The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

At the dining table, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Zhen Mingxin and Meng Gong sat aside, their faces redder than the tomatoes on the plate.

Ying Tongchen sat opposite, arms crossed, examining them.

"Tongchen, listen to our explanation." Meng Gong opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain this sudden kiss to his good brother. In the end, it was probably Ying Tongchen's unintentional joke that caused him and Zhen Mingxin to suddenly kiss. Then I started to look at the problem from a different angle, as if opening the door to a new world, "Actually, we..."

"Liu Li'ang is also a star, have you ever been in contact with him?" Ying Tongchen looked at Zhen Mingxin.

Zhen Mingxin shook his head, turned his head to Meng Gong's side, and asked in a low voice, "Why do I feel that something is wrong with Brother Ying? Was he stimulated by us?"

Meng Gong patted him on the back reassuringly, and slapped him, Zhen Mingxin almost fell on the table.

Meng Gong said: "Tong Chen, if you have something to say, let's talk it out. Xiao Xinxin and I didn't mean to betray you. It's really impossible for the two of us. You don't like Xiao Xinxin either. Why don't you let us go together?" Forget it, I think he’s pretty good, and I want to give it a try.”

Ying Tongchen looked directly at Zhen Mingxin: "Didn't you also stay in the entertainment industry? Haven't heard anything about Liu Li'ang?"

Zhen Mingxin was stunned for a long time, his eyes slowly turned red, and he turned his head and embraced Meng Gong's hands: "Meng Meng, what did you just say? Can you tell me again?"

Meng Gong: "I think you're pretty good."

Ying Tongchen: "Hello..."

Zhen Mingxin burst into tears: "I also think you are very good, very good, very good."

"Then we—" Meng Gongla made a long speech.

Zhen Mingxin: "Then we—"

Ying Tongchen: "Hey, you..."

"Together?" Meng Gong asked cautiously.

Zhen Mingxin nodded like a pounding garlic: "Okay, okay!"

Meng Gong raised his eyebrows happily: "Then can I kiss you now?"

"Of course! Uh—" Zhen Mingxin pouted, and moved towards him.

Just when the two mouths were about to have a friendly meeting, they were suddenly interrupted.

Snapped--

There was a loud knock on the table.

Zhen Mingxin was taken aback, Meng Gong hurriedly hugged him into his arms, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Tongchen is jealous, he is a single dog, no one loves him, he can only bully us to find some love .”

Zhen Mingxin: "Yeah."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Ying Tongchen took out a pack of cigarettes under the coffee table, lit it up on his own, his eyes drooped slightly, and he exhaled a puff of smoke, almost making Zhen Mingxin so handsome that he wanted to climb the wall.

"I'm still here, what do you want to do when you go back to do it." Ying Tongchen said.

Meng Gong: "But this is my home."

Ying Tongchen glanced at him, and Meng Gong immediately shut up.

Zhen Mingxin blinked his eyes, and instantly figured out what the most important thing to do right now was to send this single statue away.

First, you have to answer his question.

Zhen Mingxin asked: "Brother Ying, are you asking about the first-line star Liu Li'ang?"

"Yeah." Ying Tongchen saw that he had finally gotten to the point, shook off the cigarette ash, "That's him."

"Why did you suddenly ask him?" Zhen Mingxin asked curiously.

Ying Tongchen lowered his eyes and pondered, "A few of my students are his fans, so I want to find out if this person is worthy of their fans."

Meng Gong sighed: "Your teacher is really dedicated, and you need to investigate deeply?"

Ying Tongchen gave him a sideways look, and Meng Gong made a zip movement around his mouth.

Zhen Mingxin considered for a moment: "Give me 10 minutes."

After finishing speaking, he turned on his mobile phone and called his agent, asking about Liu Lian.

After 10 minutes, Zhen Mingxin hung up the phone, looked at Ying Tongchen solemnly, and nodded: "Yes, he likes men. To be precise, he is a double. After entering the circle, he broke up with his ex-girlfriend and quickly approached her." After becoming a sponsor, she made her debut in the talent show, and her subsequent development went smoothly."

"Gold master?" Ying Tongchen's eyelids twitched, "Who is it?"

Zhen Mingxin: "Which stage of the funder are you asking?"

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Meng Gong was shocked: "There are still many stages?"

"Well, people go to higher places. The higher they go, the better the benefactors they will meet. How can they satisfy the previous resources." Zhen Mingxin said with emotion, "That's why I haven't been popular for so long."

Meng Gong looked at him distressedly: "Xiao Xinxin, don't worry, I will treat you well!"

Zhen Mingxin cried and shrank into his arms, beating his chest with small fists: "Hey, you have to keep your word."

Ying Tongchen rubbed between his brows, he didn't want to look any further: "Forget it, I'm going back, you guys continue."

"Walk slowly." Meng Gongxi said.

Ying Tongchen walked to the stairwell, stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, turned around and walked into the elevator, when he looked up he saw the mirror in the elevator, and was stunned for a moment.

The face of the person in the mirror was not good-looking, his eyes were gloomy, and even a little gloomy, which instantly reminded him of the person sitting in the corner classroom back then.

At this time, the phone vibrated a few times. He took out the phone and took a look. It was special news.

[Zhuo Zhuo]: It's all a good thing you did.

[Ying]:?

[Zhuo Zhuo]: You bit my neck last night, and my parents and sister saw me, and I'm being interrogated by the triad.

The elevator door opened, Ying Tongchen walked out, raised his head and inadvertently glanced at the mirror again, the corner of the mouth of the person in the mirror was raised, his face was easy-going, and there was no gloomy look on his face.

He bowed his head and typed: [Hotel, are you going? 】

[Zhuo Ju]: "Now? Did you do it on purpose?!"

[Ying]: Are you going?

[Zhuo Zhuo]: I'll get out as soon as possible, wait for me.

The corners of Ying Tongchen's mouth curved up a little more, and just as he walked to the car, he remembered something and turned back to Meng Gong's house.

Knocked on the door, but no one answered.

He lifted the flower pot, took the key to open the door, and interrupted the two who were kissing on the sofa: "Meng Gong."

Meng Gong almost withered, turned to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Ying Tongchen asked inexplicably, "What about the good things you said you bought last time?"

Meng Gong thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, he smiled slyly: "Ah, it's in the room."

"Go ahead, I'll take it myself." Ying Tongchen walked to his bedroom and opened the treasure box. Meng Gong had shown it to him before, but they never came in handy.

After taking the things, he left Meng's house without paying attention.

Zhen Mingxin felt concerned: "Will he come again?"

"No more." Meng Gong smiled badly, "If he can come back after taking that thing, he's not a man."

Zhen Mingxin: "So what is that?"

In the living room of the Zhuo family, three joint trials are still going on.

Zhuo Fu: "Be honest."

Mu Qing: "The thing around your neck."

Zhuo Zi: "Who the hell stamped you!"

Zhuoshu: "..."

"Do you know that the ghost presses the bed? It's a supernatural event." Zhuo Shu pointed to the bite mark on his neck, "This thing is also there. I woke up with it on my neck. I suspect it was given to me by God." birthmark."

Three: "..."

Zhuo Zi sneered and said, "You don't think I'm still that foolish kid, do you? According to my recent observations, you go home less frequently, and you leave home more often in the middle of the night. And you still stare at your phone from time to time and giggle, Look, there are people outside!"

Mu Qing continued to analyze: "There is no perfume smell or lipstick marks on her body, and there is no hair on her clothes. She doesn't seem to be someone who has frequent close contact with women. Look carefully at the teeth marks. The caliber is slightly larger and the marks are slightly deeper. A reasonable guess is a man."

Zhuo Fu expressed his opinions one after another: "Yes."

Zhuoshu: "..."

No, listen to my sophistry!

"Ah Zi, you should go back to sleep." Mu Qing pushed Zhuo Zi, "You, a minor, may not be allowed to watch the next thing, you go back and sleep well, don't worry about anything else."

"Okay." Zhuo Zi just had to catch a plane today, and when he got home for a meal, his family suddenly changed, and he hasn't had a good rest yet.

When she got up and passed Zhuo Ju, she patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, if you like men, I can recommend one to you, our head teacher..."

Before he could say the word "handsome", he was glared at by Zhuo Shu and pushed aside.

"Go away. Who do you think I am? I'm just blind, the end of the world, he's the only old man left on earth, and I won't be with your old head teacher either." Zhuo Shu said angrily .

"Heh, my homeroom teacher doesn't necessarily have a crush on you!" Zhuo Zi ran back to the room angrily, and there was an angry sound from the door.

Mu Qing and Zhuo Fu were shocked.

Zhuo Shu anxiously glanced at his watch: "The minor has left now, so please talk about adulthood."

Mu Qing looked up at Zhuo Zi's tightly closed door, turned her head and glared at him, then lay down on the table and asked mysteriously, "You really have a boyfriend?"

"I didn't." Zhuo Shu sighed.

Zhuo Fu's eyes froze: "Then what do you mean? You didn't have a boyfriend, why do you have these things on your neck? Could it be that you, like those rich second generations, have some little lovers outside?"

Zhuo Shu's heart skipped a beat, but his face was as calm as the wind, and he said firmly, "I didn't."

"Then you should make it clear, don't waste your time here." Mu Qing patted the table anxiously, her brows were furrowed, and her tone was fierce.She glanced at the time, and seemed to be more urgent than him, "The KFC team will start live broadcast soon!"

Zhuoshu: "..."

Both parents are honest people, and they have never played any tricks in their lives, so they look down on the style of those rich kids.If you admit that you are really raising people, you will definitely get a feather duster.

After a long time, Zhuo Shu managed to squeeze out a few words: "Well, male, boyfriend."

Mu Qing relaxed her expression, and patted her husband on the shoulder: "OK, I'll leave it to you. I'll go back to my room to watch the game." After speaking, she slipped back into the room.

The father and son looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long time, Zhuo Shu urged, "Is there anything else?"

Zhuo Fu asked, "Who is the other party?"

Zhuo Shu: "You don't even know each other."

Zhuo Fu pushed the presbyopic glasses: "Why don't you recognize him? I guess it's the Chinese gentleman? He took a love photo with you in the hotel?"

Zhuo Ju is silent, that is, admitting.

"I've been suspicious since that day, but I didn't expect it to be true." Zhuo Fu said, "I've never been reluctant to let you take a photo with your family since you were a child. How could you take that kind of photo in public?"

Zhuo Shu put his left ear in and out of his right ear, lowered his head and looked at the time again, with an anxious expression on his face.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fu asked, "It's so late, what else do you have to do?"

"Well, meet with the client." Zhuo Wei said nonsense without changing his face.

"It's the middle of the night, how else can I see clients." Zhuo Fu's eyes widened, "I must be meeting your boyfriend."

Zhuo Shu: "Then will you let me go?"

"Go, go, your exotic relationship is not easy." Zhuo Fu sighed.

Zhuo Shu got up and was about to leave, but Zhuo Fu called out again: "Wait, do you have any daily necessities?"

Zhuo Shu turned his head and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Fu took off his presbyopic glasses and wiped them, giving the young man some experience: "Pay attention to safety, and pay attention to your kidneys."

Zhuo Shu: "..." Dear Dad, I thank you.

There was no traffic jam on the road at this time, so Zhuo Zhi drove all the way to Bourden.After walking into the elevator, he straightened his clothes and looked at the mirror with some messy hair.

When he came to the familiar door of room 2806, he waited for a while, and knocked on the door gracefully after he breathed evenly.

After a while, the door opened, and a clear and smooth voice sounded inside: "Please come in."

Zhuo Shu felt that something was wrong, so he walked in, and the door behind him was closed.

He looked back and saw Ying Tongchen in a white coat, with two pens in his breast pocket, a stethoscope hanging around his neck, and a medical record in his hand.

Zhuo Shu was stunned: "You are..."

Ying Tongchen took out his pen and opened the medical record: "Patient's name."

After a long while, Zhuo Shu finally realized, he pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up: "Zhuo Shu."

"Birthday."

"August 8th, the same year as you." Zhuo Shu didn't hesitate.

Ying Tongchen, who was still obsessed with acting, suddenly stopped his pen, raised his head halfway, and looked straight at him.

After a while, the corner of the mouth curled into a small arc: "My birthday is August 8th, so, is that why you didn't want to disclose your birthday before?"

Zhuo Shu: Oops! !

Ying Tongchen walked up to him, tapped the pen on his chest pocket, slowly inserted it into his pocket, and said meaningfully: "Oh, so it's my brother."

"I...well, I lied to you just now, but I'm actually three years older than you." Zhuo Shu said guiltily.

Ying Tongchen lowered his head and let out a small smile.

Zhuo Shu lowered his eyes to look at his appearance at this time, his already cold face looked even more outstanding against the background of the white coat.He couldn't help holding the other's slender hand, squeezed the phalanges, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Ying, do you want to see a doctor?"

"Of course." Ying Tongchen looked at him tenderly, "I'm here in the Department of Brain, specializing in the treatment of brain damage."

Zhuo Shu's face collapsed: it was implicated.

Ying Tongchen smiled and unbuttoned his suit jacket: "Let's auscultate first."

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Ying Tongchen stuck the stethoscope into his collar, but he didn't expect to hear the sound.

dong dong——

At this time, Zhuo Shu received a call from the front desk.

dong dong dong-

"Your frequency is not right." Ying Tongchen looked up, but saw Zhuo Shu who was about to suffocate while listening to a phone call, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Shu pressed the loudspeaker, and a gentle and polite voice from the front desk sounded in the room: "Mr. Zhuo, your parents are here, and they still have a bucket of chicken soup in their hands."

Zhuo Shu immediately hung up the phone and said in horror: "My parents are here, they know that I usually only book this room!"

"Damn it." Ying Tongchen was also startled, "Take the things!"

He got a lot of things from Meng Gong, and if he was found out, he would only die worse.

The two hurried back to the room to pack their things. In a panic, Ying Tongchen accidentally knocked over the things in the bag and dropped them out.

Zhuo Shu looked at some weird but useful things on the ground, his ears turned red, and he looked at him in disbelief: "I underestimated you too much."

"Yes, brother." Ying Tongchen picked it up with a normal expression.

Zhuo Shu put on a critical face: "Don't call me brother!"

"Run away." Ying Tongchen put on his bag, and before he even had time to change his clothes, he pulled his wrist and ran outside.

As soon as he reached the elevator entrance, Zhuo Shu saw that the elevator was about to reach this floor, and turned around in panic, "Change the direction."

As soon as the elevator door opened, Mu Qing looked at two men running at the end of the corridor, one in a suit and leather shoes, the other in a white coat.

She snatched her wife's reading glasses and put them on: "Honey, do you think that man looks like our son?"

Zhuo Fu's eyes blurred: "Where does it look like, our son's back can be so tall and unrestrained?"

"It's not right, let's go down and have a look, maybe we can meet his boyfriend." Mu Qing closed the elevator door again, and pressed the button on the first floor.