The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

The next morning, Xuan Zheng moved lightly, quietly pulled out the arm that was pressed under Lin Chengyu's head, picked up the crumpled cloth beside the pillow, stuffed it into his arms, and was about to put on his shoes and go out.

"what are you going to do?"

Before Xuan Zheng could stand up, Lin Chengyu's sleepy voice sounded behind him. He froze and pretended nothing happened. "Didn't you say you wanted to eat crab roe buns before going to bed? I'll have someone prepare them for you when you wake up."

Lin Chengyu rubbed her eyes, half-propped herself up, yawned, and put her face against his back, stretching her arms forward to hug him.

This hug made him feel something was wrong. Lin Chengyu leaned forward to look at him, "What are you hiding in your clothes?"

Xuan Zheng took his hand out of his clothes and said, "I'm not hiding anything. You were confused because of your sleep."

After that, he stood up and was about to leave. Lin Chengyu sat cross-legged on the bed and said, "You are hiding something from me. If you dare to leave now, don't ever step into this room again."

Xuan Zheng paused, turned around helplessly and sat down beside the bed, "You are really my ancestor, but let me make a promise first, I will take out the things, and you must not be angry and ignore me."

Lin Chengyu nodded, becoming more and more curious, her eyes almost running into Xuan Zheng's clothes to take a look, "Stop talking nonsense, take it out quickly."

He looked straight at Xuan Zheng, and saw him take out a piece of cloth from his arms. Lin Chengyu took it and shook it open, "Why are you hiding my pants?"

Lin Chengyu looked at Xuan Zheng with strange eyes, as if she was looking at a pervert. Who would hide in someone else's pants? If not a pervert, then what would?

Lin Chengyu's look made Xuan Zheng feel helpless. "You are always smart, why haven't you noticed the difference between these pants?"

"Ah? What's strange?" Lin Chengyu was puzzled and looked at the pants back and forth. Suddenly he stopped and threw the pants aside. He looked at his unspeakable part in disbelief, and his fair face was instantly flushed.

The next moment, he seemed to realize something, and crawled back to retrieve his pants and hid them in the quilt, hiding himself in the quilt as well.

Xuan Zheng laughed, patted him through the quilt, and coaxed him softly: "Okay, it's okay, come out quickly, what else can you do if you hold it in?"

The person in the quilt was motionless and pretending to be dead. Xuan Zheng had no choice but to peel the person out. Lin Chengyu twisted her body in protest, avoiding his hand and said sullenly, "Don't worry about me, just let me fend for myself."

Xuan Zheng didn't dare to laugh either. He tried to hold back his laughter and lay beside the little ancestor who was too embarrassed to come out. "Baby, it's okay. Every man has to go through this when he gets older. There's nothing to be shy about. Be good and come out so I can see if you're bored."

Of course Lin Chengyu knew this, it wasn't his first time experiencing this, but in his previous life, he just got up and rubbed his underwear and was done with it, nothing like this now.

Xuan Zheng was still chattering outside the quilt. Lin Chengyu stuffed his pants inside again and hid them tightly. Then he poked out his messy head and asked with wandering eyes, "What are you thinking? Why did you hide my pants?"

Xuan Zheng gently pushed the hair on his forehead aside, and like coaxing a child, he leaned his head against his head and whispered quietly: "I was afraid that you would be shy when you woke up, but I didn't expect that you still couldn't hide it."

He asked in confusion, "This is really strange. On weekdays, when you have nothing to do, you usually sleep until noon before getting up. But you woke up so early today. Did you drink too much water last night?"

Lin Chengyu didn't want to answer his question. "I just can't figure it out. Why don't you just pretend you don't know? You even changed my pants. Really."

Xuan Zheng chuckled, with some inexplicable emotions hidden in his deep eyes, "I wanted to pretend I didn't know, but you hugged me and whined and..."

"Ahhh, shut up." Lin Chengyu's face flushed and she covered his mouth with her hand, "Stop talking."

When Lin Chengyu saw Xuan Zheng nod obediently to indicate that he would not say anything more, she let go of his hand and laid down on the bed with her head empty.

Xuan Zheng lay on his side, supporting his head with one hand, looking at him without saying a word.

When Lin Chengyu regained consciousness, Xuan Zheng was still looking at him. He turned his head to the side, with a stern face that had not yet faded, and said a familiar advertisement slogan in a fierce manner: "Look at me again, and I will eat you up."

Xuan Zheng chuckled, his voice was low and pleasant, and Lin Chengyu's ears felt a little hot when he heard it. However, Xuan Zheng put his hand on his lips and said lovingly, "I'll let you eat it."

Lin Chengyu suddenly felt his heart ache and swelling, but he couldn't tell what the feeling was. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said in disgust, "I won't eat it. You stink."

"Ah?" Xuan Zheng took back his hand and put it to his nose and sniffed, "It doesn't stink, smell it again."

Lin Chengyu turned over and faced away from him, "If you don't smell it, it stinks. You are a stinky man."

Xuan Zheng then realized that the little ancestor had said that on purpose. He did not expose him, but directly hugged him and pressed him into his arms, "Do you still stink? Do you still stink?"

"Stinky!" Lin Chengyu's face flushed, and she pushed him and struggled hard.

Xuan Zheng laughed and hugged her tighter, "You little bastard, you dare to look down on me? I'm going to stink you up. Once I stink you up, you won't be able to run away."

Lin Chengyu muttered in a low voice: "I didn't want to run away in the first place."

Xuan Zheng didn't hear clearly, so he put his chin on the top of his head and asked, "What?"

"Nothing, you're just getting old and your ears are having problems."

"Okay, okay, I'm old and my Chengyu is still young..." Xuan Zheng would say anything to coax Lin Chengyu, often making Lin Chengyu's face turn red. Sometimes, he would hold him down and beat him up out of shame and anger.

"Stop it, I'm hungry." Lin Chengyu touched her empty stomach and thought of the crab roe stuffed buns Xuan Zheng had just mentioned. "You just said to have someone make crab roe stuffed buns. If you don't go now, breakfast time will be over."

"What's there to be afraid of? No matter what time it is, as long as it's what you want to eat, just tell the kitchen to make it. If anyone dares to say something unwilling, just tell me." Xuan Zheng pulled the person up and helped him put on his shoes and clothes. "I gave the order last night, and it's already on the fire."

Lin Chengyu sat on the bed and watched Xuan Zheng put on his socks. These hands had never done such serving work before, but Xuan Zheng was never willing to let others do his work. So the maids who used to serve him were now only allowed to serve outside.

"If your brother knew you were serving me like this, he would definitely not like it." Lin Chengyu raised his foot and stepped on Xuan Zheng's knee, saying jokingly, "You are a prince, second only to the emperor, but you are serving a nobody like me. If people knew, they would drown me with their spit."

Xuan Zheng didn't even raise his head, and said as a matter of course: "You are so young, it is my duty to serve you, who dares to gossip."

Lin Chengyu's face darkened. "Who are you calling young? Can you speak?"