Everyone thinks I have a crush on Boss

Zheng Xingzhou actually fell asleep. Remarks, under Zhong Yucheng's enigmatic gaze, he fell asleep.

He thought it would be difficult to fall asleep with others watching, but he didn't expect that he not only fell asleep soon, but even slept soundly.

What a shame.

Zheng Xingzhou rubbed his face, walked slowly, and finished his breakfast.Fortunately, Zhong Yucheng didn't know what he was up to, and he didn't show up. Otherwise, Zheng Xingzhou, who woke up in the morning and discovered the mysterious filter he had used last night, might have done something unpredictable in a state of embarrassment and anger.

Zheng Xingzhou continued to float back to the hostess' room in the master bedroom. Passing the common living room, he couldn't help being stunned, his eyes swayed on the sofa and coffee table, recalling the book Zhong Yucheng read last night, the heavy pure handcraft.

He paused and remained silent, and Yixi, who followed him quietly, also stopped, and fixed his eyes on Zheng Xingzhou's face.

Usually, Jia Yi followed Zheng Xingzhou, but today, the head of the family transferred Jia Yi, and for some reason sent him to "protect" Zheng Xingzhou's safety.

First of all, let's not mention what danger Zheng Xingzhou will encounter in the Zhong family's ancestral house.

Even Group B, they never did the job of protecting people, did they?Surveillance, investigation, assassination, they are capable, and this protector is really the first time Yiyi has received such a task.

What's more, the object is also a little subtle.

Yi Shiyi turned his eyes around Zheng Xingzhou, and then looked back.Instead, I jotted down the key words in my heart: doubt, concern.

By the way, he guessed what the target was wondering about, and followed Zheng Xingzhou's gaze.

Ordinary sofa and coffee table.

Yixi paused, and saw from the imprint left on the sofa that there was once an extremely thick book, and it was not picked up by the owner of the book until the morning.

Zheng Xingzhou was wondering about that book?

Yixi deftly let go of the information book about Zheng Xingzhou in his heart. He hadn't added anything yet, and suddenly remembered who the most likely owner of the book was.He silently closed the information book again, and deleted his further judgment.

It was so easy, I almost analyzed it with the Patriarch, don't let him analyze something that he shouldn't know.

Yi Shiyi withdrew his gaze, decided not to think too much, and faithfully fulfilled his duties as a bodyguard.

Zheng Xingzhou is still recalling that book, "Origin of Empires".

He always felt a little strange, but there seemed to be no problem. Could it be that Zhong Yucheng was not allowed to have books he liked to read?

but……

Zheng Xingzhou withdrew his eyes, pressed the doubts that came from nowhere into his heart, pushed open his bedroom door, and turned his eyes around the bedroom. The bedroom was full of things. It doesn't look empty, on the contrary, it still reveals a bit of life in this exquisite decoration.

You can see the other party's intentions at a glance.

Zheng Xingzhou's eyes fell on the somatosensory cabin of the holographic game placed in the corner, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't tried to log in for many days.

He skillfully climbed into the game cabin.

Yixi closed the door, saw his movements, and felt that he might have to wait for a long time.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw Zheng Xingzhou coming out of the game room with a bad expression.

Yi Shiyi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously analyzed in his heart, is the game not fun?Or did you suddenly change your mind about playing the game?

but……

Is such a short time enough for him to log into the game?

Doubts floated through his mind, and he wrote it down in his notebook. He followed Zheng Xingzhou's footsteps without moving.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't care what he was thinking at all, he was used to having people around him, and he didn't think about whether his behavior would reveal anything.

Just as he's always been, silly and sweet.There is no self-awareness that there are ulterior secrets at all.

After a long time, Zheng Xingzhou was kicked out of the holographic game sensor again, which made him experience his previous mood once again.

How cruel it is to be seen or not to be touched.

He flung himself onto the sofa with a sullen expression, looking at the ceiling, with wild thoughts drifting through his mind like a dead fish.

Yixi waited for a while, but he didn't wait for him to change his actions. He couldn't help but opened his information book again, and added Zheng Xingzhou's characteristic.

It wasn't until the star card flickered twice slowly that Zheng Xingzhou seemed to suddenly regain his energy and clicked on the screen.

Then he clicked on the communication from A Yi in disappointment.

He thought that the master had replied to him. It had been a few days since he sent the other party a communication last time, but the other party hadn't replied. He didn't know if it was because he was not online or if the other party was really a liar.

Jiayi: The owner will pick you up later, please be prepared.

Zheng Xingzhou hesitated for two seconds, and quickly replied a message: Pick me up?

A[-]: The makeup artist and stylist are ready, if you don't mind, please let B[-] lead you to prepare.

As soon as Zheng Xingzhou raised his hand, he heard Yi Yi, who had a lower sense of presence than Jia Yi, softly said: "Please follow me."

Zheng Xingzhou hesitated for two seconds, did not move, and sent a message to Jia Yi: What do you want, sir?

A's return is also very fast: surprise.

Zheng Xingzhou turned off the screen, his thoughts turned around in his mind, and he had a somewhat ominous premonition, and this ominous premonition turned into reality in the evening.

Zheng Xingzhou changed his clothes, but did not put on makeup, and did a styling, but did not apply pomade. The whole person's attire was refreshing and clean, allowing people to see his heart from his somewhat confused eyes, pure and unique.

Among the aristocrats who are particular about the angle of their smiles, he seems like a simple ordinary person.

But among ordinary people who are running around for a living, his disharmony in the world separates him and separates him from all living beings.

He is neither like a high-ranking aristocrat with a tone of voice, nor like a trembling, humble commoner. His uniqueness lies in that he knows the ugliness of nobles and the sadness of commoners, but he still lives in his own world. In the world, everyone is a pure person in front of him, not aristocrats, commoners, bad guys, and good guys who are labeled.

Zhong Yucheng stared at Zheng Xingzhou who was slowly walking towards him, with a different color in his eyes.

It's his, little bunny.

The unique Zheng Xingzhou.

He has seen the rationality that suppresses nature, and the wildness that only has instinct, but they are not half as good as him.

Rational, no different from nobles, wild, no different from barbarians in a chaotic land.

Only he, even in the sky full of stars, is shining with different colors, attracting him, sinking deeper and deeper.

When they meet, it seems like a miracle that can only happen with a probability of one in a hundred billion.

The corner of Zhong Yucheng's mouth raised an arc, not stingy, bright enough to light up the night.

A was trembling at the side, thinking of the next link, the words Steward Qi asked could not stop echoing in his mind.

"How many are the Patriarch planning to give birth to? When will they be born?"

There is a feeling that this day is not far away, and I dare not imagine the appearance of the Patriarch and Zheng Xingzhou holding the child, Jia Yi struggled to erase Steward Qi's face from his mind, and for some reason, a sentence floated in his heart: It is impossible to be so smooth.

Then with a shake, he buried his face in the shadow firmly, for fear that the happy Patriarch would catch a glimpse and give him death.

After Zheng Xingzhou finished walking the stairs, he looked at the scene in front of him in some confusion.

Flowers, there are flowers everywhere, as delicate as if they were picked from the branches early in the morning, filling the entire terrace.

All kinds of floral scents are mixed into a strong and fiery scent, as if eagerly welcoming the visitor, pulling the other party into boundless joy.

Apart from the flowers, the most conspicuous one was Zhong Yucheng. He was standing by the table with a rare smile, which made his close-fitting formal suit look a bit seductive.

He is no longer as unfathomable as usual, even the hair is a little softer, fluttering slightly with the wind, softening his over-sharp facial features, and looking a bit high-spirited in line with his age.

Zheng Xingzhou froze for a moment, turned his eyes away, and landed on the table beside him.

There is a heart shape piled up with small boxes on the table. This stacking does not mean putting together a heart shape on the table, but staggering in the air, using boxes to build a full and solid 3D love heart.

Small boxes are densely piled into a big heart, full of rich hints.

Zheng Xingzhou paused, and even had the urge to turn around and run.

This thing is not for him to see, Zhong Yucheng...

This is finally a confession!

Finally straightening out his thoughts, the "a grand confession" that Zhong Yucheng once said came to Zheng Xingzhou's mind.

He refused.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't turn around and ran away, but he didn't want to look at the nearby decorations anymore. He walked forward in two or three steps, and walked directly to Zhongyu City.

Then, without waiting for Zhong Yucheng to speak, he took the lead and said, "I refuse."

Zhong Yucheng was slightly taken aback.

"I do not like you."

Zhong Yucheng's smile restrained a little, and he looked at the serious Zheng Xingzhou.

There was a bit of dissatisfaction between his brows, and his expression was a complete rejection, even looking at his expression without hesitation.

It seems that this is the result of his deliberation.

As if he didn't like him.

Zhong Yucheng's thoughts turned in his mind, and when he spoke again, he asked a little bit: "You don't like me?" There was a bit of casual threat and oppression in his tone, and he said slowly: "I want your most real Answer."

Zheng Xingzhou's heart was pounding, he didn't think the other party was dangerous, he wanted to speak out his truest thoughts without hesitation.

He didn't like him, but he didn't say this, because just when he wanted to say that, Zhong Yucheng in front of him was covered with a layer of highlights behind him.

He is like an elf between the heavens and the earth, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon and turning it into an extremely beautiful god like him.

How beautiful can a person be?

His eyes fluttered, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and even the frivolous movements of his fluff in the breeze all beat drums in Zheng Xingzhou's heart.

Words cannot describe, brushes cannot describe, only Zheng Xingzhou's reaction can faithfully reflect the beauty beyond human imagination.

Who would not fall for this beauty?

Who wouldn't want his gaze?

Who would not want to be with him?

Zheng Xingzhou's heart was beating wildly, and he felt a familiar feeling of being in love.

He is enough to make anyone's heart beat.

The beauty beyond the limit easily captured his eyes, heartbeat and emotions.

In Zhong Yucheng's eyes, the faintly flowing look of the stars, so beautiful, so... attracts him.

This time the filter is more extreme than before.

It directly wiped out Zheng Xingzhou's will to resist, and with an attitude that cannot be refuted, deeply implanted the image of Zhong Yucheng in Zheng Xingzhou's heart.

Zheng Xingzhou stared at Zhong Yucheng with a correct gaze, and stumbled towards him.

There is an undisguised deep love and infatuation in his demeanor.

It wasn't until Zhong Yucheng held his waist forcefully that he seemed to be staring at the person he loved deeply, looking at him thoughtfully, the deep and hot emotion was enough to move people.

A's heart skipped a beat, and he felt somewhat puzzled, but he didn't dare to look at Zheng Xingzhou who showed such an infatuated expression. He lowered his head and speculated in his heart, densely packed with question marks.

Zhong Yucheng stopped his approaching body, and also stopped his outstretched hand.

But Zheng Xingzhou obviously didn't care that his hand was held by Zhong Yucheng, he just looked at Zhong Yucheng with an expression of unmistakable love, and surrounded Zhong Yucheng intensely and suffocatingly.

"I like you, I like you, will you be with me?" Zheng Xingzhou's voice came to Zhong Yucheng's ears softly, mixed with the eagerness to ask for it.

Zhong Yucheng's face finally darkened completely, he turned his head to avoid Zheng Xingzhou's continuous breathing, and looked at Jia Yi.

"Go call Mr. Zhang and Mr. He over here!" His tone was mixed with anger: "If it can't be cured, I will eliminate the other personalities."

"I don't want to see other personalities occupy his body and say such things."