The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Zhang Jianghe has never dared to contact Zhong Ming. He called Zhong Ming several times but failed to get through. He thought that the matter between Zhong Ming and Ling Zhigang had not been settled. He didn't know that Zhong Ming's mobile phone fell into Shen Jun there.Because of this, he was still worried for several days.

But he didn't expect that when he saw Zhong Ming again, he was stunned, because Zhong Ming seemed to have been reborn in the past few days, with a smile on his face, sunny, cheerful, and his eyes were bright.The strangest thing is that not only to him, or Zhang Hongyuan, but also to Ling Zhigang, they are all smiling. This is the person who just had a big battle with him a few days ago, but anyone who has a heart can't recover so quickly. , not to mention the proud bell ringing!There must be something tricky here!

While Zhong Ming was cooking in the kitchen, he hurried into the kitchen and asked, "What's wrong with you, you took the wrong medicine and you're so excited?"

Zhong Ming's face immediately showed him what heaven and earth are, and he lost his smile immediately, with a serious face: "Do you know, how can revenge be the most thorough? It is to confuse him with appearances." , give him a fatal blow while he is flustered and let down his guard."

"Tch, you still said that you have nose and eyes. I said you are Zhong Tianzhen, and you are really naive. Who is the boss? Your eyes are poisonous. I can tell whether you are sincere or not, but she can't. ?”

Zhong Ming's expression became serious, and Zhang Jianghe said: "I tell you, if you want to hide from the boss, you must first hide from you. You know that you don't like the boss, how can the boss not know? You If you want him to believe that you love him, you have to convince yourself that you also like him, and only if you can fool yourself can you fool everyone, you know?"

Zhong Ming guarded the frying pan, seemingly lost in thought.

"You, either live your life honestly, or you have to be willing to give a little. There is no free lunch in this world. If you want to gain something, you have to pay a price... By the way, what about your stage play now? How is it?"

"It's okay, I've been rehearsing."

"What about that Shen Jun?"

Zhong Ming stopped talking and tapped his fingers on the cutting board.

"Won't it be embarrassing to meet you?"

Zhong Ming's expression was unusually heavy, and he said, "It's okay."

The oil pan began to sting and sting, and Zhang Jianghe quickly pushed Zhong Ming's arm: "The oil is hot, the oil is hot!"

Zhong Ming came back to his senses, and quickly poured the chopped tomatoes into the pot. There was a "stab" in the pot, and the oily smoke came out. Zhang Jianghe came out of the kitchen, suddenly wondering if he was helping Zhong Ming, or Same as in the beginning, just to mess with him.He sighed and walked into the living room.Ling Zhigang and the others had already started drinking. They were drinking while watching the football match. They all cheered in unison, and saw the ball go straight to the goal, but bounced off the net. Ling Zhigang threw the wine glass on the table. Last fall: "Fuck!"

Zhang Jianghe quickly sat down at the side. They all like watching football games, but Zhong Ming obviously doesn't like it.When Zhong Ming brought out the fried hot dishes, Ling Zhigang, who was watching the football game, suddenly turned his head and said, "Sit down and eat too, there are quite a lot of fried dishes."

"No, no, let's eat first." Zhong Ming obviously listened to Zhang Jianghe's words just now, his smile was no longer exaggerated, it was faint, but there was still a hint of reluctance.Ling Zhigang said: "If you are told to sit, you will sit."

The corner of Zhong Ming's mouth twitched, but he finally sat down beside Zhang Jianghe.Zhang Jianghe got closer and said, "Go to the kitchen and get a pair of chopsticks. Aren't you hungry? Let's eat first."

Zhong Ming went back to the kitchen and brought out a pair of chopsticks, but Zhang Jianghe found that his chopsticks were different from theirs. Their chopsticks were all black, but Zhong Ming's chopsticks were ivory white: "Why are your chopsticks so different from ours? no the same?"

"I bought different colors just to distinguish them." Not only are the colors of the chopsticks different from others, but his bowl is also "special".Zhang Jianghe laughed, and said in a low voice: "Does the boss know, doesn't he think you are despising him?"

"I'm not only targeting him, but also others. Besides, he didn't pay attention to this matter." Zhong Ming said coldly, began to eat vegetables, and recommended to Zhang Jianghe after a bite: "You eat too, this The food tastes good."

Zhang Jianghe tasted it with a chopstick, and nodded: "I praised your cooking from the beginning, it's delicious!"

Zhong Ming was eating when he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I have something to ask you..."

"You said."

Zhong Ming leaned into Zhang Jianghe's ear and said, "I secretly signed up for a Taekwondo class without telling Ling Zhigang, but I don't want him to know, so when I go to the Taekwondo gym in the future, I will always tell him that I will go to you I’m playing there, help me round it up.”

Zhang Jianghe was really surprised: "Why are you learning Taekwondo?"

Zhong Ming didn't speak, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he showed a mocking and stubborn smile, the answer seemed self-evident.

Zhang Jianghe understood it all at once, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Your list is fat enough, and you think far enough!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Biao who was beside him could hear his smile like this.Chen Biao turned his head, smiled and said to Ling Zhigang and the others: "Boss, look, this is the generation gap. You said that every time we come, Zhong Ming gets together with Jiang and this kid, whispering endlessly." .”

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, no one would pay attention to him. Ling Zhigang and the others were also staring at the TV, as if they hadn't heard what they were saying at all.Zhong Ming glanced at Zhang Jianghe, and both of them secretly laughed. Who knew that they just looked at each other and smiled, and Ling Zhigang turned his head and saw it.

Zhong Ming has been showing him a smiling face for the past few days. How can an old fritter like Ling Zhigang not be able to see it, but she also knows that it is impossible for Zhong Ming to eliminate his resentment towards him for a day and a half, and he is not in a hurry at this moment. But when he saw Zhong Ming smiling at Zhang Jianghe, he was actually very sincere, that was a genuine smile, completely different from when he was facing him.

Zhong Ming seldom smiled at him so heartlessly. There were too many reasons between them, besides the difference in age, there was also an emotional gap.Zhong Ming was always in awe of him, and he didn't even have the friendliness of Zhang Jianghe.

Ling Zhigang was suddenly a little jealous. Although Zhang Jiang and this kid were different in nature from Shen Jun, he was not worried that Zhang Jiang and this kid would dare to go one step further. Besides, he knew better in Zhong Ming's heart that Zhang Jianghe was even better than him. Lexus is just a little bit better, not a candidate for a lover at all.But he was still a little uncomfortable and a little frustrated. He seemed to feel that Zhang Jiang and people like him could catch Zhong Ming's eyes, but Ling Zhigang couldn't.

This is too unreasonable.

He stood up, walked around Zhang Hongyuan and the others, walked to Zhang Jianghe, waved his hands, and said, "Go and sit over there."

Zhang Jianghe was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up. As soon as others vacated the seat, Ling Zhi just sat down, and said to Zhong Ming, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Nothing." Zhong Ming was very polite.

"Do you like watching football?"

"do not like."

Ling Zhi just cleared his throat and said, "Then you eat more vegetables."

Seeing that the Italian team they supported was about to score another goal, Ling Zhigang's thoughts quickly shifted to the TV, as if his nerves were stretched.This time it was the same as last time.

"Fuck, it's so fucking close!" Ling Zhigang swayed and bumped into Zhong Ming's arm, knocking Zhong Ming's chopsticks to the ground.He quickly bent down to pick up Zhong Ming's chopsticks, Zhong Ming took it in his hand, got up and went to the kitchen.When he got to the kitchen, he threw his chopsticks into the sink and took a deep breath.

He doesn't like Ling Zhigang, so he can find a lot of shortcomings in Ling Zhigang, such as his rude and dirty words, which he is a little disgusted with.Ling Zhigang is two completely different people outside and in private. If he has to say, he now prefers Ling Zhigang's well-dressed set on the stage.He leaned on the stove and didn't go back for a long time, but someone came in. He turned his head and saw that it was Ling Zhigang. He quickly picked up the chopsticks from the sink and turned on the faucet to rinse.

"Angry?"

"Why am I so angry?" Zhong Ming smiled, lowered his head and washed his chopsticks: "Why did you come in and stop watching the football game?"

"Come in and want to talk to you. They are here, so I'm too embarrassed to tell you." The man suddenly walked over and hugged him from behind: "Don't get too close to Zhang Jiang and that kid in front of me."

Before Zhong Ming could speak, he said again: "I also know that you and him can't have anything, but I just can't understand it, you treat me as a jealous jar, okay?"

Zhong Ming's eyelids trembled, and he suddenly turned his head and kissed Ling Zhigang's face.

This kiss came too suddenly, as if Zhong Ming also felt that he was a little eager for quick success. Ling Zhi just looked at him, eye-to-eye with him for a while, then suddenly smiled, and lowered his head to kiss him again.He is well aware of Zhong Ming's tricks, but because of Zhong Ming's clumsy deception and seduction without any rules, he finds it very interesting.

I just find it very interesting, as if Zhong Ming does everything he likes.