Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 301 The little secretary of the cross-dressing boss is so sweet! 15

Unexpectedly, Yan Feng could act so calmly in the face of his confession.

Qiu Zihe was stunned again.

But Yan Feng was not wrong either.

It was he who proposed to treat the other party to a late-night snack.

The other person should be hungry now. As a qualified owner, he has the obligation to feed people.

Originally, he wanted to show off his skills to Yan Feng, and he would cook for him to fill his stomach. But then he thought about it, he had just moved into this house, and there were no usable ingredients at home.

So even though he was a little regretful, in the end, Qiu Zihe nodded slightly, then took out his phone and started ordering takeout for Yan Feng.

Of course, they can actually go out to eat.

But Qiu Zihe was not happy.

Especially with Yan Feng dressed like this, Qiu Zihe didn't want anyone to see Yan Feng's appearance.

Fortunately, Yan Feng did not refuse his arrangement.

Not only no.

He even took the initiative to remind Qiu Zihe: "You can also buy some beer. Beer is the perfect match for late night snacks! Try it with me, you will definitely fall in love with it too!"

No.

He certainly won't fall in love.

After all, he had only felt what could be called love in his life when he was facing Yan Feng alone.

He had never had such strong feelings about anything else.

Especially things like food are even less likely to make him feel addicted.

But there is no need to say this to spoil the fun.

If Yan Feng likes something, he is also willing to follow it to see what makes him like it.

Ordered everything he wanted to eat.

The two of them returned to the living room and sat down.

While waiting for the takeaway to arrive, Qiu Zihe's eyes were locked on Yan Feng's face.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Do you hate me?"

Yan Feng shook his head.

Qiu Zihe breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Then what are you thinking about?"

"No matter how much I want to answer your confession, I will make you feel that I like you, not for your money."

Yan Feng's answer is also quite straightforward.

Qiu Zihe looked into his eyes blankly.

He felt as if he understood what Yan Feng meant.

But I don’t really dare to believe it.

After all, since he was a child, he had always thought that it was just a deceptive fairy tale about the love between two people.

When people are together, they must be bound by interests and ultimately have some agenda.

Pure love that doesn't exist.

That's really psychedelic stuff.

In short, Qiu Zihe couldn't believe it.

But at this moment, he felt that he could believe it.

In other words, it doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not.

Even if it’s just for his money, she says she likes him.

As long as he can keep himself rich, Yan Feng's love for him will never change.

This is obviously a mutually beneficial thing.

He'd love to see it.

What's there to be dissatisfied about?

You can feel your heartbeat speeding up.

The answer in my heart has also emerged.

Staring into Yan Feng's eyes, Qiu Zihe said seriously: "It doesn't matter even if it's for my money. I will work hard and make money, ensuring that I will always be the richest man in the world. If you look at money like this, I I will always be your best choice. For me, this answer is more reassuring."

Yan Feng's mouth twitched.

Should say or not.

This was actually no different from what he imagined.

After all, his god's madness has always been like this.

It won't change just because your identity in this world is a CEO.

But that's fine too.

No matter whether the other party thinks it's because of money or something else, they won't doubt their love for each other.

This is the ending Yan Feng wants.

So those little deviations in the ending don't matter.

Comfort yourself in your heart.

When the takeout was delivered, Yan Feng sat there and started eating happily.

different from him.

Qiu Zihe sat across the dining table and watched him eat.

Food has no attraction for him.

But Yan Fenghui.

Just watching the other person eating like this, Qiu Zihe felt that he had a particularly satisfying feeling in his heart.

It was much more comfortable than eating it by himself.

Yan Feng also behaved as he said.

While eating those barbecues on the table, I drank beer.

Every time I swallow it, a happy smile appears on my face.

Qiu Zihe looked at his smile.

He felt that he had never seen enough in his lifetime.

If possible, he hoped that he could see Yan Feng like this forever.

It's really fascinating.

What fascinated him the most was that Yan Feng yawned at him after eating and drinking. Then, as if he was drunk, he leaned on the sofa and asked him in a daze: "Qiu Zihe, do you have any extra toiletries at home?"

There is definitely no "excess".

But it should be said that Lu Yao was careful. When preparing daily necessities for him, Lu Yao carefully prepared two copies.

It seemed as if he had determined from the beginning that one day he would bring Yan Feng to live with him, but no one expected that it would come in handy so quickly.

I don’t understand the reason why Yan Feng said this.

But Qiu Zihe still took out all the toiletries for him immediately.

Yan Feng went to brush his teeth.

When the sound of water in the bathroom sounded, Qiu Zihe sat in the living room and waited.

Kind of stood up.

Not fists.

He also realized that his current situation was a little bad.

But there was nothing I could do to stop it.

Fortunately, the sound of water didn't last long.

Only a few minutes later, Yan Feng came out of the bathroom.

The clothes on her body have not changed, and even the makeup on her face has not changed.

Just brush your teeth.

After all, he is a good bird that loves to be clean.

It's just that he still looks a little drunk, and he doesn't walk very steadily.

Maintaining the crooked way of walking, Yan Feng wandered to Qiu Zihe's side, and then, as if on purpose, he sat directly on his lap.

Qiu Zihe didn't dare to hide at all.

In other words, I actually don’t want to hide in my heart.

Feel the weight of your thoughts in your arms.

Qiu Zihe was stiff everywhere except his heart.

Reaching out and hugging Qiu Zihe's neck, Yan Feng rested his head on the other person's neck.

Yawning, he muttered: "Qiu Zihe, it's the first time in my life that I'm in love with someone. I don't know how to do it, but everything in the movie requires kissing."

He said, looking up into Qiu Zihe's eyes.

There was a thin layer of mist in the big blue eyes.

In a tone that seemed like pleading, Yan Feng said softly: "Qiu Zihe, can you kiss me?"