Everyone thinks I have a crush on Boss

The atmosphere in the room suddenly had a strange sense of stagnation.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. He, who were discussing in low voices, lowered their voices to almost nothing, making the quiet room instantly silent.

Zheng Xingzhou was wondering why the original body suddenly appeared. After thinking about it, he felt that there was something wrong with the original body.

One of the most obvious logics is that he really likes Zhong Yucheng, he has not disappeared, and has been staying quietly in this body, so how could he continue to hide while watching Zhong Yucheng's confession indifferently? Woolen cloth?

Simple logic can often lead to unexpected conclusions. Zheng Xingzhou firmly thought that there must be something wrong with the original body, and his sudden disappearance and sudden appearance were the result of careful planning.

Of course, he didn't dare to make a decisive conclusion, the original body didn't like Zhong Yucheng.It can only be said that the original body has another purpose on the premise of liking Zhong Yucheng.

Zheng Xingzhou concentrated on trying to figure out what the original body wanted to do...

This was a bit difficult for him, and Zheng Xingzhou, who had nothing to gain, suddenly noticed the change in the surrounding environment, it was too quiet.

Mr. Zhang's familiar loud voice was quieted down, and the atmosphere was ups and downs, like an undercurrent that was about to explode, slowly gaining momentum in an invisible place, making people in front of the big wave wait with bated breath.

Zheng Xingzhou's eyes turned around, from the frowning doctor at the side, to Jia Yi who was standing with his head bowed, and finally fell on Zhong Yucheng who was opposite him.

Zhong Yucheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on him, brewing complicated emotions, but his breath was somewhat gentle, just looking at him like this, as if looking at the most distinctive treasure in his own treasure house.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't notice the abnormality, so he put the moment of vigilance behind him.He belatedly remembered that he had flatly rejected Zhong Yucheng's kindness just now.

Obviously the other party wanted to help him...

Mr. Zhang and Mr. He are a little nervous, but fortunately, they have rich experience and know that it is best to reduce their sense of existence at this moment, so as to avoid poking at Zhong Yucheng's sore spot.

People who have always been restrained often explode when they explode, which is more terrifying and irrational than the rage of normal people.

As soon as Jia stood respectfully, his peripheral vision stayed on Zheng Xingzhou. He didn't dare to look at the Patriarch, so he could only pin his hopes on Zheng Xingzhou.

It's still rainy and misty at this moment, but the next moment will be a stormy sea.

He has never seen a time when the head of the family is irrational, but it seems that he will see it soon.

The previous patriarchs of the Zhong family all had some bad habits that are not worthy of praise, such as lingering in the flowers, such as liking to be famous, etc. This is not only caused by their personalities, but also caused by years of pressure and emotions that have no place to announce. Vent.

It is easy to say that life and death are determined by a single stroke, but if the life and death of thousands or tens of thousands of people are determined, the pen weighs more than a thousand catties, and it is difficult to make a decision.

But Zhongyu City is a special case.

Since he inherited this position, he has exercised extreme restraint, allowing himself to be the best and most perfect.

He did it, he was better and more perfect than the previous dukes, he had almost no flaws, and he was ruthless.

But as long as one is human, there will always be irrational moments. Before Zheng Xingzhou climbed into bed, Jia Yi almost thought that the Patriarch would be like this until the moment of collapse.

Fortunately, Zheng Xingzhou showed up.

But now, Jiayi's eyes fell on the somewhat hesitant Zheng Xingzhou, and he thought, maybe it's time for the Patriarch to change from a god to a man.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't know what Jiayi was thinking, nor did he know the results of Zhong Yucheng's internal danger assessment and behavior assessment, nor did he know the stories behind the habits of the dukes buried in history.

He hesitated for a moment, then made a decision, then stretched out his hand to hold his hand, exerted a little force, and said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't there you?"

Zhong Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, held his hand behind his back, and moved forward inch by inch, but limited by the distance, he couldn't move forward when he reached his arm. He glanced at Zheng Xingzhou.

Zheng Xingzhou was unable to analyze the danger rationally, but his intuition had already discovered the source of the danger, which prompted him to do something.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't hesitate, he stood up, and moved to Zhong Yucheng in small steps, letting his hand follow his arm and finally rest on his neck.

Zhong Yucheng's emotions eased a bit, and the hand resting on the back of the neck exerted a little force, which made Zheng Xingzhou lean against him involuntarily, before he stretched out his hand to hug him, and the strength gradually increased, almost embedding him into his body inside.

Zheng Xingzhou was buried in his chest, his nostrils were full of Zhong Yucheng's unique smell, marking his prey with strength and stamina, there was nowhere to escape.

Zheng Xingzhou took a deep breath and turned his head slightly, wanting to see his expression.

Zhong Yucheng noticed his movement, and pressed his neck with a little force to make him unable to move, then he silently lowered his head and kissed his side face restrained and delicately, from the side of the lips to the corners of the eyes, everywhere.

Zheng Xingzhou grinned subconsciously with his covered expression. The hand that pressed him was not strong, but because of the special position, the pain was very obvious. He suppressed his cry of pain and realized that even at this moment, Zhong Yucheng was still subconsciously Restrained craving.

His kiss was very light and fast, and in the repeated imprints, he revealed his suppressed anxiety and uneasiness.

This discovery made Zheng Xingzhou terrified for two seconds. In his heart, Zhong Yucheng was an almost omnipotent god who could never be defeated, nor could he become a mortal.Even if he has been declaring his love, in Zheng Xingzhou's eyes, it is just a glimpse of the high god's mansion towards the world. Although it is hot, it is short to nothing.

But at this moment, he finally realized that Zhong Yucheng would also be weak sometimes. Although he is omnipotent, he is still only a human being. He will be weak in front of the person he likes, and will be anxious because of the reaction of the person he likes. Feeling uneasy about not being able to get the person you like.

This discovery made his heart suddenly bright, as if he suddenly had the courage to face the unknown.

Zheng Xingzhou tilted his head slightly, trying to stop his movements even though he was still screaming in pain.

But he only felt light all over his body, nothing could stop him, even the pain was isolated in the distance, and the faint echoing sound was nothing more than that.

Zhong Yucheng lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and kissed Zheng Xingzhou's skin one by one, as if he could engrave a mark on his body so that he would never be able to break free.But Zheng Xingzhou turned his head slightly, and the kiss that should have been printed on the corner of his lips fell on his lips.

Zhong Yucheng paused, but Zheng Xingzhou followed his own thoughts and gave him a loud "boo".

A very simple response.

The lips touched each other, and the soft lips of the other party brushed gently, then closed again, sticking to Zhong Yucheng obediently.

Zhong Yucheng looked at him, his upturned eyes showed consistent trust, as if he never worried that he would be hurt by him.

At this moment, he seemed a little nervous, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still insisted on not moving his lips, and the eyes that were staring at him refused to show weakness, and the black eyes were fixed on Zhong Yucheng.

His eyes are too dark, but they always carry a ray of light, easily illuminating the person in his eyes, as if they can convey everything about him to him.

All the exploration of happiness, all the appreciation of beauty, everything, spread out in front of him through his eyes.

The clamor in my heart is still loud and never stops.

But that small, gloomy, untouchable place was carefully wrapped up, isolated from the boundless dark clouds, touched it carefully, and as if afraid of his pain, gently blew up.

Zhong Yucheng closed his eyes, hiding the strong emotion.

I like him, he deserves my like, he deserves all good things.

He is the best starlight in the world, he fell into his arms from the starry sky and saved the world.

Zhong Yucheng let out a small sigh, just now he touched Zheng Xingzhou's dry lips with his tongue, and gently inserted it into his mouth, wrapping his lips moistly and warmly.

Zheng Xingzhou's face flushed instantly with his careful search, but instead of retreating, he tried to respond to his movements, carefully touching and hooking up, mixing a jerky dance music into two individual dance.

Zhong Yucheng's hand holding his neck moved slightly, and stroked down. Before he touched the button, he stopped, hanging not far away, and did not go any further.

Zhong Yucheng took Zheng Xingzhou's lips and teeth to each other with ease, and danced lightly, but rationally restrained his impulse again amidst the elated emotions.

Not here, not now.

He hasn't given him a love out of love, hasn't fulfilled his promise, how can he pick the fruits of victory first?

Zhong Yucheng's hand restrainedly fell to Zheng Xingzhou's waist, and with a little force, they got closer, deepening the kiss.

Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief, and took a 360-degree photo of the two kissing for the owner, skillfully began to put on the cloud map, blurring out the things that should not appear, and got busy.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. He looked at each other, but they didn't feel a little bit of rejoicing for the rest of their lives. On the contrary, they were a little dignified. However, in view of the current situation on the field, they didn't say anything. They simply called up the star card screen and initiated communication.

It wasn't until Zheng Xingzhou leaned softly on him that Zhong Yucheng stopped, touched Zheng Xingzhou's forehead lightly, and held him carefully in his arms.

Zheng Xingzhou took a while to recover from the overly intense kiss, and then his face, which was already thinly red, instantly turned red.

Zheng Xingzhou, who realized what he did just now, only wanted to find a hole to hide in, and it was best not to come out for the rest of his life.

His eyes quickly turned around the room, and when he saw the white-haired old Zhang and old He, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart, it was over.

He skillfully turned his head and hid his face in Zhong Yucheng's arms, blaming Zhong Yucheng in a muffled voice: "It's all your fault!"

Zhong Yucheng let him go, stretched out his hand to run down his back, and said dotingly: "Okay, it's my fault."

Zheng Xingzhou was satisfied, and he didn't show his face. Instead, he seemed to know that the danger had passed, and he could act like a god at this moment, and said quickly: "Although this is a matter between me and Zheng Xingzhou, I didn't say it. There will be problems when the time comes. You have to carry it yourself."

There was a little reproach in his tone: "For things that can't be solved, I will definitely ask you for help." As if feeling that this was too close, he added extra words: "After all, you are..." He was silent for two seconds, his voice Confused and mixed with embarrassment, he said quickly: "My suitor."

Yes.

I'm your suitor, your protector, your forever loyal

Lover.