cohabitation contract

After lunch, a waiter served the meal, which was the fresh and tender fruit of the season, including several strawberries.

If He Hongwu was here, he must be very happy. When he came back from the manor that time, he picked a lot of strawberries, although in the end almost all of them were given to Chu Yingying.

When Zhuang Lingxiao, who came back from the bathroom, was about to pass by the oncoming waiter, a harsh noise suddenly sounded. The waiter's expression changed and he ran away, but how could he escape the agile Zhuang Lingxiao?As early as when the two met each other, he noticed that the waiter's eyes were flustered. It is true that when many people under Zhuang Lingxiao's command met him for the first time, they would subconsciously avoid his eyes, but they did so with respect and sincerity. It means that it is completely different from the timidity and panic of this waiter. When the ear-piercing sound suddenly sounded, the specially trained Zhuang Lingxiao had already kicked up and kicked the fleeing waiter in the calf, causing the man to bend his knee. , stumbled and fell, and the manager and all the waiters who had reacted scattered and grabbed him.

"Mr. Zhuang." The manager has also experienced big scenes, and soon found something suspicious from the man. There was a small pinhole camera pinned to the bow tie, and there was a ballpoint pen model monitor in his pocket. The manager slapped the man several times before handing over the found items to Zhuang Lingxiao respectfully.

Zhuang Lingxiao sneered, and turned off the switch of the monitor, and the buzzing noise finally stopped abruptly.

Nie Changsheng over there frowned. Although he had never experienced such a thunderstorm, it did not mean that he knew nothing about the situation. In fact, he had experienced it when he was sleeping with Zhuang Lingxiao in medical school. Similar incidents have been made.

It was when Nie Changsheng was in his first year of graduate school. There was a thick layer of hail that morning. The sudden cold weather forced Nie Changsheng, who had always taken cold showers, to go to the big bathhouse to wash off his fatigue. There was Zhuang Lingxiao, who sweated on the basketball in the afternoon, and there was only cold water in the dormitory. Originally, he wanted to grit his teeth and survive, but when he was invited by Nie Changsheng, he became a fool.

The single structure of the big bathhouse in the north has always been criticized by students from the south. For example, in winter, twenty or thirty big boys can be crowded into the huge space at the same time, and there is no private space at all. Many newcomers Southerners had to bathe in their underwear, and inevitably became the object of ridicule by naked boys.After the long adaptation period came, when the shy boy in the past finally dared to stand upright in front of everyone, he was not far from graduation.

Nie Changsheng is from the south, so he is used to taking a bath every day. Although Zhuang Lingxiao is from the north, he has strict requirements on personal hygiene. Not to mention taking a shower every day, Nie Changsheng sometimes does experiments to save time. If he played basketball but didn't wash his hair, the dog-nosed Zhuang Lingxiao would angrily throw him into the bathroom, shower his head with a shower, drench Nie Changsheng completely, and force him to wash his hair before giving up. .

The boys' bathhouse is going to pass by the girls' bathhouse, and the two of them walked towards the bathhouse while chatting with each other. Suddenly, a piercing piercing sound pierced the cold air, and the sound penetrated into the eardrums like a magic sound. , the tingling also followed.

"Oh, what the hell?" The person who was not far from them and who was also affected screamed, and quickly blocked his aching ears.

"What's going on?" Unknown Nie Changsheng dropped the washbasin, covered his ears, and asked in pain.

"The jammer is responding." Zhuang Lingxiao also plugged his ears and said with a frown.

"What?" Nie Changsheng, who was covering his ears and couldn't listen carefully, asked loudly.

Zhuang Lingxiao glanced at the high wall of the girls' bathhouse beside him, and pointed to the window above.

Soon, the campus security came over and took off the monitor installed on the window of the girls' bathhouse. Soon, the police also came. In less than two days, the hidden pervert was caught. It turned out to be a researcher. For the students of the medical school, this is tantamount to fantasy. The third-year students have undergone countless human experiments. How can they still have such a perverted interest in the carcass of the opposite sex?

This incident was widely circulated in that medical school. In addition to the pervert being severely punished, the identity of Zhuang Lingxiao's rich second generation was also exposed.If you're not a rich second generation, how can you wear such high-end advanced technology?I'm not a rich second generation, and I can't afford such an expensive abandonment instrument!It is said that the equipment on his body, as long as it is close to the place where there is a monitor recorder, the high-tech product on his body will emit a piercing alarm.

Just like now.

"Tsk!" Zhuang Lingxiao found a small camera in the fruit platter brought by the man, threw the thing that looked like a cherry tomato on the man, and sneered, "If you want to follow me, I will Do you want to spend some money? The 3T072 style has long been eliminated, which newspaper do you belong to?"

The eavesdropper who had been beaten up drooped his head in disgrace, but kept silent.

"If you don't tell me, your family members will be invited to collect the body." Zhuang Lingxiao didn't care, and raised his chin at the manager.

The manager took the order and immediately had the hard-tempered eavesdropper escorted down.

"Hey!" Nie Changsheng listened carefully and said anxiously, "You won't really do anything to him, will you?" Although that man's behavior is unforgivable, the price he paid must have been too high!Besides, what would happen if the police were alerted?These people may not be reliable, if there is one...

etc!Nie Changsheng's face was pale, why is his three views a little distorted?Isn't this time to stop Zhuang Lingxiao from doing bad things?How did you think of helping him cover up the crime?

"Zhuang Lingxiao!" Nie Changsheng was terrified that he had such inexplicable thoughts. He felt that this kind of self was a bit strange, so he couldn't help but turn up the volume, and blamed all the fear and anxiety in his heart on Zhuang Lingxiao.

Zhuang Lingxiao originally wanted to make a few jokes about Nie Changsheng's alarmist words, but when he looked up, he saw the cold expression on the face of the person next to the pillow, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes. On Changsheng's shoulder, he was ruthlessly pushed away by the person next to his pillow. He was not annoyed, and said in relief: "Just let someone teach this scum a lesson, let him try to monitor my fate, let it go, they know the seriousness, they won't I'm the one who frightened him just now, but I don't think he's afraid of death, what are you worried about him for?"

"I don't want you to be in danger!" Nie Changsheng lowered his head slightly, his mouth twitching slightly.

He spoke very softly, weakly and silently. Zhuang Lingxiao had very good hearing and could hear clearly.

The softest part of his heart trembled slightly, Zhuang Lingxiao's eyes deepened, he pulled him into his arms regardless, and pressed his fiery lips on the lips that spoke the truth.

Nie Changsheng only punched him a few times at the beginning, but gradually, the strength in his whole body seemed to be pulled away, and he was held in Zhuang Lingxiao's arms weakly, and the sense of shame kept hitting him was not firm. heart of.

In this transparent glass restaurant, every move is easily seen by people inside and outside. Although everyone in the restaurant has dealt with the eavesdropper, what about outside the restaurant?Who knows which pair of eyes will be hidden somewhere invisible, freezing such intimate scenes into frames of indestructible evidence, evidence to end their reputation.

However, Nie Changsheng completely lost the ability to resist Zhuang Lingxiao who acted recklessly and domineeringly.

"Don't worry, no one will dare to take a peek." Sensing the panic and worry of the person in his arms, Zhuang Lingxiao finally let go of the drama of chasing his lips and tongue, but licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily, staring at him for a moment with his deep eyes. Nie Changsheng, whose face was flushed, gave another "tsk" and said unwillingly, "When will you be like me, throwing other people's eyes on the ground?"

It’s okay if he didn’t mention it. When he heard it, Nie Changsheng finally woke up like a dream. He pushed him away from his arms, stepped back a few steps, distanced himself from him, and turned his back in embarrassment. Subconsciously, he wiped the sticky saliva from his mouth with the back of his hand.

It's just that his behavior seemed to have angered Zhuang Lingxiao, his face darkened, and he called out "Nie Changsheng", and was about to punish him with more severe actions, but he "disgusted" the spittle that he had left on his lips, and stretched out his hand When he went out and was about to pull Nie Changsheng into his arms to do whatever he wanted, there was a sudden slight cough in the distance, and the manager who had just stepped back trotted over, stood in front of Zhuang Lingxiao tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. They've all been recruited."

"Oh?" Zhuang Lingxiao raised an eyebrow coldly and looked at him.

"It's a gossip newspaper that has just been established. It doesn't understand the market. It thinks that if you can... er... get the first-hand information, you can become famous in one fell swoop. Mr. Zhuang, now, should we close this newspaper or cut off their connections?" Meridians?" The manager searched for the exact vocabulary, lest one inattentive would make Zhuang Lingxiao furious again, which was not something he could bear.

"Hmm..." Zhuang Lingxiao touched his chin, feeling that the manager's two suggestions were not domineering enough, they were too gentle, not his style at all. Among the dozens of strategies that flashed through his mind, each one was enough. The Home Newspaper regretted the decision to put the fatal chip on him.

"Zhuang Lingxiao..." Nie Changsheng obviously heard the cold murmur of the man behind him, and said in a low voice, "Let's be forgiving and forgiving."

This is not Zhuang Lingxiao's style, but he also knows Nie Changsheng's kindness. As a doctor who saves the dying and heals the wounded, how can he refuse to save him?

"Okay," Zhuang Lingxiao smiled indifferently. In such a vulnerable newspaper office, he was really not interested in the cat-and-mouse mentality, so he said to the manager, "You can figure it out, and be quick with your hands and feet."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took the order to leave.

Nie Changsheng's face turned pale again, he looked back and glared angrily, "You're crazy!"

Zhuang Lingxiao frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "Brother, do you overestimate the manager of a small amusement park? Do you think such a down-to-earth businessman will commit such a big murder? "Or is it that Nie Changsheng has already regarded him as a black force, and wiped out every hidden enemy one by one, leaving no one behind?

Nie Changsheng was stunned. Could it be that he was not on the same channel as Zhuang Lingxiao?