Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

The servant who was doing the cleaning heard Ling Zifeng's words and trotted over quickly, "Young master, your boyfriend is coming over? Then I have to prepare well. What kind of food does your boyfriend like to eat?"

Ling Zifeng had an annoyed expression on his face.

Of course he didn't know what Xu Muzhe liked to eat. He had only had two meals with Xu Muzhe, once with pasta in a Western restaurant and once at a random hot pot restaurant.

This time, he asked Xu Muzhe to come to his house for dinner. He had begged for a long time before getting his consent.

However, he didn't want to show his unfamiliarity with Xu Muzhe in front of others.

"Just...just make some seafood, anything expensive. My boyfriend likes it."

"Okay, okay." The servant nodded with a smile. She was always gossiping, so she blurted out, "When did the young master get a boyfriend? Why haven't he brought him before?"

Ling Zifeng's expression suddenly became unnatural, and he said in a vague voice, "We just talked about it recently, but when he comes, don't talk nonsense. He is more conservative and doesn't want people to know that we are lovers."

Of course what he said was false.

He and Xu Muzhe were not together at all, but in Ling Zifeng's heart, his conditions were so good that Xu Muzhe had no reason not to choose him.

Since they will be together sooner or later, it is not too much to just call them boyfriend now.

As long as these servants don't talk nonsense and don't reveal their secrets, it's fine.

At this time, Ling Zifeng finally discovered Ling Muye's existence and patted his chest in shock.

"When did you come here?"

Ling Muye was looking down at the newspaper and didn't want to pay attention to his words.

Although Ling Zifeng was angry with Ling Muye's attitude, he felt very guilty at the moment, showing weakness to Ling Muye for the first time.

"Did you hear what I just said?" Ling Zifeng pursed his lips and continued, "My boyfriend is coming over on Sunday, so just stay in the room. If you can't, you can go out to play. Just don't see him. My boyfriend."

This Ling Muye always liked to confront him, so there was no guarantee that he wouldn't talk nonsense in front of Xu Muche.

You must know that he is with Xu Muzhe, but he has always played a well-behaved and sensible image. It would be bad if Xu Muzhe knew that he always bullied Ling Muye.

"You know, just go out on Sunday. It's best not to come back and sleep at night."

Maybe something will happen between him and Xu Muchhe.

Ling Zifeng thought of this, with a shy expression on his face.

I don’t know what my uncle’s ability is in that area. Some time ago, he checked online and watched videos from last year. It seems to be quite powerful.

Ling Muye was upset by his quarrel. He put down the newspaper and looked at Ling Zifeng expressionlessly, "I don't care if your boyfriend comes over for dinner. This is my home too, and you don't care whether I want to stay or not."

Ling Zifeng stood up angrily, "Do you have to go against me?"

"I never wanted to go against you, nor did I want to say anything in front of your boyfriend, so you don't have to be so wary of me." Ling Muye leaned back on the sofa, curled his lips and said, "But, you are so nervous Why? Are you worried that your boyfriend knows something?"

"I..." Ling Zifeng hesitated for a long time and said nothing.

Ling Muye was not interested. He thought Ling Zifeng was too noisy and decided to go out for a walk.

Just as he stood up, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ling Zifeng's cell phone on the sofa. The screen was on, and Xu Muchhe's photo was clearly displayed on it.

Ling Muye's pupils shrank and he suddenly picked up Ling Zifeng's mobile phone.

"Why do you have his photo?" There was a hint of shock in his gloomy voice.

"What are you doing with my phone?"

Ling Zifeng stretched out his hand to grab it, but Ling Muye was too tall and he couldn't reach it at all. He could only curse angrily, "Asshole, give me your phone back!"

Ling Muye looked at him condescendingly, with violent emotions in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you have his photo?"

"He is my boyfriend, why can't I have a photo of him."

Since Ling Muye has come to modern times, he naturally knows what a boyfriend means, but he didn't expect Xu Muzhe to have a lover so soon.

Obviously a week ago I said there was no such thing.

Ling Muye looked at Ling Zifeng with a fierce face and laughed bitterly at himself.

Yes, Xu Muchhe likes this type.

What should he be surprised about?

At the beginning, Zhou Chengxuan had such a charming look on his face that he seduced the emperor to the point where he didn't even care about the affairs of the court and only stayed in Zhou Chengxuan's Lucha Palace.

The Ling Zifeng in front of him is not the same type, he behaves the same as Zhou Chengxuan.

If the two of them didn't look completely different, he would have doubted whether they were Zhou Chengxuan's reincarnation.

"Why don't you give it back to me!" Ling Zifeng raised his voice and gritted his teeth, "If you do this again, I will tell grandpa."

Ling Zifeng's voice brought Ling Muye back from his thoughts.

He stared at the disgusting face in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he smashed the phone on the ground angrily.

"Ah! What are you doing! Why are you throwing my phone away?"

Ling Zifeng ran over and picked up his phone. He found that the screen was completely black, and his face turned red with anger.

"Ling Muye! You're crazy! Did I provoke you? Why did you throw my phone away? Is this a disease?"

"Why are you with him? How do you know each other? When did it happen?" Ling Muye asked coldly.

"none of your business?"

"Speak quickly!" Ling Muye roared angrily.

"What are you arguing about again?" Mr. Ling came down from upstairs and looked at the two of them with disappointed eyes. "They are arguing all day long. If it spreads, it will only make people laugh."

These two grandsons are so disappointing that their blood pressure rises every time I see them.

"Grandpa, Ling Muye smashed my phone." Ling Zifeng ran over and grabbed Mr. Ling's arm.

Mr. Ling had seen so many of Ling Zifeng's tricks, and his heart had already become numb. He said expressionlessly, "Shut up, you are not worried."

"I..." Ling Zifeng pursed his lips and his eyes began to turn red.

It was the first time that he was attacked by Mr. Ling.

Ling Muye was all to blame for this. Ever since this illegitimate son came into the Ling family, he had never had a good day.

"You too, he is your brother, can't you just let him go? You are all a family, aren't you tired of fighting every day?"

After Mr. Ling pointed at Ling Muye and cursed, he covered his chest and coughed.

Ling Zifeng quickly helped him calm down and said guiltily, "Grandpa, I was wrong. I won't quarrel with Ling Muye in the future, so don't be angry."

After Mr. Ling finished coughing, he glared at Ling Zifeng, "It's brother!"

"giegie." Ling Zifeng said reluctantly.

"What about you? Don't you know you're wrong?" Mr. Ling looked at Ling Muye.

"I'm not wrong." Ling Muye replied coldly.

"You..." Mr. Ling sighed, "Forget it, you can go to the company to help starting tomorrow. Staying here makes me feel like an eyesore."