The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

There was a sound of hurried steps in the fire escape.

The two of them ran down quickly, the speed was too fast, Zhuo Shu's head was about to turn dizzy after running down the twenty-odd floors.

As soon as Ying Tongchen opened the passage door, someone pulled his arm back and fell into an embrace.

"Wait, I'm a little dizzy." Zhuo Shu closed his eyes and said.

Ying Tongchen wondered, "Don't you usually go to the gym?"

"That can't stop me from being dizzy." Zhuo Shu shook his head, and after a while, he felt better. He let go of his hand, "Let's go."

"How do you feel?" Ying Tongchen was a little worried, and turned his head to look at his face. There was no blush after exercising on his face, but a little pale.

"It seems a bit cold." He held Zhuo Zhi's face with his hands, and suddenly squeezed it hard.

"Huh?" Zhuo Shu's eyes widened, and he looked down at his pouty lips. Before he knew what happened, a pair of warm lips covered them.

Ying Tongchen: "Artificial respiration."

Take a sip.

Ying Tongchen stepped back a little, touched his cheek with his fingertips, and nodded after a while: "Well, it's all right, the temperature has come up."

Zhuo Shu stared at him for a while, then closed his eyes, and pouted again.

"It's too late, let's go." Ying Tongchen dragged him outside, "Don't let your parents see us like this."

Zhuo Shu had no choice but to restrain his dissatisfied expression. As soon as he walked to the beams and pillars in the lobby, he saw Zhuo Fu and Mu Qing standing at the gate of the hotel looking around, obviously looking for someone.

He immediately turned around and pressed Ying Tongchen into his arms: "Hush, they are at the door."

"What? Then what should we do now?" Ying Tongchen asked in surprise.

A couple passing by, looked at the two men embracing each other at the same time, not to mention one of them was still wearing a white coat, and they showed meaningful smiles at Zhuo Shu.

Zhuoshu: "..."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Mu Qing, who was standing at the door, suddenly saw two figures drifting past, one of them was wearing a white coat.

She fixed her reading glasses, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, she pulled her wife and ran over there: "I seem to have seen them, hurry up and run after them."

Zhuo Fu could run fast, but Mu Qing's legs were short, and her hind legs were pulled down by the drag.The two slowly ran to the elevator entrance, stretched out their hands to block the elevator door that was about to close, and arrested two suspects on the spot——

"A-hmm?" Mu Qing stopped abruptly, staring blankly at the two people inside.

Zhuo Fu touched her shoulder and whispered, "Although you snatched my glasses, I can see clearly whether they are a couple, or a man and a woman."

There were two people standing in the elevator, one was a slender girl and the other was a man in a white coat.

"Hello, do you want to come in?" the man said politely.

"No, sorry to bother you, I wish you a happy life, goodbye." Mu Qing closed the elevator and watched the two of them go up.

"Strange, are we really so old that we don't even recognize our son?" Mu Qing muttered.

"That's not true." Zhuo Fu pointed to the thermos in her hand, "Also, aren't you going to deliver chicken soup to the boys of the KFC team?"

Mu Qing slapped her head: "Oh yes! See, I was so busy that I forgot, they are away on business these days, so they can only broadcast live in the hotel, so hurry up and send me up to condolences."

After the elevator came down again, the two walked in and pressed the button for the 28th floor.

The manager of the restaurant got off work, passed the lobby, and greeted the two receptionists. One of the receptionists showed a professional smile and waved under the table.

"Are you working late today?" the restaurant manager asked, seeing them nodding in acknowledgment, he sighed, "Hey, thank you for your hard work—huh? What just crawled under my nose?"

The front desk immediately blocked his sight, smiled and said: "There is nothing, you didn't see anything."

"Obviously two men crawled out from under your table!" The manager of the restaurant was startled. He turned his head and saw two men with tall legs standing up suddenly, with their backs facing him and rushing towards the door like the wind.

The manager looked back at the two of them in horror, and lowered his voice, "You are too...how can you hide a man here? Can't you afford a room upstairs? Oh, you can't afford it."

Two receptionists: "..."

Zhuo Shu and Ying Tongchen got into the car, collapsed on the seats, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"What's the matter?" Ying Tongchen said with a helpless smile.

"It seems that the hotel is not safe anymore." Zhuo Shu sighed, "After the procedures for the villa are completed, let's go there directly."

Ying Tongchen asked: "Then what should we do now?"

"Continue?" Zhuo Shu asked uncertainly.

"Forget it, I'll give you all the clothes." Ying Tongchen yawned, "Let's go back to our respective houses."

Zhuo Shu didn't say a word.

Ying Tongchen opened the car door, thought of something, then withdrew his foot, turned around and asked, "By the way, how did you explain the neck matter to your parents?"

Zhuo Shu's lips murmured, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "Just fool around, they are easy to deceive."

"Really?" Ying Tongchen pointed at the top, "If they are easy to deceive, why would they still come to guard the door?"

"That's what I want to know too." Zhuo Shu couldn't figure it out. Before leaving the house, Zhuo Fu specifically asked him to bring daily necessities. Why did he follow Mu Qing to the hotel to find someone in a blink of an eye? He also brought chicken soup ?

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid that your body will be weak, so I brought you some soup to nourish you?" Zhuo Shu guessed.

"..." Ying Tongchen rubbed his head angrily, "Who the hell is lying? You'll get dizzy after running a few floors."

"How many floors is that? It's thirty floors rounded up, how high is it." Zhuo Shu clutched his chest with lingering fear, "It's over, I feel a little suffocated when I think about it, and I urgently need artificial respiration."

Ying Tongchen smiled and watched the show politely.

"Help, help." Zhuoshu leaned forward, pouted, and then kissed the phone screen.

Click.

Zhuo woke up with a start.

Ying Tongchen put back his phone, glanced at the photo, and laughed out loud, Liang gave Zhuo Shu a look: "Look, doesn't it look like a hungry pig?"

Zhuo Shu's expression tightened: "Delete."

"No."

"Let's make a price, how much does it cost to delete it?" Zhuo Shu put on a negotiating posture.

"Since you asked so, then I can't be polite." Ying Tongchen nodded in agreement.

Zhuo Shu glanced at him: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Aunt Lin called me in the afternoon, saying that the water pipe in her house is broken, and she wants you to help fix it." Ying Tongchen looked at him innocently.

Zhuo Shu was silent for a moment, his veins bulged, and he groaned angrily: "I won't go! Don't even think about it! Go by yourself."

"Okay, that photo doesn't need to be deleted." Ying Tongchen frowned, kicked his foot outside, "I'll go back by myself, drive hard and be careful."

Ying Tongchen rested at home for a day, contacted the plumber for Aunt Lin, and then went to the studio for a day.

The holiday is officially over.

The next day, everyone had to return to their posts.

Although the hearts of the students have not been recovered immediately, they have to continue to study hard after looking at the test papers and textbooks.

"Report." Zhuo Zi called out.

Ying Tongchen sat in the office preparing for the lesson, and said without raising his head, "Come in."

Zhuo Zi put the homework on his desk, seeing him earnestly writing foreshadowing, couldn't help sighing.

How did she fall for the CP of her brother and teacher?

Such a good teacher, Zhuo Laogou, is he worthy?

Can't match!

Ying Tongchen raised his head, and saw this young girl showing menopausal sadness: "What's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?"

"Oh." Zhuo Zi sighed heavily, "Teacher, you have to be good."

Ying Tongchen: "?"

"Oh, by the way, wait a minute." Ying Tongchen opened the drawer, took out an unpackaged necklace from it, and put it on the table, "You did well in the monthly exam last time, so I'll reward you with this. I don't know either." It looks good, I bought it for my relatives, but I accidentally bought too much."

Zhuo Zi glanced at it in surprise, it was still a bracelet of a certain luxury brand, and refused: "This is a bit expensive, I can't have it."

"If you don't want it, I don't need it. Aren't you going to have your birthday soon? Let's treat it as an early gift and keep working hard for the next exam." Ying Tongchen said.

"Hey, then I'll be rude." Zhuo Zi took it with a smile, and was about to say something when Ying Tongchen interrupted him.

"Don't give me a gift in return, don't give me such an expensive gift next time on Teacher's Day, you know?"

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

After Zhuo Zi happily left, Fu Lu sat on the chair, slid down beside him, and said teasingly, "Mr. Ying, aren't you afraid that the little girl's heart will sprout?"

"She won't." Ying Tongchen affirmed.

"why?"

Ying Tongchen looked up, recalled for a moment, and said: "The way she looks at me is like an old mother, full of maternal love."

Fu Lu: "..." I've never heard of it!

After returning home at night, he worked late as usual. He put away the manuscript, rubbed his neck, turned on his phone and flipped through it boredly.

For some reason, he opened Zhuoshu's circle of friends and found that the other party had gone on a business trip in the afternoon.

Forget it, wash up and sleep.

On Saturday afternoon, Ying Tongchen suddenly received a call from Meng Gong, saying that Zhen Mingxin was going to film a variety show soon and wanted to treat them to a meal.

He cleaned up at home before heading to the dinner.

When the door of the private room was pushed open, Meng Gong and Zhen Mingxin were kissing.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

For some reason, the three of them unexpectedly came up with the same idea—getting used to it.

Meng Gong reluctantly let go, and poured a glass of wine for Ying Tongchen: "Brother, I respect you for this glass."

"Respect me?" Ying Tongchen asked.

"Yes." Meng Gong glanced at Zhen Mingxin, "If you hadn't woken us up, we would have regarded each other as brothers. Facts have proved that brothers can also fall in love, brothers can also break the rules, and brothers can also feel Warm to the rectum."

"..."

This sounded a bit strange, but Ying Tongchen couldn't find any reason to reject it for a while, so he had a drink with him.

Zhen Mingxin's face was flushed, and he picked up his wine glass: "Brother Ying, I respect you too, thank you for your brave actions back then, and for letting me know Meng Meng."

Before the food was served, Ying Tongchen had already had two glasses of Xie Meijiu.After a meal, the two people on the opposite side showed their affection as if no one else was around.

Ying Tongchen turned a blind eye, buried his head in his meal, and finally finished the dog food.

After the meal, Zhen Mingxin proposed to find another place to play, but Ying Tongchen directly refused: "I won't bother you guys anymore, you should film variety shows well, and be careful outdoors."

"No problem!" Zhen Mingxin clenched his fists, "I will definitely become popular this time, surpassing Liu Li'ang!"

Ying Tongchen was taken aback: "Why did you mention him all of a sudden?"

"Ah?" Zhen Mingxin scratched his head, and smiled innocently, "I feel like you don't like him very much, brother Ying, and it happens that I don't like him either, so I have to surpass him."

Ying Tongchen subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, the words came out uncontrollably: "I don't like him, so you have to work hard."

"Ok!"

After bidding farewell to the two, Ying Tongchen could not drive due to drinking, so he simply took a walk outside to digest his food.

At this time, the phone rang quickly. He looked at the caller's name, raised his eyebrows, and swiped the answer button: "What's the matter?"

"Why did you call again?" The man's voice was lazy, but there was some noise around him, "Didn't you say that you don't want to contact me if you have nothing to do? Why are you so disobedient?"

"?" Ying Tongchen asked, "Kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"How many times have I warned you, don't say such nasty things to me." Zhuo Shu smiled faintly, "I don't have much patience for guys who are too annoying."

Ying Tongchen rolled his eyes: "What are you going to do?"

"What? You are dressed very sexy today?" Zhuo Shu shook his head helplessly, "Okay, for the sake of your hard work, let you come out and have fun."

"Just hang up if you have nothing to do." Ying Tongchen didn't bother to talk to this showman.

"Does the Sensual Club know? Come here." Zhuo Shu smiled coldly, "Remember your own identity."

After speaking without giving the other party a chance to refuse, Zhuo Shu hung up the phone directly, turned his head and showed a helpless smile at the other wine bags and rice bags present: "Hey, this person is just too clingy, he has to follow wherever he goes, it's really distressing .”

Ying Tongchen looked at the hot news that had just been released on WeChat.

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Zhuo Ju: Come on, come on, come on [hook fingers]

"Sensuality" right?Just for fun, right?

Ying Tongchen's eyes froze, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were dark.

He looked up, and the opposite was the gate of the largest entertainment venue in the area - Sensei.