Master Chen who has been busy for two hours

Zhou Jingyang's brain circuit turned around a lot, and finally felt a little gap.

"This..." Zhou Jingyang hesitated and said his guess: "This is the rose I gave you, is it me?"

Seeing Chen Mei nodding, Zhou Jingyang was also pleasing to the eyes when he looked at the resin rose. He deeply felt that this thing is the most perfect work of art in the world. Seeing how unique each of its petals are withered, only he can buy such a perfect rose.

This rose was Zhou Jingyang's bouquet of roses that he used to express his love at the beginning, but it was the one that Chen Mei chose to take away.

At that time, in order to choose roses, Zhou Jingyang visited all the nearby flower shops before choosing that bouquet, although Zhou Jingyang didn't know how the beauties who caught a glimpse of him would treat his sincerity.

A beauty may refuse to accept a same-sex confession, or even call him a pervert and leave angrily.

But Zhou Jingyang took it as a fluke, because the beauty is so good-looking and has a good temper, so there is a slight possibility that the beauty will not reject him.

After all, Zhou Jingyang thought secretly that he was also handsome.

In fact, Zhou Jingyang only considered for a second about whether he likes the same sex.

In college, after Zhou Jingyang refused the public confession of the school beauty, there were also rumors about him being gay. Zhou Jingyang concentrated on his studies and game career, and kept his ears to the outside world, so he naturally ignored it.

But Zhou Jingyang's parents also learned about this matter after being informed by their colleagues, and asked him cautiously.

Zhou Jingyang replied like this: "I don't like men or women."

But the moment he met Chen Mei, Zhou Jingyang was finally sure.

That's right, he just likes Chen Mei.

As long as you like it, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman.

Zhou Jingyang touched the smooth resin, and remembered the tomatoes he had frozen in the bottom layer of the refrigerator. He and Meimei really had a good understanding, and they kept the gifts given by each other.

"Hey, Meimei really cares."

Zhou Jingyang supported his cheek with one hand, like a cat stealing fish, licked his lips, cleared his throat, and said like a bully: "Beauty, if you like it, I will give it to you every day. I will give you a manor You grow roses."

The smell of a domineering president is very strong, showing his ability to make money as a young entrepreneur.

"There is no place to put it, one flower is enough." Chen Mei politely refused, and with one sentence, the young entrepreneurs selected for the annual selection returned to their original form.

"Ok."

Zhou Jingyang looked at the time on his watch, and he didn't realize that the short and thick hour hand had moved by a large notch. Every time he was with Chen Mei, it was as if the double speed button was pressed.

After the two of them had breakfast, they fed Zhaocai and Jinbao some snacks. Jinbao looked preoccupied, always staring at Zhou Jingyang.

"Meow~" What are you looking at?

Zhou Jingyang imitated meowing, and replied to Jinbao suspiciously.

Jin Bao also meowed at him, one cat and one person back and forth, as if whispering.

Chen Mei hadn't finished tidying up, and continued to clean the room after dinner. Zhou Jingyang was reluctant to leave, so Mao recommended himself to Chen Mei for help. They drove the two orange animals that were in the way to the yard to avoid making trouble.

"Yeah, is this a photo of you when you were a child?"

Look at what he found. It's a photo of Chen Meiyue when she was ten years old.

At that time, Chen Mei's skeleton had not yet opened, and she was so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and there were still traces of baby fat on her cheeks.

In addition to this photo, there are several other photos on the side, including the family portrait that Zhao Jie sent to his neighbors.

"Can I take a picture?" Zhou Jingyang asked Chen Mei's opinion, holding the photo frame as a treasure.

Chen Mei said, "Yes."

With the consent, Zhou Jingyang fiddled with the photos happily, chose the best angle, and hid the young Chen Mei in his secret photo album.

Zhou Jingyang also lived alone all year round, and he was decent at doing housework, but he helped Chen Mei a lot, tidying up the house before noon.

"I should go, Meimei." Zhou Jingyang said that he wanted to leave, but he didn't move his feet.

Chen Mei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It's not like they'll never see each other again. It's like parting for life and death. She quickly comforted her: "I'll go find you when my parents go back."

"Then I'll wait for you, beauty."

Zhou Jingyang pretended to be strong, raised his sharp chin, pursed his thin lips, and inadvertently showed the stability of a mature man in his eyes. He held Zhaocai, who also didn't want to leave, under his arm, and turned his head three times.

"Wow woof." Zhaocai called with a salted fish toy in his mouth, indistinctly. He was supported by Zhou Jingyang on his belly, and could only struggle with four paws, like rowing a boat.

The desolate dog barking added to the sadness of parting, Zhou Jingyang finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his strong shell shattered.

All right, showdown, he stopped pretending.

He's not a ruthless and domineering president, he's just an old pervert who can't live without beauties.

Throwing Zhaocai on the ground without hesitation, Zhou Jingyang rushed back to Chen Mei's side, holding him tightly in his arms.

When Zhou Jingyang didn't deliberately bend over, he could cover Chen Mei's whole body.

"But during this time, what should I do when I miss you?" Zhou Jingyang said coquettishly.

For a moment, Chen Mei wanted to keep this handsome and sticky dog ​​and introduce him directly to the family. After a while, after reason prevailed, Chen Mei frowned and apologized: "Jing Yang, give me another I'll take some time."

The arms holding Chen Mei's waist tightened again. If Zhou Jingyang showed his tail, it would look drooping now.

Putting his head on Chen Mei's neck, and then rubbing it, Zhou Jingyang wanted to leave his own scent on Chen Mei's body, for fear that his beauty would be snatched away by others when he turned around.

This kind of behavior is no different from a puppy peeing in the ring. Chen Mei is very helpful, but she feels a little itchy, so she reaches out and runs Shun Zhou Jingyang's hair.

"You can find me at the noodle shop and make you lunch."

Although I can't tell my parents that he is my boyfriend, but I can tell them that this is my good friend, and if I cook for him, my parents won't doubt it.

Zhou Jingyang hummed softly, and the fragrant and soft beauty was buried in his arms, not wanting to let go.

Like in slow motion, Zhou Jingyang loosened his strength, and then slowly stretched out his arms.

"I'm leaving."

After spending a lot of effort to say goodbye, Zhou Jingyang was about to walk away from Chen Mei.

"Bang!" The door was opened suddenly, and Zhou Jingyang was so startled that he turned his head at the same time.

"Son, we're here early!" Mother Chen said loudly, "Just said, we're not old enough for you to pick us up. Your dad and I are still young..."

Mother Chen's voice stopped abruptly, and she saw a strange man standing beside Chen Mei.

The strange man was facing Chen Mei at this moment, and the distance was less than ten centimeters, which was a distance that could be kissed by moving forward.

"Wang Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

As a dog, Zhaocai finally realizes that he has to growl twice when he sees a stranger.

The orange cat meowed, raised its paw and slapped Zhaocai across the face.

Zhao Cai belatedly remembered that this was not his home, and the two of them were foreigners, so he swallowed back the cry that he almost howled.