Song Xiaolou opened the fingerprint lock with trembling fingertips and ducked into the room, his eyes red.

"Stop pestering me and save some face for each other."

What a lie.

Is this all still fake?

You have to wait until you go abroad to get a certificate, hold a wedding, and have a banquet, then is it true?

Song Xiaolou felt that he was so stupid for asking tentatively with hope just now.

It's something everyone knows.

He is now like a silly sweet mistress who was deceived by a married man.

I can’t give you a name, but you have to believe that the person I love most is you.

Haha, fuck it!

"..."

Cheng Ze looked at the closed door, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and rubbed his brows.

The phone rang again, it was a WeChat message from Ah Qi.

[Ah Qi: Is it convenient to answer the phone? 】

Cheng Ze didn't reply and dialed directly.

He bent down to pick up the glasses with broken lenses, and looked at the door again.

His eyes gradually dimmed, and he walked towards his room.

The call was connected quickly.

Cheng Ze was about to end the relationship, but Ah Qi spoke first.

"I'm sorry, they made me call you when I came back. Didn't they disturb your rest? By the way, I just explained to them that the two of us don't have that kind of relationship, so I asked them to stop making noises."

Ah Qi smiled angrily, her voice a bit coquettish.

"In order to help you this time, I gave you my innocent reputation. Do you want to be responsible?"

"..."

Cheng Ze held the phone in one hand, pressed the fingerprint to unlock it with the other hand, and entered the room.

"You sent a WeChat message to Song Xiaolou."

"Yeah, if it's inconvenient for him when I ask him about booking a car, I'll be responsible for it myself, but..."

Ah Qi paused and sighed.

"He probably doesn't like the people here in Beicheng very much. He doesn't have a nice word to say. You also know how unpleasant he is when he curses people."

"So you scolded him too?" Cheng Ze asked coldly.

"How dare I!" Ah Qi shouted, "How dare I speak rudely to the Song family's young master? This kind of young master from a well-off family has a bad temper. I tried my best to coax him with nice words. You should know that he is not polite. So coaxing.”

"..."

indeed.

Cheng Ze lowered his eyes to change his shoes and put the broken glasses on the entrance cabinet.

"He has a bad temper. Please contact me about the next work matter."

"Okay, I won't argue with him," Ah Qi laughed twice, "Anyway, I was wronged this time because of you. How are you going to compensate me?"

"Would you please treat me to dinner at noon tomorrow, boyfriend?"

"..."

Cheng Ze took his phone and sat on the sofa, placing it on the edge of the armrest.

He turned to look at the wall with lonely eyes.

There was only a wall, but he seemed to never be able to reach it.

"Don't yell. Thank you for caring so much about my personal affairs. But this matter ends here. We should not contact you anymore except for official business."

His voice was cold and he didn't even glance at his phone.

"...Sure, I'll do whatever you want."

Ah Qi had known that Cheng Ze would say this, and quickly spoke up.

"Then I'll see you tomorrow. I need you to take me to the training uniform factory. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to do the accounting for Mr. Feng. Vice President Cheng, who has a clear distinction between public and private affairs?"

This was the itinerary decided in the conference room, Cheng Ze said.

"I'll wait for you at the door of the office at 09:30 tomorrow morning."

"Okay, see you there or not," Ah Qi agreed with satisfaction, "I'm going to rest. Let's talk when we meet tomorrow."

"Good night, fake boyfriend."

"..."

Anyone who can hint at his one-night stand is certainly frivolous.

Cheng Ze was too lazy to answer and pressed the hang up button.

The room without lights was extremely quiet, and his eyes fell on the ceiling casually.

After pausing for a few seconds, he stood up and walked to the balcony.

There is a brown fabric sofa on the balcony, surrounded by a collection of succulent potted plants that Song Xiaolou bought on a whim, as well as sunflowers that never bloom.

Weirdly matching the brown sofa is a light blue little elephant stool that Song Xiaolou doesn't want.

There are milk cookies that Song Xiaolou loves to eat on the table.

The gray blanket was brought to his room by Song Xiaolou and was not taken away.

There are also the pens thrown away by Song Xiaolou, the gaming headphones with one earpiece broken, and the leather gloves with a hole burned by cigarette ashes...

Piece by piece, he followed and picked them up as if they were treasures.

In Cheng Ze's private world, there is only Song Xiaolou.