The boring president is in love

Chapter 51

Yue Zhiming was completely unprepared, he was hit hard on the cheek by this ruthless fist, and a terrifying smell of blood instantly filled the box.

Zhan Sen grabbed his neck with one hand, his eyes were dark, and he exuded a terrifying killing intent.The fingers are getting tighter and tighter, and it looks like they are planning to strangle him to death.

At this time, the dumbfounded Liang Yicheng finally came to his senses, rushed forward and grabbed Zhan Sen's arm, "You are crazy! Let go!"

Zhan Sen's eyes loosened a bit, and before he could say anything, Yue Zhiming took advantage of his distraction and punched him back hard.

Fighting is one of the things Zhansen is best at.

After being punched, he immediately turned around and grabbed Yue Zhiming's collar, lifted his knee towards his abdomen, and punched him hard on the left side of the face.

Yue Zhiming, who has almost no fighting experience, is not his opponent at all. After being hit in the abdomen, he spit out a mouthful of blood, sprayed it on the big bunch of roses, and quickly blended with the color, making it even more shocking .But Zhan Sen's movements still didn't stop, his moves hit the vital point, the tables and chairs made a huge collapse sound, his eyes were clouded, and his slender fingers pinched Yue Zhiming's neck again.

Liang Yicheng was so startled that he couldn't care about anything else. He grabbed his arm and pulled it back, roaring angrily, "Be more fucking rational!"

Zhan Sen acted as if he hadn't heard him, he threw him away, tightly grabbed Yue Zhiming's throat, stared at him firmly, and squeezed out a few words from his bloodthirsty lips, "Listen up, Liang Yicheng is My people." His appearance was ghastly, covered with a murderous aura like blood mist, like a blood-stained devil who had returned from hell all the way, but his tone was extremely calm.

At this time, Yue Zhiming's secretary finally arrived. Seeing this scene, he immediately opened his eyes wide and rushed forward to grab Zhan Sen, "Let him go! Do you want to go to jail?!"

Zhan Sen grabbed Yue Zhiming and pushed him hard, and the two staggered and fell to the ground.

Zhan Sen stared at Yue Zhiming's face condescendingly, "Don't let me see you appear in front of him again."

After speaking, he turned and strode away.

Liang Yicheng chased him out of the box, and chased all the way to the parking lot, panting, "You fucking stop!"

Zhan Sen finally stopped, turned around and stared at him, and said, "...Follow me home."

Hearing this, Liang Yicheng seemed amused, "You followed me just now?"

Zhan Sen didn't speak.

Liang Yicheng stared at him for a while, then let out a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "Alright, go back first, I have a lot of debts to settle with you."

On the way back, neither of them said a word, and there was a suffocating silence in the carriage.

Finally returning home, Liang Yicheng closed his eyes in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and pondered for a moment, then turned around and said, "...Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Why did you go to see him?"

"You answer my question first!" Liang Yicheng frowned fiercely.

Ke Zhansen kept his mouth shut, and only stared at him with those dark eyes.

Liang Yicheng and him looked at each other for a moment, then laughed, "Aren't you going to tell me anything? Okay, then get the hell out of here now, and don't let me see you again."

It took more than ten seconds for his words to fall on the ground, and Zhan Sen finally made a movement, and strode up to him.His whole body was filled with a strong sense of oppression, accompanied by a heavy gloom that made people breathless.

Liang Yicheng couldn't help remembering his terrifying appearance in the box just now, so his body tensed up instantly, "What are you going to do?"

Zhansen seemed to laugh, and immediately picked him up, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw him on the bed.

Without turning on the light, in the darkness, Zhan Sen locked the door behind his back, and then slowly began to pull on his tie and unbutton it.

Liang Yicheng felt unbelievable, "...What are you planning to do?"

Zhan Sen's tall body pressed over, and said without any warmth, "Fuck you."

Liang Yicheng shuddered all over his body, and without even thinking about it, he slapped his face hard with his backhand, extremely angry, "Are you fucking crazy?!"

Zhan Sen didn't dodge at all, but began to violently tear his clothes, his eyes were piercing red, as if he had completely lost his mind.

Liang Yicheng was about to go mad with anger, he punched and kicked while struggling to resist, "Let me go!"

His physical strength was obviously not at the same level as Zhansen's. Although he was struggling, it had almost no effect at all. After a while, his clothes were almost ripped off.

A trace of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart, so he stopped his resistance, smiled, and said, "If you don't stop, Zhansen, we're really done for."

In a dark bedroom, only the breathing of two people could be heard in the silence.

Zhan Sen slowly let go, and then covered his face.

His broad and stalwart back looked like a wounded beast at this moment, heaving and falling together with his heavy panting.

Liang Yicheng calmed down, looked at him silently for a while, then stretched out his hand, opened his fingers, and lifted his face.

His eyes were red, and there were strong emotions surging deep inside, deep-seated depression and forbearance, and even more intense love that could not be resolved.

Liang Yicheng suddenly felt a little distressed, and he whispered, "Did you really want to use force on me just now? Eh?"

Zhan Sen didn't speak, but hugged him tightly, the strength was almost going to crush his bones.

Liang Yicheng let him hug him for a while, then stroked his hair, and said softly, "between us, let's calm down first."

Hearing this, Zhan Sen's body immediately froze.

"...I'll move out to live for a while, and you don't want to come to me. When you figure it out and think you have something to say to me, come see me again."

Liang Yicheng closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, "... Now, let me go."

That night, Liang Yicheng packed his things and moved back to the house he bought for Su Heng.

No one has lived here for a long time, and no one has cleaned it. Fortunately, before Su Heng left, sofa covers and bedspreads were spread out, but a layer of dust had already accumulated on the tables and coffee tables.

He put the clothes away and started cleaning.

He had never done this kind of thing before, and now he was a little powerless to do it, and he stumbled and messed up the next morning before he finally cleaned it up.

Both body and mind are exhausted, but there is still no sleepiness.

The intense pain from when Zhan Sen slapped Zhan Sen still remained in the palm of his hand, and the feeling of being hugged tightly by Zhan Sen still remained in his whole body.

He asked over and over again, but Ke Zhansen still didn't say anything.

It's really like a piece of wood, unwilling to reveal anything, hitting people when provoked, completely disregarding the consequences.

He is in love with Zhansen, and it seems that Zhansen likes him so much, but why can't they hug each other sweetly?

Liang Yicheng pulled his hair in pain. Can he really wait until Zhan Sen understands and find him later?

Or will the wood just give up?

If Zhan Sen really gave up on him, he really didn't dare to imagine the consequences, what he would become like because of it.

The group's affairs were too busy, and Sun Meng didn't insist on waiting for Zhan Sen's schedule, so he handed over the work to his assistant in the studio.

In the past few days, Liangshan City suddenly paid more attention to Liangshan Theater Troupe, and planned many promotional meetings.

In the past, this kind of occasion was attended by Secretary Jia and Liang Yicheng's representatives, but now, since the young student from the film and television industry was stuffed into the theater troupe, he has also taken part in all the big and small affairs.

That night, the three of them attended a reception together.

Secretary Jia took the young student with him, and kept introducing and recommending him with a smile, completely leaving aside Liang Yicheng, a veritable pillar.

Liang Yicheng didn't show any abnormality on his face, and no one disturbed him, but he was completely clean, so he went to the lounge alone with his wine glass.

There seemed to be no one in the lounge, and it was dark inside. He turned on the light and saw the situation inside the room, but was stunned.

Zhan Sen was sitting on the sofa by the window, propping his forehead with one hand, as if he was resting.

At this time, he was awakened by the light, and turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, then turned their eyes away at the same time.

Liang Yicheng was a little at a loss, it wasn't right to turn around and walk away now, but it was even more wrong to walk over to greet that person.

Just as he was hesitating left and right, Zhan Sen had already got up and walked over.

Feeling his tall figure getting closer, Liang Yicheng subconsciously licked his lips, "...I didn't know you were here..."

Zhan Sen stopped two steps away from him, and whispered, "Did you drink?"

Liang Yicheng nodded, "Drink a little."

Zhan Sen stared into his eyes, "I'll take you back."

Liang Yicheng hummed vaguely, turned around and was about to leave, but Zhan Sen came over behind him and pressed his palm on the door.

The warm breath is right in the ear, close at hand.

Liang Yicheng tensed his body and said, "...I'll go talk to Teacher Jia first..."

At this moment, Zhan Sen suddenly remembered that on Valentine's Day, when Liang Yicheng received the call, it was obviously Mr. Jia, but when he got there, it was Yue Zhiming in the box.

. ... Teacher Jia...

On the way back, it was rush hour, and the red taillights of the car were lit up, extending to places out of sight.

Liang Yicheng kept looking out the car window, forcing himself not to look back at that person in disappointment.

Zhan Sen had never been to his current residence, and he didn't know how to get there, so he asked, "Where is the address?"

"En?" Liang Yicheng came to his senses, and leaned over, "I'll drive the navigation."

Ke Zhansen has just changed to a new car, he is not familiar with this model, and he still can't figure it out after fiddling with it for a while.

Since he came closer just now, the bodies of the two of them have been very close, and Zhan Sen's body has been tense. At this moment, the light was red, so he freed his hand and said, "Let me do it."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the fingers of the two people touched together unexpectedly.

Feeling the warm touch, at this moment, both of them trembled, and their fingers almost intertwined uncontrollably.

Liang Yicheng restrained the throbbing in his heart, unnaturally withdrew his hand, and said, "Ruitong Homeland, just locate it."

Zhan Sen held his breath, his fingers almost trembling.