This is too happy!

"Humph……"

This guy!

Zhuang Zhong exerted a little force on his hand, and grabbed Xie Zhou's short dark and strong hair.

He didn't use much force, but Xie Zhou still raised his head and glanced at him.

This look seemed to ask him, what's wrong?

His white and clean toes kicked Xie Zhou, pushing his head away solemnly.

What's the matter, doesn't this guy really know?

Early in the morning, he just came to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, this guy...

While whining in his heart, Zhuang Zhong suddenly felt his feet being held by fiery palms.

Just as he was about to pull his feet back, he felt a slight chill on the back of his feet.

what……?

Zhuang Zhong rubbed subconsciously, and then realized what happened just now.

This guy!

He subconsciously let go of the fingers holding Xie Zhou's hair, and Xie Zhou lowered his head again.

hiss--!

Almost instantly, Zhuang Zhong's toes, which were still being held, curled slightly downwards, and his relaxed fingers were slightly exerted until his nails turned white.

In an instant, only one thought remained in Zhuang Zhong's mind - this guy kissed his feet just now, and then kissed him again...? ? ?

Should he be glad he doesn't have athlete's foot?

The curled toes gradually relaxed, and the nails that were pulling the root of the hair became pink and tender again.

He panted slightly, and when he lowered his head, he saw Xie Zhou's throat move.

"you……"

Zhuang Zhong's voice was hoarse, and he was about to say something when the phone rang suddenly and interrupted him.

... Tsk!

Zhuang Zhong's cheeks with a hint of scarlet quickly climbed up with displeasure.

Let him take a look, who is the ignorant person who called him early in the morning.

"Which one?"

Xie Zhou, who was half-squatting, kissed him, waited for Xie Zhou to help him clean up the 'battlefield' with a solemn expression, and picked up the phone casually.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a loud cry on the other side.

Who else is it not Chu Busheng?

"Zhuang—Boss!"

Heartbreaking.

Shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

Zhuang Zhong silently took the phone a full meter away, and quickly wrote down another note in the small notebook for Chu Busheng.

Xie Zhou tidied up for him considerately, got up and wrapped his arms around Zhuang Zhuang's waist.

So sweet.

He does have a soft foot.

Zhuang Zhong gestured with his eyes, and kissed... on the corner of Xie Zhou's mouth.

Although, he himself disliked himself a little.

On the other side, Chu Busheng saw that Mr. Zhuang hadn't moved, and cried even louder.

"Zhuang—general—ah! QAQ!"

"The thing about Weibo, I really didn't do it on purpose, I just talked a little faster..."

Woo QUQ!

Chu Busheng actually regretted it after sending it out!

but!

Do those people take screenshots so fast? He deleted them in less than a minute. How did these people manage to take screenshots so quickly? QAQ.

"Hmm? Your mouth is a little faster?"

Solemn squeezed out a heh from his throat, full of irony.

He doesn't really care about Weibo.

However, disturbing his otherwise wonderful 'morning exercise'?

Ah.

Chu Busheng's crying stopped immediately.

For a moment, he carefully changed his words.

"...Then I'm a little faster?"

Is it wrong that Weibo is posted by hand, not by mouth?

solemn:?

"Are you playing word games with me here?"

Chu Busheng immediately shut up.

"I'm not!"

"I do not have!"

Of course, the voice that should justify itself still needs to be heard!

"Ha ha."

He smiled indifferently again, and signaled solemnly to Xie Zhou behind him——isn't it too strange to be standing in the kitchen talking all the time?

The two moved to the sofa in the living room, solemnly leaning half on the sofa and half leaning on Xie Zhou, their tone suddenly became a lot more lazy.

"Call me early in the morning, are you free? If I remember correctly, you should have classes from morning to night, right?"

Chu Busheng choked up.

Chu Busheng began to realize that his conscience was crumbling.

Maybe Mr. Zhuang reminds him again, and his conscience will go away on the spot!

Adhering to a trace of conscience, Chu Busheng spoke in a low voice.

"There are still 15 minutes to go to class, I am not, I have caused you trouble, let me apologize first..."

Although he was exploited by capitalists!

But his only remaining conscience tells him that he has indeed caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Zhuang!

Hey, how could this be, how could he still have such a thing as a conscience?

"That's not necessary."

Zhuang Zhong changed his posture and nestled into Xie Zhou's arms.

what?

no?

What kind of unnecessary law?

Not necessary or not needed?

Chu Busheng suddenly became nervous.

The next second, solemnly and lazily opened his mouth.

"Anyway, how much public relations will cost, I will remember it on your head. By the way, I will not forget the money you boasted about earning."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Busheng sobbed loudly.

After all, he is still too young!

No wonder he didn't wait for Mr. Zhuang to trouble him last night!

The truth turned out to be like this, the clown was still himself.

Chu Busheng choked up for a moment, and remembered the courses he was enrolled in.

Boo!

Recalling the value of those lessons and thinking about his new debt, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hehehe, hehehe."

Do not overwhelm yourself with a lot of debt!

He, a little prince in debt, what does it mean to get so much debt?

Of course it means that he is worth cultivating!

Thinking about it this way, Chu Busheng stopped weeping and howling.

Take a closer look, he is the one who earned so much money in the hands of capitalists in advance!

Hehehehe, thinking about it this way, he is fine again!

solemn:?

Did this guy laugh out loud?

Did he hear wrong?

After a second of doubt, the voice on the phone changed.

"Mr. Zhuang, what should we do with Weibo?"

After a pause, Ms. Jin added another sentence in a low voice.

"Xiao Chu probably didn't sleep well last night, and now his mind is a little unclear. Don't worry about him as a child."

Chu Busheng:?

Who is a child, who is not clear-headed?

"laugh."

Zhuang Zhong sneered, and put his arm half on Xie Zhou's abs.

"When did I say I was going to argue with him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his chest trembled suspiciously twice.

Solemnly turned his head slowly: tear down the stage?

Xie Zhou raised his hands in surrender with a smile.

He just smiled and said nothing.

He solemnly raised his eyebrows.

Want to just mess around like this?

Xie Zhou pondered for a second, wondering if he should admit it or not.

Although he said he didn't care about it, the one who made Chu Busheng in debt just now wasn't Zhuang Zhong himself?

However, having said that...

Xie Zhou glanced at the solemn and raised eyebrows, and decided that he still had a bit of desire for survival.

He chuckled lightly, leaned over and kissed solemnly at the corner of his mouth flatteringly, his low and sexy voice was still inexplicably hoarse.

"You're right."

"Humph."

He snorted softly, solemnly a little satisfied.

It's nice to have been coaxed by your boyfriend.

"Boss Zhuang?"

Ms. Jin was cautious on the other end.

"So the hot search..."

Solemnly glanced at Xie Zhou behind him, the corners of his eyes suddenly turned up.

"Of course it is..."

Weibo collapsed.

After a long time, Weibo collapsed once again.

There is no other reason.

The official V with the Zhuang family name posted a new update for the first time. The familiar photo of the couple and a few words in the update quickly made the scalps of netizens go numb.

Zhuang v: Mr. Zhuang and his fiancé. [picture]

That's not to mention, all the brands under Zhuang's reposted this new meager post at the same time, and one after another matched it with the latest lucky draw.

These lottery draws are all related to their own brands, from as small as stationery documents to as big as a netizen has always heard about but this is the first time they know that the car company under Zhuang's directly draws a new luxury car!

Although it is only a standard model, the lottery of more than 200 million yuan still makes netizens look stupid.

"...I, I don't know whether I should forward it or tremble first."

"Is this the strength of the world's richest man? Fuck, I did a rough calculation just now, and I haven't finished all the calculations, and it adds up to nine figures!"

"Hiss—! It's terrifying, it's terrifying! And it's just a public announcement, right? Is there such a big fight?"

"QUQ! Everyone, stop talking, I'm a fan of that silly boy, and now I'm worried that the silly boy will be hidden in the snow..."

"Ah... Although, your family has indeed made a big mess. It feels like the sudden official announcement is quite sudden. Speaking of which, the identity of that person can be ignored without the official announcement, right? This time it shouldn't be I was forced to be helpless..."

"Myocardiac.jpg, the career fan has completely flattened, and I don't even dare to think about the double cover. I just want to ask, will I still see my idiot one day?"

"Passers-by light wax, it is estimated that there is no more."

Chu Busheng's fans were the only ones wailing in there, and the other passers-by almost did the same thing after eating the melons - one by one, they found the lottery Weibo and retweeted it!

Just kidding, what if?

Even if you don't win the 200 million luxury car, it's not bad if you win a stationery!

The person in charge of Weibo could only watch helplessly as the data in the background soared. In desperation, he could only silently make a phone call to the employees who were about to get off work.

According to this posture, I'm afraid I have to work overtime until... I don't know when.

Weibo is so powerful that even people who don't use Weibo know about it.

Especially the Zhuang family, almost everyone couldn't help but desert and whisper.

Although everyone has gonessip when they gossip, but who can really guess that Zhuang will directly disclose it?

The last thing I expected was Assistant Zhang.

He doesn't really care much about Weibo - but he must have followed Zhuang's official blog!

When he received this tweet, he was still a little puzzled.

His Weibo hasn't moved much, why did it suddenly...

Click to open, Assistant Zhang is sluggish.

After a full five seconds, he tremblingly picked up his phone and looked at it again.

That's right, it was Mrs. Zhuang who looked up.

He shivered and clicked to take another look.

Yes, he really read it right.

...This, this is the official announcement? !

Looking up at the sky silently, Assistant Zhang's mind went blank.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly took the phone and knocked on Xie Zhou's office.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the sweet smile on Xie Zhou's face that he couldn't hide.

The heart that was still up and down was suddenly filled with a certain kind of dog food smell that made people feel peaceful.

Assistant Zhang took out his mobile phone, shook it, and let out a couple of hehes.

"Mr. Xie, may I ask that you and Mr. Zhuang have made it public, have you told Mr. Xie about this?"

slap.

This time Xie Zhou's phone fell off.

He slowly raised his head to look at Assistant Zhang.

At that moment, Assistant Zhang had never felt so stalwart.

The key point is to highlight one word - cool!

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