The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

The two parked their car on the side of the road and waited for the insurance company. Zhuo Shu glanced at his car, which was dented, and turned his eyes away in disgust: "Do you usually drive alone?"

"Otherwise." Ying Tongchen took out the cigarette case, handed him one, and ordered one deftly, "Do we need two people to take turns driving?"

"You don't have a little assistant?" Zhuo Shu held the cigarette in his mouth and put his hands in his pockets.

As soon as Ying Tongchen handed out the lighter, the other party stared at his cigarette butt for a few seconds, then leaned forward to face it.

A little scarlet lit his cigarette.

Ying Tongchen was stunned, then turned his head away as if nothing had happened, and looked at the passing cars: "It's not like everyone is like you, they are accompanied by assistants when they go in and out."

Zhuo Shu gave him a sympathetic look, and just after taking a puff, he choked. He took out the cigarette, held his shoulder and began to cough.

Playing handsome failed.

Ying Tongchen turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "You don't know?"

"Is it important?" Zhuo Shu angrily threw the cigarette into the trash can, "Not everyone is like you, who can smoke a cigarette so easily."

Ying Tongchen exhaled smoke: "Thank you for the compliment, I'm not very happy."

"When did you learn it?" Zhuo Shu asked casually.

"When I went to school, I forgot the specific reason." Ying Tongchen looked far away, "There are too many bad things."

"Is there still something bad about going to school?" Zhuo Shu recalled the bad things when he was studying, it was nothing more than others interrupting his study, "Do you also have someone interrupting your study?"

Ying Tongchen lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes slapped lightly, covering all the emotions in his eyes, casting a little shadow under his eyes, and said in an erratic voice, "Well, I'm interrupting my study."

There was a sudden "click" in my ear.

Ying Tongchen followed the prestige, and saw Zhuoshu holding his mobile phone and taking a photo of his profile.

"..." He threw away half of the cigarette in his hand, "deleted."

"Why?" Zhuo Shu glared at him, then glanced at the photo appreciatively, "My photography skills are really good."

Ying Tongchen didn't believe it. After the phone call with him just now, he had silently equated Zhuo Shu and Zheng Zhinan in his heart.

"Look if you don't believe me." Zhuo Shu held the phone tightly, as if afraid that he would snatch it away, and put it in front of him for a glance.

Ying Tongchen took a closer look, and found that it was really pretty. The composition of time and time was good, and it even felt unreal.

Zhuo Shu asked, "Should I send it to you?"

"can."

Just as Zhuo Shu was about to send it, both of them stared at the phone in a daze.

I went to bed several times and saw the most real appearance of the other party.

However, they don't even have a WeChat account.

The two turned their backs at the same time, and quickly checked their circle of friends for anything that shouldn't exist.

Zhuo Jue has three trumpets, one is used to add strangers and there is no unnecessary social interaction, such as Zhuo Zi's head teacher.One is the job number, which is full of high-quality customers.

There is also a private account, there are too many things that should not exist, such as the video of his mother picking her feet and playing games secretly, the video of ants moving in the courtyard...

But Ying Tongchen didn't belong to the first two categories, and after struggling for a long time, he finally revealed his personal account.

Ying Tongchen on the other side is also a big boss with three trumpets.One for school social, one for business cooperation in the studio, and one for personal use.

Excluding the first two categories, he could only place Zhuo Shu in his private account.Fortunately, he usually posted very few updates, and there was nothing to delete, so he switched to his private account frankly.

Scan the code, add friends, success.

After Zhuo Shu sent the photos, the insurance company came.

"Where were you going?" Zhuo Shu asked.

"Gym."

"Let's go." Zhuo Shu told the driver to stay, and took him into a taxi, "I'm planning to go too, I'm on my way."

Ying Tongchen followed him to the gym in a trance, and just went to the locker room to change when he heard someone calling him.

"Brother Ying! What a coincidence!" Zhen Mingxin trotted over, still smelling of sweat, "Are you going to exercise again?"

"Yeah, do you come here often?"

"Well! My manager picked up a variety show for outdoor adventures for me, and I'm going to record it next month. I have to hurry up and get fit." Zhen Mingxin raised his arms, showing his biceps, "Look, Meng Meng personally led me to train for a long time, is it very effective?"

Ying Tongchen stretched out his finger, poked his little muscle, and smiled knowingly: "Yes, it works, keep working hard."

The door of the changing room was opened again, and when Zhuo Shu walked to the door, he saw an unsightly scene not far away.

A little weak chicken showed Ying Tongchen his figure, and Ying Tongchen poked him!

hateful.

Shameless.

The next moment, Ying Tongchen turned around and left with the little weak chicken.

Zhuoshu: "!"

Ying Tongchen and Zhen Mingxin got on the treadmill, and just took two steps when the machine was suddenly turned off.

"..." He glanced expressionlessly at Zhuo Zhu who was standing beside him at some point, and then glanced at other places, "There are still two machines over there."

Zhuo Shu: "You go to the next one, I want this one."

Ying Tongchen didn't bother to talk to him, he turned on the machine and continued running, but Zhuoshu turned it off again.

"I want yours." Zhuo Shu said.

Zhen Mingxin was on the machine next door, looking at Zhuo Shu's tall body, he dared not speak out, so he stretched out his hand and silently raised his middle finger behind his back.

"Are you being unreasonable?" Ying Tongchen asked, "Is this one too elegant and refined?"

"Yes." Zhuo Shu paused, "Give it to me, and you won't have to pay for the car repair."

"I should have said it earlier." Ying Tongchen immediately switched to the machine next to him.

Zhuo Shu stood between him and Zhen Mingxin, looked left and right, finally fixed his gaze on Zhen Mingxin, and glanced at his thin body.

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Zhen Mingxin: I seem to have been ridiculed?

After running for a while, Zhuo Shu lifted up the hem of his clothes intentionally or unintentionally, revealing his firm and tight abdominal muscles, Zhen Mingxin's eyes were almost red.

Many women around also looked over.

Zhuo Shu glanced at Ying Tongchen triumphantly, but the other party not only didn't give him a look, but even turned off the machine without saying a word, turned around and went to the power zone.

Zhuo Zhi hurriedly followed, picked up two dumbbells and stood opposite him, and began to show off his muscles.

After a while, a lot of people came to the power zone, both men and women, and they glanced at Zhuo Zhu from the corner of their eyes from time to time.Some people were bold enough to take photos directly and aboveboard.

Zhuo Shu was still immersed in his own world, but Ying Tongchen got up and left again!Turn a blind eye to him again!

good.

Zhuo Shu chased after him angrily, and caught someone in the shower room. Just as the other party was about to close the door, he squeezed in and locked the door behind him.

"I'm getting more and more courageous." Zhuo Shu lowered his face and stared into his eyes, "Is there anyone like you?"

Ying Tongchen lazily raised his eyelids: "You went to the wrong place, this place is not suitable for you, a flower peacock."

"Open the screen? What screen to open?" Zhuo Shu tugged at his wrist, "My patience is limited. If you still look so superior, don't blame me for looking for someone else."

"Heh." Ying Tongchen sneered, "Please go out."

Zhuo Shu was deflated, and went out in a huff.

The footsteps gradually faded away, Ying Tongchen turned on the tap to take a bath.

Half an hour later, after washing, I went out and stood in front of the sink to dry my hair.

At this time, Meng Gong's surprised voice sounded outside the gate: "Hey, handsome guy, aren't you a friend of Tongchen? Why don't you go in here?"

Ying Tongchen was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he turned off the blower, went out and saw Meng Gong and Zhuo Shu guarding the door.

He froze for a moment: "Didn't you go find someone else?"

Zhuo Shu frowned: "Then, sir, are you willing to come with me?"

Ying Tongchen didn't reply, turned around and went back to the shower room.

Zhuo Shu: "..." I don't want to lose face!

Meng Gong said blankly: "What's the situation with you?"

"It's nothing." Ying Tongchen went back and forth, threw all the changed clothes into the bag, and looked at Meng Gong, "We're going back first, and I'll come to you for dinner in two days."

Before Zhuo Shu had time to react, someone carried him out of the gym by his wrist.

Ying Tongchen stood at the gate downstairs, was silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Will it rain in Bourden tonight?"

Zhuo Shu thought: "It must not rain!"