The boring president is in love

Chapter 53

Hearing this, Zhan Yi was taken aback for a moment, and after a long while in surprise, he said, "...Of course I know about this."

Zhan Sen turned his gaze out of the window indifferently.

The sky above is a deep dark blue, the setting sun has long since disappeared, and the high-rise buildings in the distance also show clear outlines in the increasingly dense night.

However, an ambiguous shadow was cast around the silhouette. Standing in the room, it seemed that he could feel the clear air.

"...But, that's why you are? To contain Zhan Tiansong?" Zhan Yi still couldn't believe it.

He knew that Zhan Sen was a little paranoid, but he didn't expect to be so paranoid - because Zhan Tiansong went to provoke Liang Yicheng, so he wanted to take back everything that belonged to Zhan Tiansong?Let him lose all his wings and never be able to move Liang Yicheng again?

Zhan Sen closed his eyes, not only Zhan Tiansong...but also that damn Yue Zhiming.

Yue Zhiming, who was far away in a small villa in the old city, sneezed at this moment.

The boy picked up by him rushed over and held his face, "What's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?"

Yue Zhiming froze, turned his face away and pushed him away, frowned and said, "You kid, why don't you have any rules?"

The boy shook his head hastily, "I'm not young anymore, I'm already seventeen or eighteen years old."

Yue Zhiming looked him up and down, and sneered, "Seventeen or eighteen?" He was just over 1.7 meters tall, so thin that he could fall down when the wind blows, and his face was so tender that he could pinch water out, and I don't know if it was true Due to amnesia, those clear eyes are often blank and innocent, as if IQ, EQ and way of thinking have all degenerated, the simplicity is shocking.

With his appearance, no one would suspect that he was 15 years old.

The boy frowned, "I don't remember, anyway, I probably remember that I was in the third year of high school."

Yue Zhiming stared at his fair face for a moment, then subconsciously took a sip of water from his teacup, and then said leisurely, "Where's the name? I don't remember it either?"

The boy pulled his hair and thought hard, and after a long while, he said, "...it seems that his surname is Su, but I don't remember the specifics."

Yue Zhiming shook his head speechlessly.

"...You, or I'll call you Su Yue first, how about it?"

"Okay." The boy smiled instantly, "Anyway, I like all the names you named." As he said that, he rushed over and hugged his neck. No matter how hard he pushed, he couldn't push it away. Rubbed.

Yue Zhiming froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and patted him on the head.

For so many years, everyone around him was afraid of him.In the past, for the sake of his so-called reputation and status, he had never dated with the same sex. Not long ago, he finally let go of his scruples and provoked Liang Yicheng, but Liang Yicheng was obviously afraid of him, his power, and his methods.

In the end, it was he who was trapped in a cocoon. For the sake of power, he desperately suppressed himself and pretended to be kind. In the end, it was this power and hypocrisy that left him with no one around him who could speak his mind.

Like this boy, I have never met anyone who rushes to his arms regardless of his blood.

Thinking of this, Yue Zhiming lowered his eyes and said, "...Aren't you afraid of me?"

Su Yue froze for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid, why should I be afraid of you, I like you very much."

"Oh? Why do you like me?"

Su Yue grinned, bit her lower lip, and said, "You look good, and you have a good smell, and you picked me up, you are my benefactor."

Hearing this, Yue Zhiming touched his face reflexively. There were quite a few people who praised him as a talented person, but this was the first time that a young child said he was good-looking, and he smelled good?In fact, it's just a very ordinary masculine smell mixed with a touch of tobacco.

Looking at the innocent boy that day, Yue Zhiming's heart suddenly softened.

He suddenly felt that, in fact, it was like this, and it was not bad to raise such a child.

The home is no longer cold and noisy, but it is better than no one.

On Valentine's Day, he ordered Jia Sheng to ask Liang Yicheng out no matter what, but he didn't say how.

He originally thought that an old fritter like Jia Sheng who has been in the literary and political circles should have a way to get Liang Yicheng.But he didn't know that Jia Sheng used such a compulsive method to ask Liang Yicheng.

He could still clearly remember the anger and disgust in Liang Yicheng's eyes at that time.

And then Zhan Sen's terrifying murderous look when he rushed in later.

Although he is also a fully grown man, facing Zhansen who has been fighting all the year round, he can only retaliate that trick. After the two left, he lay on the carpet of the box for a long time, and suddenly smiled to himself With a sound.

Zhan Sen's fierce reaction made him feel surprised, but also a little funny.

It's just a boyfriend in a relationship, so it's worth such a big fight?

He didn't believe that at Zhan Sen's age, he would confront him head-on regardless of his future.

Even if Zhan's family is dominant, it still needs the support of the local government. Is Zhan Sen really not afraid of offending him, and he will use some disgraceful means to destroy the entire Zhan family?

He thought it was unlikely.

Zhansen was just a little impulsive, he would probably regret it when he went back and calmed down and thought about it.

Yue Zhiming felt so from the bottom of his heart.

**

It was the weekend, Liang Yicheng took Sun Meng's order and went to Muyi's studio to check the progress of the clothing design and production.

Of course, Zhan Sen was not here, only the original assistant was standing behind the counter talking on the phone.

Liang Yicheng waited on the sofa for a while, and waited for the assistant to finish talking on the phone, then walked over, shook hands with him with a smile, and said, "Mr. Liang, I'm sorry for the long wait."

Liang Yicheng smiled, "It doesn't matter, where is the clothes now?"

"The design of the main part has been completed, may I show it to you now?"

"it is good."

After the assistant finished speaking, he turned around and went into a compartment. After a while, he came back with a thick manuscript and a box in his hand, which looked like it was used for storing clothes.

Liang Yicheng reached out to pick up the draft, but the assistant handed him the box first, and said with a smile, "This is your dress, it just happened to be ready."

Liang Yicheng was startled, "Huh? I didn't order clothes here."

The assistant also opened his eyes wide, "Eh? This is designed by Mr. Zhan. He said that we are going to make it ready and deliver it to your home. It just so happens that you are here today, so I thought I'd deliver it to you directly."

Liang Yicheng was surprised, but he smiled and said, "He didn't tell me."

The assistant smiled, "I probably want to give you a surprise."

Liang Yicheng nodded, without saying anything else, he casually put the box on the sofa beside him, and started flipping through the thick manuscript.

Although not all of them were designed by Zhansen himself, it can be seen that these clothes still have a strong personal style in the details.

There is nothing to say about the other clothes, but the servant's clothes are much prettier than other clothes.It can be clearly seen that the details are very careful, and after a careful comparison, it is even more sophisticated than the male lead's clothes.

Liang Yicheng suddenly had some bad premonitions. Could it be that Zhansen knew his role this time?

With all these questions in his stomach, he took the box and went home.

Deliberately throwing the box on the sofa and ignoring it, he went to take a shower first.

After washing, he stood in front of the sofa in a daze for a while, then took a deep breath, and picked up the square box.

He didn't know why Zhan Sen suddenly made clothes for him inexplicably, could it be to show his favor?

With that in mind, I unfolded the dress.

When fully unfolded, he froze.

This is a semi-formal and semi-casual white shirt with a thin tie, which is a very appropriate dress for a reception.

There is a very small and beautiful white rose embroidered on the left chest of this shirt, only a little reddish-red color is dyed on the stamen in the middle, which can only be seen clearly when you look closely.

In the middle of the back hem, two very small letters are embroidered - zl.

Don't think about it, that letter must be the abbreviation of Zhan Sen and Liang Yicheng.

Liang Yicheng took a deep breath, but the throbbing in his heart was still a little hard to suppress.

He took off his bathrobe, naked, and put on the shirt, which had two buttons left unbuttoned.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the dressing room, looking at the flushed face and moist and affectionate eyes in the mirror, he suddenly couldn't recognize himself.

The two letters embroidered on the hem are exactly in the middle of the buttocks, and if they are tucked into the trousers, they will be invisible.

But when he thought of Zhan Sen's name embroidered on that part, he couldn't restrain his face from getting hot.

Is Zhansen declaring sovereignty?

Zheng Wu was in a daze when the phone on the bed rang suddenly.

He picked it up in a hurry, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "...Hello?"

"Xiao Liang, how is the progress of the clothes?"

Liang Yicheng cleared his throat, and then said, "...I saw it, and there is nothing wrong with it. If you have no objections, you can let the studio start production."

Sun Meng on the other end of the phone nodded, "I don't need to read any more. If this is the case, it should come out in about two weeks. I know their studio business is booming, but with you here, they must rush to do our work first." For the troupe, I'm relieved about that, hahaha."

"..."

"By the way, there is a reception tomorrow night, in the banquet hall of Haitian Hotel, you have to go."

Hearing this, Liang Yicheng frowned.

Although he had participated in many such occasions in the past, he felt a little irritated recently. If he wanted to go, he would definitely go with Jia Sheng, but Jia Sheng's attitude made him very, very disgusted.

He was silent for a while, then said, "...Or with Teacher Jia?"

"Teacher Jia had a car accident, you haven't been notified yet?"

Liang Yicheng's heart trembled, "When did it happen?"

"This morning, maybe you haven't been notified yet."

"is it serious?"

"It's a broken bone. Anyway, I'm going to lie down in the hospital for a while. The organization in the regiment has time to visit together recently. You just arrange the time, so don't conflict."

Liang Yicheng felt a little weird, "Okay, why did this happen all of a sudden?"

Sun Meng over there sighed, "It's bad luck, I heard that the other party seemed to be crazy, he ran into him at full speed, and was taken away by the police. Sent to the hospital." He paused, "If Teacher Jia hadn't just turned around to talk to the people in the back seat, it wouldn't just be a leg problem, it would probably be over right away."