After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

Zhou Cheng was carrying a backpack on one shoulder. When the girl called him, he was bending over to change his shoes.

He stood in the entrance, turned his head, and saw the girl standing quietly not far behind him, staring at him with a pair of black and white eyes.

She was wearing a long white dress today. Compared with the outfit she wore last time, she could tell that she had been carefully dressed. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her unattractive facial features seemed to have been lightly made up.

When he and He Xiao were having lunch on the first floor at noon, the girl followed the man's instructions and cleaned on the second floor.

When he came down from the second floor just now, she seemed to have just finished cleaning the living room.

Zhou Cheng looked at her, feeling a little inexplicable, "What's the matter?"

Lin Keke took a few steps forward, came in front of him, took a deep breath, and seemed to muster up all the courage, "What's the relationship between you and Mr. He?"

This question seems to be not very polite.

Cleaners with a little bit of professionalism should not use such an aggressive tone to talk to people who are active in the employer's house. This is the most basic.

Also, what is his identity, is it important for a cleaner who just comes to clean regularly every week?

Zhou Cheng frowned subconsciously when he heard her words. He was instinctively displeased by the girl's questioning tone, and his voice suddenly became a little colder, "What does this have to do with you?"

As if she didn't expect him to answer like this, a crack appeared in the expression on Lin Keke's face, her lips trembled twice as if she was about to blurt out something, but she swallowed it back.

She calmed down her heaving chest, and her face regained the calm and self-possession just now, but her eyes still had a bad look, "Sir, please answer my question just now, this is very important to me."

"so?"

Zhou Cheng didn't realize it was funny, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gave a faint smile that wasn't very real.

He turned around and stood straight facing the girl. He met her gaze calmly, "It's very important to you, so I have to answer it? Who are you to me? Didn't your family teach you?" The first thing to do when you need someone is to lower your figure?"

Lin Keke could only feel that the blood in her whole body was rushing in her veins instantly, and being hit back unceremoniously by him made her feel for the first time that maybe she should take a good look at the boy in front of her.

Before, in her eyes, he was just a boy with a better appearance, but his appearance here made her feel a little strange.

As a result, before leaving that day, the words He Xiao said in the study made her suddenly feel...the identity of this boy might be a bit special.

Otherwise, why would a man who had never seen him appear in this house before, no matter whether it was in the company or at home, who rarely showed his emotions, would speak for him like that.

But if she couldn't get the information about this person from He Xiao, she could only come to him by herself.

Even if the man expressly forbids it, don't touch this person.

"I'm not begging you," she seemed a little out of control, breathing fast and slow, as if trying to suppress something with all her strength, "I'm just asking you."

"In this case, I believe I also have the right to choose not to answer."

Zhou Cheng withdrew his gaze coldly, turned around and put his hand on the doorknob.

"/rfj/t^f-" Sure enough, a girl's voice sounded from behind.

Without stopping, he pressed the handle resolutely, pushed the door open and went out.

As soon as her foot stepped on the first step, the girl pushed open the door and chased out.

"Who are you?"

The afternoon sun in late autumn shone down from the top of the head, and it was no longer so hot.

Zhou Cheng stood under the bright sunlight, and the bright and dazzling sunlight shone on him, as if a halo had been cast on him. Looking at it from Lin Keke's perspective, it was still unavoidable to be flashed.

No matter how much people don't like a person, they can't deny the good-looking things instinctively.

Zhou Cheng turned his head from the stairs, narrowing his eyes slightly to look at her because of the glare of the sun, "Since you want to know the answer so much, why don't you ask him himself?"

"Of course I asked." Standing under the eaves, Lin Keke clenched the white skirt with her fingers, pursed her lips and continued in a low voice unwillingly, "He didn't answer me."

Zhou Cheng didn't take it seriously, "That's all you want to know?"

Lin Keke pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Then why don't you answer my question first, and I'll tell you later."

She frowned, "What's the problem?"

Zhou Cheng stepped up the stairs and returned to the eaves. The Qingjuan figure walked in front of her, with a calm tone without any ups and downs, "Maybe tell me... what is your relationship with him? It seems that you It’s not a housekeeper who specializes in cleaning.”

"Cleaning?"

The girl seemed to hear some funny joke, her eyes were full of disdain and she thought it was ridiculous, "Of course I'm not cleaning, I'm an employee in his company, didn't he tell you?"

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What's there to tell? I just felt that your behavior just now was not what ordinary cleaners would do, so I asked because I was curious."

The smile on Lin Keke's face just now froze. How could she not understand what he meant-you are not important enough to be mentioned.

She pouted, "Then it's your turn to answer my question now?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the rekindled light in her eyes, and his eyes darkened.

No one wants to show their unbearable side to others, and he is the same.

It's just that this is the truth, even if you don't tell her, she will come to clean it every week, and it will be a matter of time before she finds out the truth.

There's no need to hide it.

Although he was resisting in his heart, he tried his best to appear calm on the surface, and blurted out casually, "Oh, he is my benefactor, and we are living together now."

All the expressions on Lin Keke's face disappeared little by little, and he murmured, "What did you say?"

She looked very calm, neither showing surprise nor disbelief, but Zhou Cheng still caught the violently trembling pupils in her eyes.

He repeated blankly, "I said, he is my benefactor, I was taken care of by him, and we are lovers now, isn't that straightforward enough?"

"How is it possible..." The girl's face slowly showed an unbelievable expression, she was so shocked that she couldn't help covering her mouth, staggered her body and took a few steps back, looking at her in panic. He kept whispering, "How is it possible...it's impossible..." Zhou Cheng looked at her indifferently, then turned and left.

This time, the girl didn't stop him again... In the evening, the clouds dyed red by the setting sun looked like orange cotton candy, covering the entire sky layer by layer, gorgeous and spectacular.

In order to fulfill the promise he made at noon, He Xiao finished work early and returned to the villa.

The lights in the house were already on, he parked the car on the lawn outside the door, and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar house from the driver's seat for a while.

In the past, at this time every day, I didn't feel anything wrong with a pitch-black house.

Looking at the brightness of this room now, a faint thought suddenly arises in my heart, which is strange, but it makes people feel warm.

Maybe it's what people often call worrying.

He stared at it for a while, then pushed open the car door and walked towards the gate.

When the man opened the door and came in, Zhou Cheng raised his head subconsciously from the phone screen and looked over.

When he came back from the hospital in the afternoon, the girl had already left. He practiced the piano for a while, maybe because he was worried and couldn't get the point of the practice, so he simply went downstairs to watch TV and waited for the man to come back.

He Xiao didn't expect that he would sit in the living room and wait for him, with a clearly visible smile on his brows and eyes, "Waiting for me?"

Zhou Cheng sat cross-legged on the sofa, watched him change his shoes in the hallway, took off his suit as he approached him, put it on the sofa casually, and loosened the tie around his neck with knuckle fingers.

"No, I'm just a little bored, come down and watch TV."

The man reached out and rubbed his head, his eyes fell on the TV broadcasting the financial news, his tone was light and mocking, "I didn't see that you paid attention to this too."

Zhou Cheng also looked over, well, he admitted that after turning on the TV, he never paid attention to what was broadcast on it, watching TV was just an excuse.

He Xiao naturally sees through this, but he is used to seeing through without pointing out, always saving a little face for his thin-skinned little lover.

"I'm going to cook, do you want to help?"

Zhou Cheng put down his phone, got up and muttered, "Can I still refuse?"

Even if his knife skills are bad, he can still cut vegetables. The man has only one hand, and he can't do anything except stir-fry. Without his help, can this dinner be made?

He Xiao followed him into the kitchen, with a faint smile on his thin lips.

He didn't say that he drove back by himself just now, nor did he explain that the injury last night was not that serious to him.He just loves looking at that little face trying to reject him, only to give in because of that, well, it's funny.After dinner, Zhou Cheng was as diligent as a newlywed wife, clearing away the dishes and leftovers on the table.

Of course, the bowls were still in the dishwasher, and all he had to do was put them in.

After finishing all this, he walked out of the kitchen, only to see the man still sitting on the sofa watching TV.

In the past at this time, he would go to the study on the second floor to handle his work.

Seeing him coming out, the man looked at him and waved, "Come here."

Zhou Cheng walked over and asked across the coffee table, "Aren't you going to work today?"

The man answered irrelevantly, and patted the seat beside him, "Come and sit."

Zhou Cheng bit his lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and passed.

As soon as he sat down, his waist was locked by the man's long arms, and his whole body was pressed against the sofa.

He thought the man would kiss it, but in fact he did, but the kiss fell on the palm of his hand.

He Xiao backed away a little, watching his actions with a pair of black eyes with great interest.

Zhou Cheng was so stared at that he felt a little nervous, and slowly released his hands from his face, "I...I just finished eating and I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"Well, I don't care."

Just as Zhou Cheng wanted to say that he cared, he saw the man's handsome face magnified in front of his eyes again.

This time he didn't even have time to dodge.

When the distance between their lips was less than one centimeter, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.