Everyone thinks I have a crush on Boss

The wind blows leisurely, and a few petals flutter with the wind, unrestrained.

But he couldn't blow the stiff human-shaped stone on Zheng Xingzhou's shoulder. Han Yi was so stiff that he couldn't move. The eyes he looked at Zheng Xingzhou were full of pity, weakness and helplessness, which was charming for no reason.

Zhong Yucheng stepped closer, and glanced faintly at Han Yi's head resting on Zheng Xingzhou's shoulder and the hand pulling his sleeve. Han Yi quickly thawed as if he had been scalded, pulled the chair and sat opposite Zheng Xingzhou, keeping A straight line across the desktop.

Zhong Yucheng then withdrew his gaze and sat next to Zheng Xingzhou.

A silently stood back and motioned to B.

Yi Yi didn't leave, he managed to arrange himself here, he was scratching his heart and lungs curiously, the fool is leaving now.He pretended not to see it, and firmly rooted behind Zheng Xingzhou.

A frowned, and let him go. Anyway, when the Patriarch gets angry, he will know it's serious.

The scene was quiet for a while, Zheng Xingzhou saw that no one was talking, and seeing Han Yi's face turned at the moment, looking like he wanted to draw a line with him, so he turned his head and asked Zhong Yucheng: "This music group is quite famous. Sir heard?"

Zhong Yucheng didn't care about the question he asked just now, he turned his head and glanced at Jiayi.

As soon as A opened his mouth, he explained, "I haven't invited you before."

Zhong Yucheng nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Xingzhou glanced at Han Yi who was pretending to be dead, and then at the noble young man who was holding Huanqin and smiling in the distance, and said generously, "I see one of them looks familiar, and I thought Mr. He considered the words and said, "I like it."

Zhong Yucheng didn't understand what he meant, what does it mean to like it?

But he smelled the familiar smell of vinegar, which made him couldn't help but look at Zheng Xingzhou, whose eyes were wandering. Pretending to be indifferent, made Zhong Yucheng laugh for no reason.

He also said that he was daring, and now it seems that it is indeed the case, is he jealous?

But Zhong Yucheng didn't feel angry that he had crossed the line, and even smiled a little. He said it all, and he knew he was afraid of getting angry?

Although Han Yi was pretending to be dead, let alone pay more attention to the scene on the field. Hearing Zheng Xingzhou's generous proposal, he wished he could cover his mouth and let him swallow the sentence back.

Sure enough, he is too far away from the political center of the boss. Does Zheng Xingzhou usually get along with the boss like this?That's how he managed to succeed?

Boss has such a unique taste?

He was thinking about it, and Zhong Yucheng said, "Oh?" His tone was flat, but it was rare to show any interest.

As soon as A gave the male servant next to him a look, the other party walked into the music troupe and said something to the other party. The other party showed a surprised expression on his face, and walked to the round table with Huanqin under the leadership of the male servant. Not far away, his eyes swept across everyone's faces like a dragonfly on water, and finally looked at Han Yi's face a few more times, and then he seemed to realize that he had lost his composure, and smiled.

I have to say, this smile really resembles Ye Xiuyuan.

Even Zhong Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, understanding why Zheng Xingzhou said that, he turned his eyes back to Zheng Xingzhou, and there was a smile in his tone: "Jealous?"

Zheng Xingzhou paused, blinked his eyes, and felt that this Huanqin skill was too low, and Zhong Yucheng would definitely not like it. There was no need to waste expression on him, and he had to focus on Ye Xiuyuan.He shook his head sincerely, and smiled: "I'm just a little strange, I thought it was because my husband liked it."

His smile was different from that of Huanqin player, the other party's smile was like Ye Xiuyuan's copy, with a hint of vitality in the sunlight.

As for Zheng Xingzhou's smile, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, it was shallow and dull, extremely restrained.

Zhong Yucheng looked at his smile, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly laughed softly, low and magnetic, which made everyone present a little distracted for a while.

He reached out and patted Zheng Xingzhou's head, seeming to appease and seem amused, seeing Zheng Xingzhou looking up at him with some doubts, Fang said to A: "Change the music group."

Huanqin was taken aback, and couldn't help but say: "Mr. Zhong..." Then the quick-eyed male servant covered his mouth.

Zheng Xingzhou was actually curious about what he wanted to say, whether he wanted to confess his love on the spot, so he couldn't help but look at Zhong Yucheng.

He took a few glances at Zhong Yucheng, and withdrew his smile, but his subordinates exerted a little force, destroying the stylist's hard work all morning, before looking at Huanqin player.

The male servant put down his hand, Huanqin smiled hurriedly, and said quickly: "Mr. Zhong, you may not remember me, you are my motivation to learn Huanqin, I just want to play a song for you..."

Zhong Yucheng withdrew his gaze boredly, and the manservant covered his mouth again, the expression on the other party's face collapsed, and when he looked at Zheng Xingzhou again, he couldn't help showing some hatred.

Zheng Xingzhou was not only not afraid, but also looked at him innocently for two seconds, feeling that the other party's methods were too low-end, not even comparable to Ye Xiuyuan's one finger, and could not be a great weapon.

Zhong Yucheng glanced at Yi Yi, Yi Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward to coerce him out of Zheng Xingzhou's sight.

Not long after, the entire Luoxing Music Troupe disappeared completely, replaced by an acquaintance, Zhong Yucheng's royal performer.

"I remember that you and Han Yi had a good relationship before?" Zhong Yucheng didn't care about those trivial matters, he leaned on the chair a little relaxed and brought up the topic.

As soon as A took out a set of tea sets and put them on the table, Zheng Xingzhou made the tea familiarly, and handed the first cup of tea to Zhong Yucheng with both hands. He and Han Yi poured two cups of tea.

"I have a good relationship with him now."

"No, no, so-so." Han Yi staged a refusal on the spot, wishing he could get rid of himself completely.

It's a joke, he still remembers the way the boss looked at him leaning against Zheng Xingzhou's head just now, it was completely "an eyesore, why not throw it away", how dare he have anything to do with Zheng Xingzhou.

As for the worry and curiosity at the beginning, he has already left him behind, isn't it good to live?Why care so much?

Han Yi honestly drank the teacup in one gulp, put it on the table with a bang, and tried to reduce his presence again.

Zhong Yucheng glanced at him, Zheng Xingzhou glanced at him, and Jiayi glanced at him from behind.

Why has Han Yi's behavior not changed at all after so many years?

Remember the last time Yuanshen asked him to learn aristocratic etiquette?Zheng Xingzhou was a little worried for him. He really didn't pay attention to each other's aristocratic etiquette when they got along.

As a result, on this occasion, it suddenly became abrupt.

But Han Yi obviously had no intention of changing it. It wasn't that others had not persuaded him euphemistically or directly. He had heard all of it, and the traces of his birth from the S9 planet were engraved deeper and deeper on his body.

Zhong Yucheng looked at him not because of his behavior, but because of his hastily disregarding the relationship. Now that he took a closer look, Zhong Yucheng didn't like Han Yi's face no matter what he saw.

Sure enough, she looks so good-looking, why is a consul so good-looking?

Zhong Yucheng was wandering around with dangerous thoughts, but his tone was very relaxed: "Lying?"

No amount of ease can conceal the danger in his words!Han Yi swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, as if gathering the light from the sky and the earth. Even at this moment, Zheng Xingzhou couldn't help but take a second look.

Han Yi hurriedly straightened his spine, and said seriously: "Don't dare, I have a good relationship with Xingzhou."

Zhong Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "I remember that there have been a lot of things happening on planet M2 recently?"

Han Yi's eyes fluttered, and he couldn't help but glance at Zheng Xingzhou, who was leisurely at the side, and then he was so frozen by the boss's eyes that he didn't dare to glance around, and said honestly: "I will close the net before I come, there should be no problem .”

Although he left some leeway for himself in his words, the confidence in his words was quite deep, and he was obviously very confident that nothing would go wrong.

When Zheng Xingzhou received his call for help, he didn't intend to stand idly by and opened his mouth. Zhong Yucheng gestured to him with a teacup as if casually. Zheng Xingzhou closed his mouth and lowered his head to make tea.

Zhong Yuchengyou continued: "No problem?" He asked back, looking at Han Yi with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and clicked on the Xingwang screen to transmit a file to him.

Han Yi lowered his head and took a quick look, his face turned pale, and he suddenly became restless, as if there were nails under his buttocks.

He quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Boss, I was wrong."

Zhong Yucheng didn't make a sound, Han Yi became more and more restless, and a few beads of sweat slowly oozed from his forehead.

Zhong Yucheng drank tea calmly, Zheng Xingzhou glanced at Han Yi sympathetically, held the teacup wisely and did not interrupt.

Zhong Yucheng didn't put down his teacup until Han Yi thought about what to write on his epitaph, and made a crisp sound on the table, making Han Yi's fingers tremble slightly, and subconsciously licked his lips, waiting for his words Final verdict.

"It's not every time someone will help you finish it." Zhong Yucheng beat him lightly: "You have always been bold in your actions, and you have many unique moves. Once you make a mistake, you will lose everything. Do you understand?"

Han Yi nodded again and again: "Understood, boss." He raised his head and asked tentatively: "Then shall I go back and deal with this matter first?"

Zhong Yucheng didn't speak immediately, his eyes fell on Zheng Xingzhou.

Zheng Xingzhou was paying attention to the development of the matter, but he didn't expect to be watched by Zhong Yucheng suddenly. He looked at Zhong Yucheng a little slowly, but he didn't understand what he meant.

Seeing Zheng Xingzhou frowning slightly and looking a little confused, Zhong Yucheng was silent for a moment.

Han Yi didn't look at Zheng Xingzhou, but he felt a little guilty. What does this silence mean?Let go or not?

The strings in his heart are tight, he is worried about the things on the M2 planet, he is also a little scared, and he is also a little frightened to face the boss's aftermath. For a moment, he just wants to strangle the curious self before, and he will not say anything next time. In front of the boss!

Xing Zhou fared better in front of the boss than he thought, so why should he worry about it?I can't say it's the other way around...

Zhong Yucheng watched Zheng Xingzhou for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand and pinched Zheng Xingzhou's face, the soft feel made him pinch a few more times.

"Huh? Still pretending to be like a rabbit?"