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Xie Nanqing was so disrespectful, Zhuo Cheng told him to go, and he ran back to his room without looking back, and closed the door with a "slap", without hearing anything outside the door.

He leaned against the door and panted, recalling the atmosphere between Zhuo Cheng and Zhuo Ji just now, he shivered and thought, they don't look like brothers, it might be more appropriate to say they are enemies.

Zhuo Ji actually looks nothing like Zhuo Cheng.

Zhuo Cheng's facial features are handsome, with sharp edges and corners on his face, but he has a pair of peach eyes, which weakens the sharpness of his face, and adds some sentimental illusion for nothing when he looks at it.But Zhuo Ji's facial features tend to be feminine, except for the somewhat similar peach blossom eyes, the two are not even half alike in terms of face and temperament.

He patted his chest and said to himself, why are they obviously two brothers, why Zhuo Ji is scarier than Zhuo Cheng.

Zhuo Cheng usually has a bad temper, and occasionally he would frighten people with a tigerish face, but it was far from Zhuo Ji who felt gloomy just by looking at it.

He remembered what Xie Yixiu said, that the two of them were not biological brothers, so he reluctantly found an excuse.

He doesn't know what's going on in Zhuo Cheng's family, but one thing is certain is that the relationship between the two brothers is not good at all.

Zhuo Cheng's face sank when he saw Zhuo Ji, and Zhuo Ji's deliberately provocative words...

...but the relationship is not good, why go to the hotel to find Zhuo Cheng.

Xie Nanqing couldn't help buttoning the seams of his trousers, and muttered softly, "It's not like I came all the way to find a scolding..."

He trembled, his hair fluttered in the air, and he remembered what Zhuo Cheng said during the day,

——Sure enough, the mighty and domineering Mr. Zhuo of their family is really a poor little boy who doesn't love his brother and disrespect him!

Here Zhuo Cheng managed to get rid of Zhuo Ji, and pressed the elevator upstairs with a headache.

Face to face with Zhuo Ji was something planned, but it was unavoidable to feel disturbed when seeing someone appearing in front of him at first.

Zhuo Ji is hated just like his mother who can't get on the stage.

And when Xie Nanqing left, Zhuo Ji became even more unscrupulous. He blocked him downstairs, pretended to be a good brother, and pestered him to ask a lot of questions. The conclusion was, "Why did you come to Qiancheng?" Do you know?" "Are you ready to go home?" These are non-nutritive questions.

—Basically the same as imagined.

Zhuo Ji was suspicious and cautious, but he was like a rabbit in the three caves of the Jedi. If he was not careful, he would retreat into the hole again, so they had to plan carefully to lower his vigilance and not to startle the snake.

So Zhuo Cheng answered all his questions patiently, and a simple summary is to bring someone to play.

The target is Xie Nanqing who just slipped faster than a rabbit.

Zhuo Cheng got rid of Zhuo Ji, feeling very irritable in his heart, his shoulders were wet, reminding him of the fact that Xie Nanqing drool on his shoulders before, so his head hurt even more.

The elevator was rising slowly, stopped twice halfway, and two people came up, the mobile phone in Zhuo Cheng's pocket vibrated, he took it out to have a look, then looked at the few people who had just got on the car calmly, and moved his fingers , sent a message in the past, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently.

The fifteenth floor arrived soon, and Zhuo Cheng put his mobile phone in his pocket and got off the elevator. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two people who came up after a while, and followed them. One of them was still on the phone with his mobile phone.

He has something to do with this hotel, it is impossible for Zhuo Ji to find the information he wants through the hotel, so he can only use other methods...

Zhuo Cheng put his hands in his pockets, thinking in his heart that he would have to find an excuse to go to Xie Nanqing's house to stay for a while.

He stood still in front of Xie Nanqing's room, before he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door in front of him was suddenly opened, and a hairy head stuck out from the door.

Zhuo Cheng looked down, and saw a pair of round eyes looking at him, but the emotions inside were too complicated, he couldn't use the so-called pie chart to analyze the emotions inside.

The little head said, "Mr. Zhuo... have you finished talking?"

"Well," Zhuo Cheng agreed, squeezed in through the crack of the door, and closed the door with a "slap", blocking the outside eyes from the door.

Xie Nanqing originally wanted to pay attention to Zhuo Cheng at the door, but he didn't expect him to come into the room.

He froze for a moment, the tip of his nose twitched and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, he was shocked, and quietly moved to the window and opened it.

Fortunately, Zhuo Cheng didn't seem to notice anything. He walked around Xie Nanqing's house, looked at the sofa he had thrown all over the place, gave a disgusted "Tsk", and found a place that could barely accommodate people. When he got down, he was covered in Alpha pheromones.

Xie Nanqing was startled when he heard that a strange Alpha had entered someone else's private space, and he was still in such an invisible "enclosure", he almost wondered whether Zhuo Cheng Middle School had learned AO physiology.

The hotel in Thirty Ping is filled with Alpha herb-flavored pheromones, and there is a faint and imperceptible floral fragrance under his cover. Xie Nanqing smells the entangled smell, and his hair is about to stand on end.

He just wants to send this big Buddha away now, "Mr. Zhuo...do you have anything else to do?"

"It's okay." Zhuo Cheng stretched his body after a long day's work, leaned on the back of the chair, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Don't go back to your own room if you have nothing to do, why stay in someone else's room.Xie Nanqing slandered, but dared not say a word.

"Get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

Zhuo Cheng wasn't very good at anything else, but he was very proficient at instructing him.

Xie Nanqing was full of complaints, Tara ran to the side with his slippers on to get him a glass of water, then ran back, and said calmly, "Here."

Zhuo Cheng took a sip of the warm water, flicked the little idiot's forehead, and then continued, "I drool all over while sleeping, you are really good, Xie Nanqing."

Xie Nanqing never expected that half an hour later Zhuo Cheng would still hold on to him, pouted slightly, and before he could speak, Zhuo Cheng interrupted him first.

"Don't act like a baby, you have to wash my clothes even if you act like a baby."

"...What?" Xie Nanqing muttered unhappily, "I didn't act like a baby."

"That's preparing to act like a spoiled child."

Zhuo Cheng put the cup on the table next to him and pinched Xie Nanqing's face in a wicked way.

Xie Nanqing yelled "Oops" and stretched out his hand to cover his face.

So what, I don't know a good heart.

He was angry for a while, but couldn't resist the temptation of the secrets of the wealthy family before him. Holding another cup, he quietly retreated to Zhuo Cheng's side, and asked him curiously, "Your relationship with your brother?" Is it not good?"

Zhuo Cheng hummed lightly, "Isn't this obvious?"

Xie Nanqing gave a soft "Oh", and then asked, "How old is your brother?"

"Same age as you."

Xie Nanqing gave another soft "Oh", "Then he—"

"Ask him what he is doing, is it true that he can't live with me anymore and plans to find a new home!"

Xie Nanqing's mouth was pinched by Zhuo Cheng, unable to utter a rebuttal, he struggled, only felt that Zhuo Cheng's words were too much to say.

And what about that inexplicable anger.

Zhuo Cheng probably realized that something was wrong, he stretched out his hand to loosen his lips, and then took out his cell phone.

Xie Nanqing suspected that he was actually just looking at his phone to escape the embarrassing scene.

Zhuo Cheng glanced at the phone twice, took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, said "remember to wash it for me", then opened the door and left.

The corridor was empty. It was past ten o'clock in the evening. The tenants were all getting ready to rest in their rooms. There was no sound of leather shoes stepping on the soft carpet. Only the red light at the end of the corridor was still working dutifully.

Zhuo Cheng swiped the key card in the next room, and the door opened with a "tick".

In the next room, Xie Nanqing suddenly poked his head out again, looked at him with bright eyes, and whispered, "I will forget all the unpleasant things after I sleep, good night, Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and the door next to him closed again with a "bang".

Zhuo Cheng stared at the closed door next to him, suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, combined with Xie Nanqing's hesitant look before, he understood what he was thinking.

Xie Nanqing felt that he was uncomfortable.

Zhuo Cheng pursed his lips and smiled softly, turned the room card deftly on his fingertips, pushed the door open and entered the cold room.

"What an idiot."

Because Zhuo Cheng said before going to bed the day before that he had something serious to do today, Xie Nanqing got up half an hour earlier than usual the next day, so it was rare that he went downstairs before Zhuo Cheng.

He yawned and leaned against the wall to wait for Zhuo Cheng to come down.

The autumn morning sunlight came in through the glass door, Xie Nanqing felt his eyes dazzled, and tilted his head, but the pair of eyes looking at him from outside were right.

Xie Nanqing was taken aback for a moment, but the man quickly reacted and blended into the crowd, and he couldn't tell them apart almost for a moment.

Xie Nanqing was looking outside in a daze, when someone tapped his head lightly from behind, and then he felt a warm breath gushing by his ear, and his shoulder touched the broader chest of another person.

Then he said, "What are you looking at? You didn't respond."

Xie Nanqing was startled, and hit Zhuo Cheng's chin with a "bang" on his head, knocking Zhuo Cheng into a gasp.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you behind..." Xie Nanqing saw that his face was about to darken again, and quickly apologized to him, and reached out to cover his chin in a panic.

"Hiss..." Zhuo Cheng's cursing words came to his lips, turned around again, and finally swallowed them back. He just plucked a handful of hair on Xie Nanqing's head to vent his anger, "Why is there such a big reaction? I don't will eat you."

Xie Nanqing muttered softly, "Such AO basic gender common sense..."

Zhuo Cheng didn't hear what he was saying, so he dragged him outside by his collar.

"Let's go, let's finish things quickly today, maybe we can go back tomorrow."

"Huh? But I don't even know what I'm going to do on a business trip..."

It was only when Xie Nanqing got in the car that he remembered what he had seen before, and whispered in Zhuo Cheng's ear, "I saw that salesman again."

"what?"

"It's the person I met last time and last time," Xie Nanqing explained to him again, and then raised his own doubts, "I think he is so strange, I always feel that he is following me."

"Are you afraid?" Zhuo Cheng was itching to be stared at by his pair of clear eyes, and stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on his forehead, "Don't be afraid, just follow me."

Xie Nanqing hesitated to speak, thinking that it was only after you that he felt dangerous.

But he remembered Xie Yixiu's entrustment before, so he swallowed the words back and asked, "Then Mr. Zhuo, where are we going today?"

Zhuo Cheng rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said to him, "Wherever you go, it counts. Qiancheng is so big, I haven't finished looking back at the past."

"Ah?" Xie Nanqing was completely speechless. He felt that all his energy and passion had been exhausted by him. He didn't want to talk to Zhuo Cheng at all. He propped his chin and looked out the window, muttering softly, "Is this the right thing? If I had known this, I would be fine." How about watching TV in the hotel..."

At least you won't get pinched in the face while watching TV.

The author says:

I will ask for another day off tomorrow, and the exams are piled up.

Then I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance! !