The moment Ah Qi sat in, the car was filled with the scent of sea buckthorn and sweet roses.

I don’t know if it’s shower gel or perfume, but it’s sweet and flirty.

Will Cheng Ze like the taste?

Song Xiaolou didn't like it anyway, and he couldn't drink the soy milk in his hand.

"....Hey," Ah Qi just realized that there was someone else in the car as soon as she sat down, and turned to look at the back seat.

The person in the back seat had one leg bent and spread out, sitting in a carefree posture.

The orange-red sweatshirt makes the already beautiful and arrogant eyebrows more arrogant, and he is full of the temperament of a rich young man.

Sensing his scrutiny, Song Xiaolou raised her eyebrows and mouthed silently at him.

[Look at your mother. 】

".... Mr. Song is here too, what a coincidence."

Ah Qi sat upright without caring and said enthusiastically to Cheng Ze.

"Master Song, are you going to visit the factory with us? I thought he wouldn't be interested in these things."

Ok?

visit the factory.

Song Xiaolou's expression moved slightly.

Didn’t I send him a WeChat message last night about dating?

Cheng Ze put his fingertips on the steering wheel without looking at Ah Qi or starting the car.

"He is indeed not interested in these things. Song Xiaolou, get down."

"I won't go down!"

Not caring that Ah Qi would laugh at him last time, Song Xiaolou acted like a rogue.

"Who says I'm not interested anymore? I'm also a member of the firm. I'm still your assistant. I'm going!"

Cheng Ze said: "After visiting the factory, we are going on a date, so we can't take you with us."

"..."

Ah Qi heard the word 'date' and instantly understood what Cheng Ze meant.

This is about continuing to pretend to be in love.

He leaned towards Cheng Ze and turned to look at Song Xiaolou.

"Master Song, this is not appropriate. We are in love, right Aze?"

There was something in his eyes——

Are you trying to seduce my boyfriend? It's very immoral.

"I....."

Song Xiaolou's breath was suffocated, and the embarrassment and uneasiness on his face were very obvious.

He clenched the soymilk tightly with his fingertips and resisted splashing it on Ah Qi's face.

Call someone subconsciously.

"Brother Cheng."

"Song Xiaolou, what do you want to do?"

Cheng Ze answered quickly as he shouted, his voice mixed with helplessness.

The atmosphere in the car was filled with embarrassment and condensation, all because Song Xiaolou wanted to follow a couple forcibly.

Ah Qi spoke up before the person in the back seat, and her tone was awkward.

"Mr. Song, I know that Aze was very kind to you in the past. It is normal for you to be possessive."

"But now that we are together, I will accompany him in a more suitable capacity than you. You never thought..."

"Your possessiveness will affect his own life. You can't get married and have children in the future. We, Aze, have to be called upon by you and can't have our own lives, right?"

It seemed that these words were meant for Song Xiaolou, but in fact they were meant for Cheng Ze.

Hint to Cheng Ze——

If you are soft-hearted, you will have to endure the same torture for the rest of your life as you did before.

A smart person is to stop losses in time.

Cheng Ze took a deep breath, opened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

"...I'm not getting married!" Song Xiaolou looked at Cheng Ze's actions and had a premonition of something, "I don't want you to be on call, I am possessive of you but..."

Cheng Ze had already pulled open the rear door from outside the car and looked at Song Xiaolou indifferently.

"Come down, there are many people in front of the office, don't let me do anything."

"..."

Does this mean we really want to throw him away?

Song Xiaolou looked at Cheng Ze with his chest rising and falling, and pursed his lips stubbornly.

He wanted to see if Cheng Ze would throw him away.

At this moment, he had forgotten that Jiang Nan taught him to pretend to be pitiful, and he would become tough when his temper got up.

"Do it, come on!"

But now Cheng Ze will not tolerate him.

He bent down and grabbed Song Xiaolou's arm, dragging him directly out!

"Legs, legs, legs! My legs, you're really pulling them! Cheng Ze!" Song Xiaolou shouted anxiously, almost spilling the soy milk in his hand, "I'm following you so I won't cause any trouble, and I even said I wouldn't make any more trouble, and you're still pulling me!"

Half of the body has been dragged out.

Cheng Ze hesitated for half a second and picked him up, intending to put him on the ground.

"boom."

Song Xiaolou threw out the soy milk in his hand, put his hands on Cheng Ze's neck and hugged him tightly!

Anyway, it was Cheng Ze who hugged him first, so he wouldn’t let go!

The upper body straightened up in Cheng Ze's arms, his arms were wrapped tightly, and their chests were pressed together.

He put his arms around Cheng Ze's neck and said, "I won't go down, I will follow you!"

"..."

Cheng Ze's whole body froze.

In my memory, this was the first time the person in his arms hugged him so tightly.

Impossible not to be moved.

This hug was what he had only dreamed of.

"Master Song, it's boring to be like this," Ah Qi quickly got out of the car with a faint smile, "Come down quickly."

While speaking, he grabbed Song Xiaolou's wrist behind Cheng Ze's head and broke it!

"Uh!" Song Xiaolou's eyes widened.

pain.

Don’t let go even if it hurts!

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng..." His wrist hurt so much that he could only hook his arm around Cheng Ze's neck and inhale in pain, "Don't leave me."

Cheng Ze had no idea what Ah Qi was doing behind his back.

As soon as I heard the words "Don't leave me", I surrendered instantly.

He started to put Song Xiaolou back into the back seat, taking care not to touch his knee.

Under Ah Qi's surprised eyes, Cheng Ze insisted.

"Follow if you want, but I won't take care of you."

Just let him follow him without taking care of him.

This is not soft-hearted.

"..."

Ah Qi rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Song Xiaolou rubbed his trembling wrists, his eyes red.

"I know, I don't need you to take care of me."

Cheng Ze turned around and got into the car, passing by Ah Qi.

Ah Qi whispered: "You are a loser, you will always be manipulated by him."

"Don't worry about it."

Cheng Ze replied coldly, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

"..."

In fact, Ah Qi should have said firmly now that I don't care, I have no obligation to act with you.

But he thought about the bet he made...

I still endured the feeling of heart attack and walked quickly back to the passenger seat!

That day he went to visit the injured bodyguard, and several people there said they didn't expect Vice President Cheng of Nancheng to actually like men, or the second generation ancestor of the Song family.

[Vice President Cheng will have to endure hardship this time. 】

【No matter how hard you can endure, there is no one who is dedicated. 】

[Hey, Mr. Qi can’t kill a whole boatload of people with one shot. 】

[We, the Seventh President, have always been untouchable. We can advance, attack, retreat or defend. We have hurt the hearts of many fierce 1s and little 0s. Of course, we don’t understand what it means to be dedicated. 】

【....Want to bet? 】

The bet is——

He attracted Cheng Ze's heart and proved that there is no such thing as perfect and dedicated love in the world.

He succeeded, and the five people present took turns helping him complete the five tasks, allowing him time to go out to play in the human world.

If it fails, he will find someone to stabilize him for a long time.

To show respect for love.

Aside from the bet, Ah Qi really admired Cheng Ze.

I don't understand why such an outstanding person as Cheng Ze insists on liking Song Xiaolou, and he doesn't give up even if he is hurt.

Even if he doesn't have the ability to change Cheng Ze's heart.

But as long as he can help Cheng Ze escape from the sea of ​​suffering, he has done a good deed!

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