"Why don't you say it?" Zhou Heng pressed on Jian Chunsheng and asked.

Jian Chunsheng blushed, his body was pressed by Zhou Heng, unable to move, he glared at Zhou Heng, "What the hell do you call me?"

Zhou Heng lowered his head and bit Jian Chunsheng's lips lightly, and said with a smile: "It's not a good habit to swear."

Jian Chunsheng's two strong long legs curled up instantly due to the stimulation, his toes stretched out and trembled slightly.

"Hey!"

Jian Chunsheng didn't like being in such a disadvantaged passive position, and frowned, "Hurry up and solve it!"

As he said that, his cheeks flushed again.

Zhou Heng: "It's not like you don't know, no matter how fast it is, it will take an hour."

The tone was extremely low and ambiguous, which made Jian Chunsheng's heart tremble.

----

After finishing the work, Jian Chunsheng lay on the bed, his face was flushed, and the roots of his hair were dripping with sweat.

Zhou Heng sat on his buttocks and massaged him.

Zhou Heng had great strength and strength, pushing Jian Chunsheng to the point where he groaned and groaned comfortably.

"The thing you said—" Zhou Heng pinched Jian Chunsheng's back shoulder with both hands, and rubbed it. Jian Chunsheng felt as if the bones on his shoulder were about to be removed, and immediately let out a cry of surprise, "Ah——" , Zhou Heng's words turned in the middle, and he said with a smile: "Xiaobao, your shouting really made me think about it."

Jian Chunsheng scolded: "Get out!"

Zhou Heng smiled, and then said: "Yu Wensheng has been in Kecheng for so many years, how many authors he has met and how many authors he has served, it is much more difficult to deal with than Miao Miao. There is a saying that Yu Wensheng is right, Miao Miao It is her talent, not Fengtaiyan, that makes Ke Cheng's life. In fact, what Yu Wensheng said is to make Miaomiao decide whether her own future development is more important, or Fengtaiyan is more important."

"So I somehow managed to keep my job again." Jian Chunsheng's tone couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, "It's all right now, my colleagues in the company think that I am a very skilled and deeply scheming person." people."

"It's good." Zhou Heng suddenly leaned over to his ear again, and his breath was like a cloud, spraying on Jian Chunsheng's earlobe, itchy, "In this way, no one will dare to bully you."

"Sister Meiyu said the same thing."

The two were chatting and doing massage, and it was ten o'clock in the blink of an eye.Zhou Heng patted Jian Chunsheng on the shoulder and said, "Get up, take a shower, and go to bed early."

Jian Chunsheng's whole body was subdued by Zhou Heng's pressure, his flesh seemed to be softened.

He circled on the bed and said, "I don't want to move."

Zhou Heng grabbed Jian Chunsheng's ankle and dragged him back.

"Sweaty all over, how can I sleep comfortably if I don't take a bath."

"It's very comfortable." Jian Chunsheng kicked his feet and yawned, "Why don't I wash it when I get up tomorrow morning, and you go to the guest room to sleep today, so that you won't stink."

There was a sneer at the corner of Zhou Heng's mouth, "Are you running out of me and driving me to the guest room?"

He put both hands together, grabbed Jian Chunsheng and pulled him, pulled him out of the bed, and pushed him to the bathroom, with an unquestionable tone: "Go!"

Jian Chunsheng reluctantly entered the bathroom.

He stood under the shower and wiped his body, applied shower gel, washed his body, rinsed off, and washed his hair again, washing where he thought of, without any order at all.

After taking a shower for 10 minutes, he took a dry towel to wipe off the water from his hair, opened the bathroom door and went out, "I'm done."

Zhou Heng nodded and sat up, "I've already changed the sheets, you should dry your hair before going to bed, don't sleep on the pillow before your hair is dry."

Jian Chunsheng draws out his voice: "Understood."

Zhou Heng entered the bathroom.

As soon as he entered, what Zhou Heng had just said was thrown behind Jian Chunsheng's head, and the whole person fell onto the bed, with his limbs stretched out, and fell into the soft bed.

Let's wait for Zhou Heng to come out and blow dry his hair.

He thought so, letting himself go limp like an otter.

At this moment, Zhou Heng's cell phone rang suddenly.

I don't know who is calling.

Jian Chunsheng sat up and glanced at the phone screen. The moment he saw the caller, he was taken aback, almost thinking that he had read it wrong.

Yan Zhibing?

Why did Yan Zhibing call Zhou Heng?

----

Yan Zhibing sat on the sofa, propped his forehead with one hand, and rested the other on his knee, drooping casually.

Yan Yan poured out a glass of milk, seeing this scene, his heart trembled.

Where did Yan Zhibing in the past look like now?When he was in college, Yan Zhibing was almost one of the most dazzling boys in the school. He was handsome, liked playing basketball, had a good family background, and had a good personality. He could get along with people everywhere.At that time, he seemed to be living under the sunshine every day, shining brightly every moment.

Instead of being decadent, depressed, and downcast like now.

Yan Ci took the milk and sat down beside him, and said, "You didn't eat much for dinner, why don't you have a glass of milk."

Yan Zhibing took the cup and said thank you.

Words: "No matter what, your mother wants you to be well, right? Why torture yourself so much?"

Yan Zhibing raised his head, his eyes were red, "They asked me to go back to England because they didn't want me to suffer with them here, but how could I leave them to go back alone."

"If you don't want to go back, you can just stay here." Yan Zhi said, "Anyway, you can live with me, it doesn't matter how long you want. You can make plans after your father's review results come out."

Yan Zhibing took a deep breath, "All of our family's property will be confiscated, Yan Zhi, this time I really will have nothing."

He hugged his head with both hands, lowered his head, and sobbed in pain: "There is nothing left."

"So what?" Yan said, "Among the four of us, apart from you, me, Qingwan, and Xiaobao, don't we all work hard in this city by ourselves? Who doesn't?" How about starting from nothing? You have education and ability, what are you afraid of?"

"Ding dong." The doorbell rang.

I was taken aback by my words.

Who will come at this time?

She looked at Yan Zhibing in surprise.

These days, Yan Zhibing tried to contact some friends, and he also had some friends who came to see him, could it be Yan Zhibing's friends?

Yan Zhibing shook his head: "I called Zhou Heng just now, but he didn't answer."

Full of doubts, Yan Yan got up to open the door. Before opening the door, she glanced through the cat's eyes and saw Zhou Heng standing outside the door.

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