pretend crush

It was already dark when Mencius woke up, the curtains beside the bed were drawn, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the pitch-black night.

The sheets under him were soft and clean, and had already been changed by Zhou Qiu.

Now this room is not exactly Meng Ziqin's room, at least the sheets are different.

Meng Ziqin didn't get up immediately, but buried his head in the pillow and rubbed back and forth.

There is still the smell of Zhou Qiu on it.

He was contaminated with the same smell as Zhou Qiu today, from the same shower gel and shampoo.

Meng Ziqin didn't expect their first time to be so hasty, but Zhou Qiu remained rational and careful, and almost coaxed him to do it in the second half.

Thinking of Zhou Qiu's red eyes but trying his best to restrain himself, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Meng Ziqin's mouth unconsciously.

Manual: Oops.

Meng Ziqin was startled by the sudden sound of it, almost jumped out of bed, and finally lay down because of the pain in his body.

Mencius: Don't be surprised when you speak!

Manual: That's... sorry.

Mencius put his hands on the bed sheet, scratching unconsciously: that...you yesterday...

Handbook: Don't worry, don't worry!I'm very unprofessional, I shut down yesterday, hmmmm.

Meng Ziqin: Oh...

Brochure: Need me to prepare you some nursing knowledge?That is... you can still take good care of yourself in your current situation, you understand?

Meng Ziqin: ...I don't want to talk to you.

The door was gently pushed open, but Meng Ziqin still heard the sound and raised his head from the quilt.

Seeing that he was awake, Zhou Qiu stopped walking, walked to the bed, knelt down on one foot, and rubbed his hair: "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat something."

Under Zhou Qiu's palm, Meng Ziqin nodded first, then shook his head.

"To eat or not to eat?" Zhou Qiu laughed.

"Eat, but I can walk by myself without you hugging me." Mencius Qin was about to stand up as he spoke, but his feet softened as soon as he stepped on the ground, and he looked resentfully at the person standing beside him.

Zhou Qiu bent down, grabbed his legs and picked him up horizontally. Meng Ziqin subconsciously raised his hands and hung them around his neck, feeling his obvious heartbeat.

"Tell me to hug."

Zhou Qiu really hugged Meng Ziqin all the way, even carefully padded the chair.

But when Meng Ziqin saw the preparations he had made, he couldn't stop blushing, and from time to time a few words about Zhou Qiu on the bed popped up in his mind.

"Drink porridge, sweet potato porridge, I've made it for you," Zhou Qiu pushed the porcelain bowl in front of him, and when he saw Meng Ziqin's red ears that had been buried all the time, his fingertips that were about to retract stopped, " Open your mouth."

Before Meng Ziqin could react, his body had already followed suit. As soon as he raised his head, he was stuffed with a spoonful of porridge.

The soft and glutinous sweet potatoes are paired with the fragrant and soft porridge at a suitable temperature. After one bite, the whole person feels much more comfortable.

One sip after another, Meng Ziqin naturally drank the whole bowl in Zhou Qiu's hand, and finally he took the napkin and gently wiped his mouth.

"tasty?"

"Delicious!" Meng Ziqin nodded in satisfaction.

"It's delicious and I'll boil it for you when I have time." Zhou Qiu looked at him with a smile. Before, he was always worried that Qinqin would ignore him if he got too hard, but now it's better, and the crisis has been resolved.

Zhou Qiu walked over to pick up Meng Ziqin again, before asking him, "What do you want to do?"

Mencius shook his head, leaned into Zhou Qiu's arms for a while before saying, "Then let's read the script together."

"Okay, it just so happens that Xu Yuanchuan's audition is about to start."

Zhou Qiu went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes and then went into the study. Mencius Qin leaned on his shoulder and was held in Zhou Qiu's arms, burying his head in reading the script in his hand.

"What do you think was the first impression they had of each other when they met for the first time?" Meng Ziqin asked. In fact, he had already read the script, but he still had some unique thoughts about the relationship between the protagonists. .

"On the surface, they are indifferent," Zhou Qiu pointed to a description, and then changed the topic, "But..."

"But they are actually observing each other silently." Meng Ziqin suddenly had a clear feeling, "They have only met once, but they can feel the similar temperament to each other, and they have been alone for too long. To say we care, at least we pay attention to each other.”

Zhou Qiu kissed the top of his head, "Baby is awesome."

"Hmm!" Mencius almost choked on his own saliva.

Zhou Qiu's words made him seem to go back to when they did that kind of thing a few hours ago, Zhou Qiu rarely changed his name.

String after string, I don’t know where I learned it.

It was getting late, and even though he had just woken up not long ago, Meng Ziqin was still very sleepy, and fell asleep leaning against Zhou Qiu after reading the script for a while.

It didn't take long for the voices on the Internet to be jointly controlled by Ye Xuening and Liu An. The two of them came to the house later, and the person who received them was Zhou Qiu, and Meng Ziqin was still lying on the bed.

He has been drowsy for the past few days, mainly because the two of them eat marrow and taste, Meng Ziqin has a strong recovery ability, and Zhou Qiu has a little intention of apologizing, so he remembers to give him medicine every time. There is no restraint in the sky.

The manual either didn't dare to turn it on, or the host fell asleep shortly after it was turned on, and there were many tasks on his hands that he didn't assign.

Now it was so easy to wait until Meng Ziqin woke up before he dared to say: We have to do the task today.

Meng Ziqin closed his eyes: um... say...

Manual: This task is very simple for you now.Show him your boyfriend's clothes.

After hearing this, Meng Ziqin felt that it was really easy, but maybe he just wanted to contribute a little more of himself.

Reluctantly, he got up, blinked, put on a set of casual clothes that Zhou Chou had folded on the bed, pushed open the door and went out.

In the living room, the two agents had a good chat with Zhou Qiuzheng, when they heard the sound of the door opening.

Ye Xuening & Liu An: "..."

Meng Ziqin was taken aback when he saw them, but his reaction was not that big, and he greeted them: "Are you here?"

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed back into the room by Zhou Chou who came up, and the door closed with a "click".

Mencius:? ? ?

"what happened?"

Seeing his completely unconscious appearance, Zhou Qiu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he took him into the bathroom of the bedroom and turned on the light in front of the mirror.

Meng Ziqin's eyes widened slightly.

Who can tell me, what kind of courage did I rely on just now to walk out dressed like this? !

The person in the mirror was as white as a piece of jade, wearing clothes that didn't fit so well, the collarbone was so big that the entire collarbone was exposed, and the collarbone was dotted with red marks, which made people imagine.

Meng Ziqin covered his chest, "I don't know about that either..."

Zhou Qiu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, lightly held his chin, raised his head slightly, and exchanged a moist kiss with him.

Now it's all right, even the lips are red.

"Why are you wearing my clothes?" Zhou Qiu's expression was flat, and his tone was even and steady, making it difficult to detect any emotion.

Meng Ziqin might have thought so a few months ago.

But now...

Hmph, I don't know what you want to do like this?

Mencius closed his eyes and turned his heart, and leaned into Zhou Qiu's ear: "Come back after they leave, I'll help you..."

What he didn't see was that Zhou Qiu's face changed drastically, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly.

Forbearance, must hold back!

Zhou Qiu tried to warn himself.

He has been tossing him too much these few days, so he needs to think about it in the long run.

After the two came out of the room, half an hour had passed. Meng Ziqin's task was completed, and with Zhou Qiu's help, he had already changed into a suit of clothes.The two managers didn't show any surprised expressions anymore, Liu An raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Young people still need to pay more attention to their health, do you need me to ask Shanshan to buy some supplements?"

As for the string on Meng Ziqin's collarbone just now, can it be made out in a few days and nights?

Zhou Qiu responded, but Meng Ziqin's face turned red and he dared not speak.

"We have already found the person who released the black material, you are being targeted." Ye Xuening began to talk about business.

"I guessed it a long time ago. Is it Zhou Wanmin?" Zhou Qiu didn't show the slightest surprise. He had sent someone to check it out a few days ago. It was Zhou Wanmin who persuaded a group of people to cooperate with him. hatred.

Zhou Qiu didn't just discover it recently, it was just a coincidence last time, which happened to give them a chance.

Zhou Qiu took a sip of his coffee and said calmly, "I've got everything ready, and I'll release what I'm holding in the evening."

Zhou Wanmin asked for this.

Liu An had already expected that Zhou Qiu had already made preparations, so he still blamed him: "You have big ideas every time, even though the whole company is yours, you should give me some advice anyway."

"I'm afraid sister An is worried." Before Zhou Qiu said anything, Meng Ziqin quickly jumped out to explain to him.

He protected Zhou Qiu like this, Liu An immediately laughed, patted Zhou Qiu's arm, and said: "You are so lucky, Xiao Qin fell into your hands."

The two managers were ready to leave after chatting about their business. Before leaving, Ye Xuening also specially called Meng Ziqin over alone, meaningfully asking him to take good care of herself.

Not long after they left, Zhou Qiu answered the phone and said he was going to the company to deal with some matters.

Mencius guessed that it was the sudden situation mentioned on the phone, so he asked him, "Did Zhou Wanmin come to see you?"

Zhou Qiu originally thought that if Mencius had guessed it, he would not hide it from him, so he admitted, "You are really smart."

"Then I'll go with you."

Zhou Qiu thought of the promise he had made with him before, and said, "Okay."

Meng Ziqin was wearing a black suit, black jacket, black jeans, black baseball cap, and black mask. He had a disdainful expression on his face. When he got out of the car, he was aggressive. Those who didn't know thought he was going to participate in a group fight.

Zhou Qiu was amused by his appearance, couldn't bear it anymore, and was told by Meng Ziqin: "We are trying to save face, we have to be domineering!"

"Okay, okay, domineering sideways."

It was only after taking the elevator into the company that Meng Ziqin saw what it meant to be domineering.

Today Zhou Qiu was wearing a long black windbreaker with a fur collar and a suit inside. When he got off the elevator, he took off his coat and handed it to Zhao Chengshan who was waiting.

"People are in the reception room."

Zhou Qiu nodded slightly, his brows and eyes were immediately stained with sharp colors, and he walked forward steadily.

Meng Ziqin was next to Zhou Qiu, and felt that his aura was being compared immediately. When Zhou Qiu opened the door for him and let him enter the room, he turned his head and said to Zhao Chengshan, "Why didn't you take him to the toilet? Does it match?"

Zhao Chengshan: "..."

Zhou Wanmin sat on the sofa and waited for them. Seeing the two people coming in, he subconsciously got up, but was restrained by himself and sat back down.

At that time, because of his haste, Meng Ziqin didn't see his face clearly, and now he started to observe again.

He was already a few years old at a glance, with obvious wrinkles on his forehead and around the corners of the eyes. Although his suit was well-groomed, the traces of old and poor quality were still obvious. A pair of leather shoes were polished brightly, but the toe of the toe was damaged.

In general, Zhou Wanmin is holding on.

Such a person is neither scary nor scary, not scary because he has no great ability, scary because he is a desperado, and he is likely to use any means.

So from the very beginning, Meng Ziqin took Zhou Qiu to sit opposite Zhou Wanmin, a tea table away from him.

"I did things on the Internet." Zhou Wanmin was quite proud when he said this.

Your old man is still your old man, so what if you sent me in at the beginning?I have plenty of opportunities to make a comeback.

Meng Ziqin's face turned cold, but Zhou Qiu kept smiling and said, "Good job."

Zhou Wanmin was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered. This change in his expression may not be obvious to ordinary people, but it was quickly caught by Zhou Qiu and Meng Ziqin. They are acting, and expressions are extremely important to express emotions. part.

"As expected of an actor, he is so calm even when his death is imminent. I can't compare to your father in this regard. When I was brought in by you, I begged you for a long time."

"You don't deserve it. How dare you call yourself dad?" Meng Ziqin's voice was not loud, but he was full of sarcasm.

Zhou Wanmin noticed him right away, "Yo, is this you bitch?"

A hard-bound book flew over, brushing against Zhou Wanmin's forehead, "Keep your mouth clean."

The person who threw the book was Zhou Qiu, of course he could joke with this scumbag, but Mencius Qin was his bottom line.

"It's incredible, you've got a lot of skills," Zhou Wanmin gritted his teeth, "Then let's talk about business, [-] million, and I'll leave after taking it."

"Okay," Zhou Qiu smiled, "Two hundred million, give it to me and I'll let you go."

"It's such a time, you can still say such a thing? You are not afraid, what about him?" Zhou Wanmin pointed to Meng Ziqin, "His career has just started, right? Besides, how can you guarantee that you can always be together?" Together? Can you protect him forever? Let me tell you, what kind of love, love, it’s all bullshit, and money is the most..."

"Do you think there is no evidence for your domestic violence?" Zhou Qiu interrupted Zhou Wanmin's long speech, "Do you think that I couldn't do anything because I wasn't at home at that time?"

Zhou Qiu looked at him from the corner of his eyes, like a premeditated hunter.

Zhou Wanmin's face turned green instantly, "You, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

He couldn't admit it at a time like this, and he couldn't show the slightest tell.

Zhou Wanmin was very thoughtful at the time. He took away Zhou's mother and moved him to a more secluded villa. There was only one nanny in the villa. The nanny was illiterate and poor, so it was easy to handle. Proud, can't stand any ups and downs, and vents himself through alcoholism and domestic violence.

Later, when Zhou's mother had mental problems, Zhou Wanmin realized that the matter was serious and wanted to solve it through divorce.

As soon as Zhou Qiu's holiday time approached, he would also pay special attention to take care of Zhou's mother's injuries and put her back to live in the original villa, so that Zhou Qiu didn't notice it for a long time, only thinking that it was too late for him to leave. Long, mother misses him very much.

"You think I can't find her? Xu Qing, that's her name."

Zhou Wanmin broke into cold sweat when he heard the name, but he still maintained the last appearance.

"Who is she? I don't know, I don't know."

Xu Qing is that nanny, and Zhou Qiu has looked for her for many, many years.

Zhou Wanmin was right about one idea. It is easy for people to bow their heads to money, let alone a woman in a poor mountain village.

Some words were on the line, Zhou Qiu led Meng Ziqin to stand up, but he heard the man behind him shout like crazy: "Do you believe that I will announce your relationship? I will ruin your reputation!"

Zhou Qiu didn't turn his head, completely ignoring his last struggle.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhou Wanmin's domestic violence, airborne hot search.

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