mandatory agreement

"Why did you hesitate just now? Didn't you lie to me?"

Lu Zheng asked in a natural and straightforward manner, and Zhou Xing couldn't hate it. After thinking about it, he still said, "We have a little problem."

"what is the problem?"

"I don't really want to talk about it."

"Okay," Lu Zheng thoughtfully did not ask, "It's natural for lovers to have small disputes. If you can make a move, let's make a move."

Zhou Xing pursed his lower lips, his complexion became extremely grim, but he held back and didn't say anything wrong with his boyfriend.

Sara directed the robotic arm and brought the sweet soup. Zhou Xing took the sweet soup, thanked him, bowed his head and took a sip and couldn't help but praise: "It tastes very good."

"I wrote the recipe myself." Lu Zheng said without changing his face.

"But this is the meal made by Mr. Sara." Zhou Xing smiled teasingly.

"Thank you for your compliment." Sara showed her presence just right.

Lu Zheng reached out and touched the bracelet, threatening, but it didn't seem to work.

"Mr. Zhou, do you want to go upstairs and have a look? There are all Mr. Lu's collections."

"Sara—" Lu Zheng interrupted the artificial intelligence with a little displeasure, but he turned his head and faced Zhou Xing's expectant face. These are not treasures, but paintings I painted myself."

"That's great." Zhou Xing seemed more interested, "Compared with other people's works, I want to see your paintings more, your paintings are very beautiful."

"Okay, then let's go and have a look." Lu Zheng said reluctantly, but walked upstairs honestly, "Some early paintings are of average quality."

"You must be being humble."

"not at all."

Lu Zheng lightly touched the closed door of the exhibition room upstairs with his wristband, only to hear a slight "Zi la——" and the door unlocked.

Lu Zheng led Zhou Xing into the exhibition room, tore off the white curtain on a painting, and said, "This is my painting three years ago."

Zhou Xing stood behind Lu Zheng. He stared at this abstract painting for a while and said, "I see despair and hope, war and peace, chaos and order. This painting is very beautiful."

"Mr. Zhou, you are really good at complimenting people. In fact, I suggest you to take a look at the third last painting in this row."

Sara quietly went online again, and this time Lu Xing responded by turning off the power of the bracelet.

Zhou Xing suppressed his laughter, and asked innocently, "Can I have a look at that painting?"

"Of course." Lu Zheng began to thank him for the mask, which saved him from controlling his expression, "I'll help you remove it."

The white curtain fell quietly, Zhou Xing opened his eyes wide, raised his hand, touched it emptily, and said, "What a beautiful cat."

"This is my cat. It's called Xiao Hei." Lu Zheng glanced at the painting, and then retracted his eyes without any trace.

Zhou Xing didn't ask where the cat was, but he liked it very much, looked at it again and again, and finally asked, "Can I take a picture?"

"Okay, you liked it a lot?"

"Uh-huh."

"No one would like it." Lu Zheng pressed the battery back again, and entered a series of passwords in the virtual keyboard of the wristband, "It is the best cat in the league."

Lu Zheng took Zhou Xing to the exhibition room for a while. Zhou Xing looked at more than 30 paintings intermittently. He wanted to continue reading, but he was keenly aware of the sweat dripping from Lu Zheng's cheeks, so he thoughtfully proposed: "Shall we go and rest for a while?"

"Okay, let's go to the glass room on the roof, where we can bask in the sun."

"That would be great."

The villa has three floors. There is a narrow but long staircase leading to the glass room on the roof. Lu Zheng walked up for a while, then stopped, and said, "I'm a little tired."

"Do you want to come down?" Zhou Xing asked softly.

"We agreed to bask in the sun together."

Lu Zheng stretched out his pale hand, grabbed the wooden handrail of the stairs, and walked up slowly: "It's nothing."

"Please stop." Zhou Xing frowned.

"I want to go up." Lu Zheng said slowly.

"Your side**."

"Ok."

Lu Zheng turned his back slightly, took a few vertical steps around, passed Lu Zheng, and stood on the stairs in front of him.

"You grab my clothes and I'll take you up to save some effort."

"Oh."

Lu Zheng agreed with a good temper. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Zhou Xing's back.

"Let's go slowly, hold on to me."

"okay."

Zhou Xing took a step up tentatively. He felt the pull from his back, and slowly took another step up.

Lu Zheng controlled his strength and walked up with Zhou Xing's assistance, his bracelet lighted up silently, as if mocking his master's shamelessness.

The corner of Lu Zheng's lips curled up, and he deliberately took a bigger step, bumping into Zhou Xing's back.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xing stabilized his figure, turned his head and asked.

"It's okay." Lu Zheng said in a muffled voice, struggling to stand up straight.

"Don't move." Zhou Xing wanted to hug Lu Zheng directly, but he was concerned about having a boyfriend, so he controlled his impulse.

"Oh." Lu Zheng agreed softly.

"Put your arms around my shoulders, and I'll carry you up." Zhou Xing said, slowly bending down.

"It's troublesome." Lu Zheng wrapped his hands around Zhou Xing's shoulders, moved his body onto Zhou Xing's back, bent his legs, and clamped the man's waist.

"You're too light." Zhou Xing spoke to him in a low voice, and continued upstairs with ease, "It's best to see a doctor regularly. Being in poor health is not a trivial matter."

"You're right." Lu Zheng pressed Zhou Xing's body tightly, sucking the scent of soap on his body greedily.

"In the future, you can open an automatic elevator, otherwise it will be too difficult for you to go up this staircase alone."

"Okay, let Sarah do it later."

Lu Zheng's bracelet lighted up silently, and then went out again.

"We're here." Zhou Xing went up the last step. He pushed open the door and found that not far away was a transparent glass greenhouse.

"Let me down." Lu Zheng whispered.

"It's not too far away, I'll carry you there," Zhou Xing said as he walked, "This greenhouse is very beautiful."

"I designed it myself."

"And then Sarah built it?"

"...Of course not, I hired workers."

"Mr. Lu Zheng." Zhou Xing called out while suppressing a smile.

"Didn't you agree to call me brother?"

"Okay, Brother Lu Zheng."

"What are you calling me for?"

"Brother Lu Zheng, you are so cute."

Lu Zheng buried his head in Zhou Xing's back, he didn't want to make himself laugh, it would appear that he was too happy.