The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Zhang Zhenyang felt all the blood in his body pouring from his heels back to his head, and the expression on his face was filled with joy, "Miss Youshu, you mean Brother Leng Zhi is your...cousin, right?"

Youshu nodded, and a cunning flashed in the peach blossom eyes, "Yes, he is just my cousin, otherwise, who do you think he is to me?"

I thought you were the one he liked, and I was about to blurt out such words, but Zhang Zhenyang still smiled and shook his head, explaining indiscriminately, "No, no, I thought he was your own brother, born by a mother kind of.

You Shu laughed out loud, with two cute little canine teeth looming, "If it was his own sister, he would have been tortured crazy by him, arrogant and hygienic."

A cold and patient voice came from downstairs, "Come down to eat."

The young girl shrugged her immature shoulders, "Come on, he heard it, let's go down. Otherwise, we will be talked about again later."

The dining table for the three of them looked a little weird, Zhang Zhenyang was sitting facing Leng Zhi, and You Shu was leaning beside him, it looked like a love triangle.

The man in front of him was tearing the toast slowly, with aristocratic elegance in every gesture. Even such an ordinary toast could be tasted differently by him.

"What are you staring at me for? Are you hungry?" Sensing the prying eyes on the other side, Leng Zhi asked softly without raising his head.

Nodding fiercely, he is really not hungry. He drank too much wine last night, and now his stomach feels uncomfortable. Although the food in front of him looks delicious, he really has no appetite.

Leng Zhi had already put the last bite of toast into his mouth, then stood up, looked down at Zhang Zhenyang, raised his eyebrows lightly, "If you don't want to eat, then let's go."

Why?where to go

Zhang Zhenyang stood up in a panic, with a confused look on his face, "Where are you going?"

"Go home, otherwise, do you want to stay with me forever?"

Zhang Zhenyang shook his head, "No, I didn't mean that, I just asked, brother Lengzhi, will you send me back?"

He has already stood up, it seems that this means that he is going to send himself home, right?

"If you want to go back by yourself, I have no objection." As he said that, Leng Zhi had already started to walk outside, and the servant bent over and handed over his coat.

Zhang Zhenyang was also eager to follow, but his wrist was grabbed by Youshu on one side. He turned around in doubt, and smiled playfully at Shangyoushu, "Brother Zhenyang, wait a minute, I have something to say." Want to tell you."

"What?"

The smile on Youshu's face was even stronger, but Zhang Zhenyang couldn't figure out what it meant, "Leng Zhi is my cousin. Although the two of us have nothing to do with each other, I still hope that my cousin can find someone for me. Returning to a cousin, not anything else, can you understand?"

Zhang Zhenyang lowered his head, his eyes flickered, his voice became a little hoarse, "I see, Miss Youshu, goodbye."

These words have been made very clear, Youshu hopes that Leng Zhi can have a normal relationship, not with himself, he is a man, and Leng Zhi is also a man.

The two of them together are not suitable.

It wasn't until Zhang Zhenyang walked out that the smile on Youshu's face gradually faded away, and he threw the bread in his hand onto the plate, and was about to get up and go upstairs.

"Miss, won't that make him too sad?" Butler Liu said softly.

He clearly saw sadness in Zhang Zhenyang's eyes just now, this kind of look often appeared in Leng Shao's eyes before, he really couldn't bear it.

You Shu shrugged, "Is there any way, if I don't remind him, I should wait for Grandpa to remind him, but Grandpa's reminder is not as gentle as I am. I am doing it for his own good, and being a bad person once is nothing. "

Her face was stained with seriousness. After thinking about it, she asked Steward Liu, "I heard that that person doesn't seem to be in the United States anymore."

There was already a bit of murderous intent in his eyes, and his red lips parted and closed slightly, "Butler Liu, you know, if that person comes back, you won't have any good fruit to eat."

Butler Liu was sweating like rain, and replied in a low voice, "We are already investigating this matter, and we haven't seen him leave the United States so far. I think he may be hiding somewhere in the United States, and we will speed up to find him." .”

Seeing Steward Liu's nervous look, Youshu said with some doubts, "I just said something casually, butler Liu, why do you look so nervous? Didn't you mean that you are still in the United States? As long as you don't come back, it will be fine. Right? By the way, Zhang Zhenyang, I will find a way."

If such an interesting man is also brought to the United States, it will really be meaningless.

It's also good to raise it as your own animal.

Butler Liu was stunned. He had clearly seen insidiousness on Youshu's face just now, but such a pre-adult girl should be innocent and cute, how could she have such an expression?

It is really not suitable for her.

In a daze, You Shu had already gone upstairs. From the balcony, you could just see Zhang Zhenyang getting into the car. You Shu waved enthusiastically and made a sweet expression, "Brother Zhenyang, come and play again when you are free. You are always welcome here."

That's not what you said just now.

Zhang Zhenyang waved politely, and then got into the car.

The man had a gloomy face, and the car was driving so fast that he was really terrified.

Finally, Zhang Zhenyang said weakly, "Brother Lengzhi, can you drive slower?"

He felt like he was going to vomit again, and every ride in the cold car was a nightmare.

But Leng Zhi just put on a face, without expression at all, and said a few words from his mouth miserly, "You don't need to sit down."

not sit?

Do you walk back with your feet?That's better than sitting, at least it won't hurt your feet.

Zhang Zhenyang chose to shut up obediently, and said nothing along the way.

The scenery outside the window quickly reversed, Zhang Zhenyang was dizzy looking at it, and acid water had sprung from his mouth several times, but this is a cold car, if he vomited in this car, there must be no good fruit to eat .

He had no choice but to cover his mouth, close his eyes and force himself to sleep.

After falling asleep, it may be better.

Zhang Zhenyang thought about it, and actually said it in a daze, his face changed from twisted to quiet, like a docile cat.

The car has parked steadily outside Zhang Zhenyang's villa; Leng Zhi turned his head, "Here we are, get out of the car."

But Zhang Zhenyang didn't pay attention to what he said at all, he was dreaming right now, how could he hear the cold words!

After being ignored, Leng Zhi raised his voice and said again, "Get out of the car, do you hear me?"

In the next second, he saw that Zhang Zhenyang was already asleep, probably because he felt like vomiting in the car before, this guy still covered his mouth with his hands, his face was flushed, and he looked very cute.

Leng Zhi pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, pushed aside the broken hair on Zhang Zhenyang's forehead, and then looked at him without turning his eyes for a long time, his obsidian-like eyes were full of undulating water color.

How can this guy sleep anywhere?

Last night it was in the toilet, today it is in the car, if someone else gave it to me one day, I would definitely count the money for others, right?

Leng Zhi didn't know it himself, when he was thinking about this in his heart, a few traces of tenderness flashed in his eyes, he was actually gentle towards Zhang Zhenyang.

Zhang Zhenyang didn't sleep very soundly, the image of Leng Zhi wanting to sever ties with him flashed repeatedly in his mind, and then Leng Zhi turned and walked away.

He grabbed Leng Zhi's hand suddenly and shouted, "Don't go, I like you, can you not be with others."

In the real world, Leng Zhi looked at Zhang Zhenyang who was grabbing his hand suddenly, with a complicated expression on his face, what exactly is this guy talking about.

"I really like you, really, can you not be with others."

Did he think of himself as Su Cheng?

Thinking about it, Leng Zhi felt a little troubled in his heart, and suddenly withdrew his hand from Zhang Zhenyang's, with a cold face, and even his eyes were full of icebergs.

Why did this man think about Su Cheng even when he fell asleep?

Su Cheng Su Cheng Su Cheng!Why is it Su Cheng!

Zhang Zhenyang was awakened by Leng Zhi's sudden movement, and looked at everything in front of him with sweat, unable to recover for a long time.

The dream just now was too real, as if it was real, I couldn't help but believe it, but there was still that car in front of me, and I was still sitting in the cold car, wasn't I?

Zhang Zhenyang turned his head and looked at Leng Zhi, "Brother Leng Zhi, I just had a dream. I dreamed..."

Leng Zhi had a gloomy face, "What you dreamed has nothing to do with me, and I'm not interested either, get out of the car."

Why?Why is this man turning his face faster than turning a book? Nothing happened in the last second, and he just said a word, and he was about to drive himself out of the car.

Zhang Zhenyang looked outside, only to realize that he had already arrived at the door of his house. It seemed that he should have slept for a while.

"Well, thank you very much, Brother Leng Zhi, please take me home personally." Zhang Zhenyang thanked.

"If you really thank me, don't cause me any more trouble in the future. It's best not to have anything to do with me." Leng Zhi said, looking straight at Zhang Zhenyang, without any emotion, but Telling Zhang Zhenyang.

He's just a guy who gets into trouble a lot.

What Youshu said before unconsciously flashed in my mind, "My cousin, you can find me a cousin, instead of anything else, can you understand?"

He understands, understands too well.

Even if you are interested, you don't want to follow him coldly, right?

Zhang Zhenyang got out of the car awkwardly, and said to Leng Zhi, "Brother Leng Zhi, I won't bother you anymore, thank you for taking care of you during that time."

Such polite words made Leng Zhi feel angry in his heart. He didn't even feel how strong his feelings for Zhang Zhenyang were already. He had already stepped on the gas pedal, and he threw down a sentence that dissipated in the wind, "It's best. That's right."