Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

Zhou Heng didn't know that the kitten in his arms was full of thoughts of a mature man. After reading the message in the comment area, he pressed Feng Lingmao on the sofa with great interest, and prepared to give it a——

Snapped!

Feng Lingmao, who refused to reveal his privacy, patted Zhou Heng's arm with his paw.

Zhou Heng made a mistake, lowered his head to kiss Ling Mao's face, and said softly, "Could it be that the little mentally handicapped is cryptorchidism?"

Feng Lingmao turned his head resolutely, and his tail, which had not yet exploded into a cat hair duster, was caught between his legs, perfectly covering the cat's bell.

Don't look at Zhou Heng's face!

Don't listen to Zhou Heng's voice!

Even if Zhou Heng has a beautiful face that is not inferior to that of a star, the dark blue-purple eyes that remind people of the night sky under the aurora are now reflecting the face of the kitten, and his voice is also a magnetic and charming male voice.

I don't like men, how could I be interested in this guy's face and voice!

Feng Lingmao thought lazily, his tail gradually drooping.

Although Zhou Heng failed to kiss the little mentally handicapped face, watching the little mentally handicapped gradually put down his guard against him, the furry control soul suddenly burned again, lowered his head, buried in the little mentally handicapped belly, and took a deep breath: "Little mentally handicapped! Little mentally handicapped, why are you so cute! You still smell of milk on your body! Ahhh! I suck, I suck, I suck and suck cat!"

Feng Lingmao: ...

He can now be 100% sure that the handsome guy in front of him has a tendency to pervert.

Fortunately, as long as you close your eyes and fall asleep, consciousness can return to the human body.

Feng Lingmao closed his eyes resolutely, and when he opened them again, what greeted his eyes was the bedroom ceiling full of frigid style.

Feng Ling got up and walked to the full-length mirror.

The reflection of the figure in the mirror.

Tall and straight, with handsome features, a polite smile on the corners of his lips, and real indifference in his eyes, the appearance of a modest gentleman hides a ferocious and bloody essence, even though his voice is soft, he still exudes oppression without anger and prestige.

Feng Ling smiled calmly at the mirror, and the portrait in the mirror immediately showed a carnivorous smile that made goosebumps all over the floor.

Convinced that he had already returned to his body, Feng Ling's face darkened. After looking around the room for a week, he picked up his phone, clicked on the social platform app that even registered accounts were arranged by the life assistant, frowned, and entered "small" in the search box. The mentally handicapped are the mentally handicapped."

Search results come out quickly.

In the column of related users, the profile picture of "Anchor Zhou Heng" is clearly displayed.

Feng Ling thought for a while, and decided to click to follow "Little Mentally Retarded Ben Mentally Retarded" and "Anchor Zhou Heng".

He had to bring Zhou Heng and Zhou Heng's cat into his monitoring range, until the trouble of crossing over to Zhou Heng's cat every three times he closed his eyes was completely resolved!

As for how to solve it...

Boom boom boom!

"Boss, can I come in?"

Outside the door, there was a question from the life assistant, who was extremely uneasy after discovering that the big boss had personally logged into the account and followed two Weibo accounts in one go.

……

……

As the head of the Feng family, Feng Ling is an existence so high and out of reach for most people, his every move has nothing to do with them.

But for the other three families with the same status as the Feng family - the Jiang family, the An family, and the Qin family, his abnormal behavior is undoubtedly a dangerous signal!

Especially Jiang Yue, who finally negotiated with Qili.com on the price of buying Zhou Heng, and who is going to use this act of buying bones to help his former close friends out of the predicament and at the same time express to the outside the Jiang family's determination to make a big splash in the live broadcasting world!

Feng Ling plans to invest in the live broadcast industry?

Feeling the pressure, Jiang Yue frowned.

The owners of Qili.com, Xu Rui and Zheng Yi, who realized that Zhou Heng had become a favorite, were overjoyed. They wished to bring Zhou Heng to the auction table. The highest price would win, but they were afraid that Feng Ling and Jiang Yue would be angered by improper operation and steal the chicken. It's not a happy ending.

After some thought, the two called Jiang Yue.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Feng just followed Zhou Heng's Weibo, and he is obviously interested in Zhou Heng. If you don't sign the contract again, the price you negotiated before may be..."

"Understood! Sign the contract officially tomorrow!"

"Jiang is always a cheerful person!"

……

……

After the resale contract was finalized, Xu Rui called Zhou Heng hypocritically, saying that he wanted to visit him.

Zhou Heng glanced at the busy moving buddies and said, "I'm moving now."

"It's okay, I'll come up and sit down and talk to you by the way."

Xu Rui has always been headstrong. He hated the disobedient Zhou Heng three years ago. Now that he can finally get rid of this big burden, he will naturally announce it in front of Zhou Heng and enjoy Zhou Heng's shock when he knew he was sold. And unbelievable expressions!

most--

Get on your knees and beg me!

Xu Rui was secretly proud, and led the secretary into the messy new house.

"Good morning, everyone!"

As soon as Xu Rui entered the door, he greeted arrogantly but politely, and then saw the young man standing in front of the French window leading to the balcony.

The young man was wearing a simple and refreshing white shirt and jeans, with house slippers on his feet, standing against the light, with a slender and tall figure like a model, and the wind blowing from the balcony gently messed up the short hair of the young man, and his face was pale and weak because he hadn't seen the sun for three years set off as if...

White Moonlight?

Xu Rui felt that he must be crazy!

How could he read such a beautiful word "white moonlight" from Zhou Heng, who is famous for his poisonous tongue, sharp voice, and male duck voice!

Although Zhou Heng has undergone vocal cord polyp removal surgery, he has changed from a duck voice to a male voice.

illusion!

A perfect illusion!

Xu Rui sneered, and led the secretary through the living room full of cardboard boxes, and walked up to Zhou Heng: "Xiao Zhou, I have something very important to inform you."

"Hold on."

Zhou Heng greeted Xu Rui lukewarmly.

It was only then that Xu Rui noticed that Zhou Heng was holding a milk cat in his left hand and a bag of unfinished soy milk in his right hand. A few drops of soy milk were stained on his pinkish-white lips, which were round and soft, making them extremely soft.

Coupled with his indifferent expression, it was a different kind of temptation.

Xu Rui unconsciously clenched his left hand hidden behind his back, pretending not to care, and said, "Have you finished your breakfast yet?"

"People from the moving company came at five o'clock in the morning, so they had to work while eating."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng took a deep breath, drank the soy milk, and threw the packaging bag into the trash can casually. His slender, white fingers left a bright arc in Xu Rui's field of vision, and the few drops of soy milk remaining on his fingertips— —

Xu Rui instinctively took out a tissue and handed it to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng took it and wiped the corners of his mouth and fingertips leisurely and naturally.

Xu Rui suddenly came back to his senses.

what am i doing!

I actually gave a tissue to Zhou Heng, a loser!

as if……

"President Xu, the living room hasn't been tidied up yet, how about we go to the balcony to talk?"

After wiping his fingers, Zhou Heng motioned Xu Rui to go with him to the small garden on the balcony that Yuan Qiling piled up at all costs.

"I--"

Before he finished speaking, his body had already taken a step, so Xu Rui had no choice but to follow behind Zhou Heng awkwardly but politely, walked into the small and exquisitely furnished balcony, and sat beside the wall of roses blooming like waterfalls.

"This house has an elegant environment and convenient transportation. It even has a beautiful balcony and garden. Is the monthly rent a five-figure minimum?"

Suddenly, he realized that he had obeyed Zhou Heng from the moment he entered the room, and Xu Rui, who lost face, purposely said, "Zhou Heng, you haven't broadcast live for three years, why are you still squandering like you were back then?"

"The house is mine and I don't have to pay rent."

Zhou Heng spoke slowly, pouring tea for Xu Rui and Xu Rui's secretary.

He had seen Xu Rui in the memory of the original owner, but it was Xu Rui three years ago after all.

Compared with three years ago, Xu Rui in front of him has gained at least two rounds of fat, his face swelled from a round ball to a round pig like a steamed bun, his small eyes became narrower and narrower, and his lips became more like two sticks of oil. The light sausage, although famous brand all over, exudes a choking nouveau riche smell.

The so-called wearing a dragon robe does not look like a prince.

Zhou Heng thought.

After taking a sip of herbal tea, Zhou Heng said, "Mr. Xu is here this time to sell me to Mengguo Live?"

"...How do you know about our live broadcast with Mengguo!"

Xu Rui was shocked: "Who told you this!"

"This matter has been spread all over the industry," Zhou Heng said unhurriedly. "Yesterday, I posted a message on Weibo to tell my fans to be safe, and immediately someone asked me about it in a private message."

"..."

"Looking at Mr. Xu's expression, the resale is indeed true."

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Xu Rui looked at Zhou Heng in surprise.

I thought that based on Zhou Heng's feelings for Qili.com, when he heard that he was sold by his old club, he would definitely show sadness, pain and even anger, but he didn't expect Zhou Heng to be so calm at this moment!

How is this going!

I personally——

"Why are you suffering?"

Zhou Heng looked at Xu Rui sharply.

The original owner had deep feelings for Qiliwang. Even though he found that Qiliwang was no longer the Qiliwang on the way to become the first brother, the bosses Xu Rui and Zheng Yi never fulfilled their promises to him, and they still cherished the original intention. In Qili.com, I hope to protect the former homeland with my own strength, and I have repeatedly given in to Xu Rui, Zheng Yi and others, so that they once thought that Zhou Heng was a dog raised by Qili.com. .

pity……

Zhou Heng is not the original owner, and he has no feelings for Qili.com, who is blinded by profit and ruthless.

"...Anchor is both a person and a commodity. If it is a commodity, it will be bought and sold. Compared with being sold, I care more about how much you sold me for."

Zhou Heng said calmly, and hooked his fingers at Xu Rui's secretary: "Did you bring the contract?"

"Bring it!"

The secretary hastily opened the briefcase and presented the contract and a pen: "Brother Zhou, please sign on the last page."

"No hurry, let me see how much you sold me for."

"you……"

"Anyway, it's the former brother. If the price is too low, it will drop a bit, won't it?"

Zhou Heng opened the contract leisurely, looking at it slowly.

For a moment, Xu Rui felt like a cactus whose thorns had been pulled out, sitting naked opposite Zhou Heng, unable to speak, and didn't know what to say when he spoke.

The secretary quickly located himself, and obediently stood beside Zhou Heng, explaining word by word.

Xu Rui was even more embarrassed now.