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

As Leng Zhi said, his dark eyes were tightly locked on Zhang Zhenyang's body, with a hint of ambiguity.

Have a meal?

What kind of trick is this?

"Can I choose not to go?" Zhang Zhenyang whispered to Sister Man next to him.

Sister Man had a harmless smile on her face, "What do you think?"

In the end, he was still pulled here. This was probably the first time Zhang Zhenyang had eaten in such a high-end restaurant, and he seemed a little restrained in everything he did.

The silver tableware made a crisp sound on the exquisite dinner plate, and the gestures of Leng Zhi on the opposite side were so elegant, with a natural aristocratic atmosphere.

Look at Zhang Zhenyang on the opposite side.

Using the knife and fork together, his delicate face was wrinkled together, and his hands were constantly working hard, trying to chop up the half-cooked steak.

At this time, Zhang Zhenyang really wanted to complain.

Who invented the steak? Isn't it good to just pick it up and eat it?Why, you have to use a knife and fork!

Sister Man poked Zhang Zhenyang with her elbow and reminded in a low voice, "Pay attention to your image, is there someone watching?"

As soon as Zhang Zhenyang raised his head, sure enough, many people around him cast surprised glances at them.

But it's not about Zhang Zhenyang's cut.

It's cold sunburn.

This man seemed to have his own halo, and he would attract a large number of people's attention wherever he went.

"It's too hot here." Leng Zhi said softly.

The assistant next to him nodded and snapped his fingers, and the waiter rushed over immediately.

"Clear everything here. Swipe the card." The assistant held a black card between his slender fingers.

In just a few minutes, everyone went out.

Their table was right in the center of the restaurant, so it looked more like the focus of the audience.

The waiter came over and handed over the black card respectfully, "It's all been cleared, I wish you a pleasant meal."

But after finishing speaking, he didn't leave, but stood aside and looked at Leng Zhi in a nympho.

The corner of Zhang Zhenyang's mouth twitched, and he looked at the waiter with a heartbroken expression.

Girl, what are you doing wrong, why do you want to be crazy about this person?He is such a cold-blooded and domineering person, you can't stand it, so hurry up!

So as not to get caught on fire.

"What's the matter?" Sensing that the waiter hadn't left, he asked Leng Zhi, but he didn't look up.

"Ah? No... Nothing." The waiter said.

Leng Zhi nodded, with a cold face, "Then get out."

The girl burst into tears.

See, I told you earlier that you'd get burned.Zhang Zhenyang said proudly in his heart.

Sister Man grabbed Zhang Zhenyang privately and reminded, "Eat your meal, don't talk too much."

So Zhang Zhenyang started to struggle with the steak on the plate again.

Accidentally, the entire steak flew off the plate, brushed against Zheng Zhenyang's pants, and finally landed safely on the ground.

"Why are you not careful?" The assistant raised his head to look at Zhang Zhenyang's pants, with a worried expression on his face.

Maybe it's because I have been following the cold sun for a long time, and I feel a little clean when I encounter such a thing.

For example, now, he wants to change a pair of pants for Zhang Zhenyang, a brand new pair of pants.

Sister Man handed over her handkerchief, raised her eyebrows and signaled him to go to the bathroom to deal with it.

"I'm really sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." Zhang Zhenyang stood up and said annoyedly.

"Please." After the man on the opposite side finished speaking, he put the steak on the fork into his mouth, looking expressionless.

Zhang Zhenyang covered the dirty place with a handkerchief in embarrassment, and ran all the way to the toilet.

It's really embarrassing, even if you don't know how to cut steak, you actually got it on yourself.

Leng Zhi must have died laughing in his heart.

Zhang Zhenyang looked at himself in the mirror discouragedly.

The sauce on the trousers had almost dried out, leaving ugly marks on the off-white slacks.At first glance, it's very eye-catching.

He looked at the marks on his trousers, unwilling to look up for a long time.

"Take it." A cold voice sounded.

Zhang Zhenyang didn't have time to raise his head, a pair of pants had already been thrown on his head.

It's cold sun's spare pants.

Looking at Zhang Zhenyang's puzzled expression, Leng Zhi curled his lips with a look of disgust, "It's so troublesome, even eating a meal will stain the clothes. This is the first time for such a person."

At this time, Zhang Zhenyang was grateful besides being grateful.

"Thank you very much, Brother Leng Zhi, I never thought you would be so kind. I was talking to you like that in the elevator before, it's really..."

The words of gratitude were interrupted, Leng Zhi frowned, "Remember to give me the money."

It turned out that these pants were for him!

"I see, thank you Brother Leng Zhi." After Zhang Zhenyang finished speaking sullenly, he turned around and entered the cubicle to start changing his pants.

After he finished changing his pants, Leng Zhi was still waiting outside.

Zhang Zhenyang was taken aback, and asked nervously, "Brother Lengzhi, is there anything else?"

Of course, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in this dirty bathroom for so long.

"Come here." Leng Zhi hooked his fingers, as if calling for a puppy.

Zhang Zhenyang pursed his lips, but walked over slowly.

"Listen, although I'm in a cooperative relationship with you now, it doesn't mean we are very familiar. I have a few requests, you must remember."

"What?" Zhang Zhenyang looked confused.

"In front of others, you can call me Brother Leng Zhi, but in private, you can't call me that." Leng Zhi said.

"Then what's my name?"

"Don't bark! When no one is around, you have to pretend that you don't know me, and don't say a word to me."

Next, Zhang Zhenyang finally saw what the few requests in Leng Zhi's mouth were.

Don't touch his things, don't get too close to him, don't follow him randomly, don't pretend to be familiar outside, don't change the song you collaborated with... don't...

Also, don't eat too ugly.

Zhang Zhenyang agreed one by one, and when he reached the last one, he suddenly froze.

Cautiously said, "I can do everything before, that's the last one, don't look too ugly, what do you mean?"

"It's disgusting to see." Leng Zhi said lightly.

Although his teeth were itching with anger in his heart, Zhang Zhenyang could only agree, "Okay, I will definitely do it, so brother Leng Zhi, you are not angry about the incident in the elevator and the incident of spilling your coffee, are you? "

"It's so noisy." Leng Zhi frowned.

The two of them walked out of the bathroom together, clearly a beautiful sight.

In particular, the pair of trousers that were exactly the same for two people seemed to have an inexplicable sense of harmony.

"Why have you been here for so long?" the assistant asked.

Leng Zhi's thin lips slightly opened and closed, "Let's chat."

After the meal was finally finished, Leng Zhi drove his Maybach and left without even saying hello, leaving his little assistant and Sister Man staring.

"Assistant Zhang, this..." Sister Man looked hesitantly at the Maybach, which had gone far away.

Assistant Zhang smiled wryly, "I'm used to it. Young Master Leng doesn't allow others to get in the car, and I'm no exception."

Zhang Zhenyang nodded, and then said: "Then let's give you a ride."

"It's okay, I'll take a taxi." Assistant Zhang shook his head.

But Zhang Zhenyang insisted on inviting him, and in the end, Assistant Zhang got into the car.

The white nanny car had been driving on the road for a while, Zhang Zhenyang looked at his pants and suddenly thought of something.He asked, "Assistant Zhang, how much are these pants on me?"

Assistant Zhang thought for a while, "I don't know, it doesn't look that expensive."

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, I heard him say, "It should be 10,000+."

Zhang Zhenyang could no longer feel the existence of his chin.

10,000+ for a pair of pants, are they made of gold?

This man is a bit too extravagant!

Zhang Zhenyang covered his face and wanted to cry, "Doesn't it feel bad for him to buy such expensive pants with his own money?"

Of course he knows that an artist can earn a lot of money, but a pair of pants costs 10,000+, and he needs to prepare another pair of the same style, how can he bear it?

Assistant Zhang laughed, "Brother Zhenyang was joking, what is this expensive? You haven't seen the expensive ones yet."

Zhang Zhenyang dislocated his jaw again.

What is expensive and you haven't seen it yet?

Feeling cold and have millions of pants?

The world of the rich is really terrible, and he still has to lose a pair of pants.

Now he can only hope he has that number in his bank account.

After sending Assistant Zhang away, Sister Man sent Zhang Zhenyang back to the apartment. On the way, Zhang Zhenyang kept tugging at his pants with a distressed expression on his face.

The 10,000+ pants are not for wearing at all. He will find a box to put them in a box when he goes back tonight and put them on the altar for offering.

A stick of incense in the morning, noon and evening!

Sister Man kept looking at his pants from the rearview mirror.

Zhang Zhenyang was very uncomfortable, so he deliberately covered his pants with the pillow on the car, and asked awkwardly: "Sister Man, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Sister Man coughed dryly and looked away.

The scenery outside the car window reversed rapidly, and the red and green lights were shining on the side of the street.Leng Zhi's advertisement flashed from time to time on the huge display screen on the tall building.

This guy doesn't even have a smiling face in commercials.

Why do those girls like such a facial paralysis, don't they find it disgusting to look at every day?

Thinking of what Leng Zhi said to him before, Zhang Zhenyang was really furious.

Thanks to the fact that I like him so much, it's fine if I don't appreciate him in the end, and I still make a promise with myself.

That is not an agreement at all, it is clearly the Overlord Treaty!

The car stopped at the intersection, and while waiting for the traffic light, Sister Man turned her head around, only to find that Zhang Zhenyang was staring at the huge poster on the opposite building, talking about something.With a bulging mouth, it looks like a hamster.

It seems that Zhang Zhenyang seems to have some inexplicable emotion towards Leng Zhi!

She's so cute even when she's angry, she deserves to be the artist I chose.Sister Man thought silently in her heart.

On the poster, a pair of cold, dark eyes are particularly eye-catching.

Exactly as I thought.

"Zhang Zhenyang?" Sister Man called out tentatively.

Zhang Zhenyang came back to his senses, and responded indiscriminately, "What's the matter, Sister Man." His eyes were still fixed on the poster.

"Tell me honestly, is there something between you and Leng Zhi that you are hiding from me?" Sister Man asked with a serious face.