"Chen A-man: There are so many men in the world. You don't have to hang yourself on a tree for him."

"Chen Xingzhu: ..."

"Chen A-man: Listen to me, second brother. It's hard to find a three-legged frog, but there are many two-legged men."

"Chen Xingzhu: ...When you find evidence, we can talk about this matter again. Now, bye."

After saying this, Chen Xingzhu immediately turned off his phone.

Without any evidence, making random guesses, isn't that just hooliganism?

After hanging around outside for a while, Chen Xingzhu returned.

When he came back, Qiao Wenzhou just put away his phone.

Seeing Chen Xingzhu coming back, Qiao Wenzhou immediately smiled, "Boss Chen, you're back."

The enthusiastic look made Chen Xingzhu pause. He nodded and responded.

Then, the two of them sat side by side on the bed.

Noticing the burning gaze beside him, Chen Xingzhu twirled the corner of his shirt uncomfortably.

Just as he was about to speak, Qiao Wenzhou beside him spoke first: "Mr. Chen, are you feeling unwell?"

Ok?

This question made Chen Xingzhu a little confused.

Qiao Wenzhou pointed in a certain direction with his index finger, and Chen Xingzhu looked in that direction.

In his open pocket were the medicines that Chen A-man bought for him.

!

Chen Xingzhu's face turned red, and he hurriedly stuffed the thing in and held it tightly.

He smiled awkwardly, "Haha, no, no, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Qiao Wenzhou tilted his head and smiled innocently, "Really?"

Chen Xingzhu responded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, this is... is..."

His head was spinning at 2500 rpm, and suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, "It's a stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablet!"

He nodded, his voice affirmative, "Yes, it's a stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablet. I ate a little too much at noon at the company, so my sister bought it for me."

Hearing this, the corners of Qiao Wenzhou's mouth curled up quickly, and then quickly fell when Chen Xingzhu looked over.

Qiao Wenzhou nodded as if he suddenly realized something. "Really?"

Chen Xingzhu narrowed her eyes, "Did you smile just now?"

Qiao Wenzhou played dumb, "Ah? Really? Mr. Chen, you must have seen it wrong?"

Chen Xingzhu's vision was like an X-ray, scanning Qiao Wenzhou up and down, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

Qiao Wenzhou had a smile on his face and stood still.

Chen Xingzhu's expression was extremely certain, "I saw it."

Qiao Wenzhou responded casually: "Oh, really?"

Under Chen Xingzhu's suspicious gaze, Qiao Wenzhou pointed at Chen Xingzhu's pocket and said, "Mr. Chen, I ate a little too much just now. Can you give me your stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets?"

Chen Xingzhu subconsciously rejected it, "No!" and covered his pocket tightly.

Looking at Chen Xingzhu who was like a frightened bird, Qiao Wenzhou completed the unfinished words, "...Can you give me two slices?"

"Okay." Qiao Wenzhou lowered his eyes, looking weak and frail, but pretended to be strong and said, "Since Mr. Chen has finished eating, I will just bear with it for now."

Having said that, his expression and even the tone of his voice all revealed grievance and obedience.

After saying that, he rubbed his stomach, as if he was in pain.

Tiny beads of sweat oozed out of the fair forehead beneath the broken hair, and the back beneath the clothes seemed to be trembling slightly.

Just like the emerald green poplars in the wind and rain, they are simply lovable.

This look made Chen Xingzhu, who rejected him, seem a little cruel.

The culprit, Chen Xingzhu, laughed, "Did you eat too much?"

The hand that was rubbing his belly paused. Qiao Wenzhou: Why do I have this bad feeling?

Chen Xingzhu raised his chin, his smile revealing cunning, like a devil wagging his tail.

His eyebrows raised, "Isn't this simple? Isn't it better to exercise more?"

Curling the corner of his mouth downward, Qiao Wenzhou slowly raised his eyes, his black eyeballs flickering with tiny streams of light, and his whole body gave off a broken texture.

His lips trembled slightly, and he said, "Mr. Chen..." His voice seemed to be hesitant.

In response, Chen Xingzhu said: Sorry, I am a crayfish.

He looked around and said callously, "The space is limited, so let's do 100 push-ups first."

Qiao Wenzhou pursed his lips slightly, looking somewhat reluctant.

At the same time, there was a hint of anger in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Xingzhu raised an eyebrow, "Why? You don't want to?"

"No." Qiao Wenzhou half-lowered his eyes and responded somewhat coldly.

Chen Xingzhu: I’m sorry, I’m a straight man and I didn’t realize that you were upset.

The straight man started his straight man quotes, and Chen Xingzhu urged impatiently: "Why don't you start quickly?"

Qiao Wenzhou bit his teeth secretly, his aggrieved expression somewhat shattered.

Seeing that the other party was about to give up, Chen Xingzhu continued to add fuel to the fire, "Start, why are you standing there, didn't you eat too much?"

Qiao Wenzhou twisted the corner of his clothes tightly, and his smile seemed a little forced.

Then, Chen Xingzhu used his ultimate weapon, and he suddenly opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "No way? Qiao Wenzhou, you -" Lied to me?

Before he could finish the last two words, Qiao Wenzhou quickly apologized, "I'm sorry."

He shouldn't have confronted this person head-on.

He should have adopted a more roundabout, tactful and gentle approach towards Chen Xingzhu.

In response, Chen Xingzhu said: Tsk, you want to fight with me at such a young age?

He waved his hands, very generously, "It's okay, I don't like to haggle over small matters. Since you've already apologized, let's just let it go."

Like a victorious rooster, Chen Xingzhu held his chin high and said, "I won't tell anyone that you can't even do 100 push-ups."

As he spoke, he patted his chest and winked playfully, "Don't worry, this matter is only known to you and me, and no third person will know it."

"Oh, by the way." He continued, "Don't worry, even though I know, I won't laugh at you."

When he said this, his expression was very proud, and his eyes seemed to be saying - Ah, I am so kind and so generous.

In response, Qiao Wenzhou said: You don't like to haggle? Also, what made you misunderstand that I couldn't do 100 push-ups?

Qiao Wenzhou, who chose to take a step back because he felt Chen Xingzhu's super strong attack power: Kind? Generous? Did these two words change without him knowing?

Without saying a word, Qiao Wenzhou silently stood up from the bed.

He found an open space, rolled up his sleeves, lay on the ground, and silently began to do push-ups.

The muscles covering the body present a flowing posture due to stretching and contraction. They are not the exaggerated strong muscles of a handsome man, but a layer of beautiful, slim, but very powerful and just the right amount of muscles.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the other person's collar seemed a little big. From Chen Xingzhu's perspective, every time Qiao Wenzhou stretched out his arms, he could always see the beautiful scenery hidden inside through the collar in front of the other person's neck.

This reminded him of a male internet celebrity he had seen a long time ago who specialized in showing off his muscles. He was very handsome and good-looking, and attracted a lot of perverts in the comment section.

After comparing them quietly, he felt that...Qiao Wenzhou was better.

After all, this pure and charming face is really rare.

You said he was deliberately seducing people, as if you were making a malicious assumption. After all, he was doing push-ups seriously, his eyes were not looking around, and his expression was not weird.

But it doesn’t seem quite right to say that he is not seductive. The open neckline, the rolled-up sleeves, there is a saying like this - half-covered, the more you try to hide, the more obvious it becomes.

Unable to help but take a few more glances, Chen Xingzhu retracted his gaze and snorted, "Tsk, childish."

It's really childish to prove it to someone in person just because they misunderstood that you can't do 100 push-ups.

Qiao Wenzhou was stunned by this.

Childish?

seems like it.

He glanced at the person beside the bed covertly, and when he looked away, an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

After speeding up and finishing 100 of them, he stood up silently, washed his hands in the small bathroom, and then returned to sit next to Chen Xingzhu.

Looking at the galactic distance between the two of them that could still accommodate two strong men, Chen Xingzhu asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Wenzhou shook his head and said dryly, "It's okay."

Chen Xingzhu held his chin up. No way, this guy was angry? Just because he said he was childish?

As a magnanimous adult, Chen Xingzhu expressed that he is a real man who can bend and stretch.

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