The boring president is in love

Chapter 63

Zhansen walked to the door of the bedroom according to his words, but stopped and closed the door behind his back, and then propped one hand on top of his head with a bang, imprisoning him between his body and the door panel, looked down at him, and said, "Only this One night...you still want to sleep separately from me?"

Liang Yicheng's whole body was shrouded in his shadow, almost unable to breathe due to his strong sense of oppression.

He let out a heavy breath of displeasure, and frowned, "Then why do you always do things I don't like? That's the end of Yue Zhiming's matter, otherwise we won't talk about it."

He was clung to this matter, and Zhan Sen's eyebrows gradually darkened. He was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice sounded very dangerous.

"Is he that important? For this matter, is it worth it for you to be like me?"

Liang Yicheng was also angry, grabbed his collar, and gritted his teeth, "It's not about him! It's about you! Your attitude! I've said so much, what did you hear?"

"It has reached this point, and it is impossible to take it back."

"Then do you think you did something wrong?"

"..."

Of course Zhan Sen didn't think he was wrong, so he kept silent.

Liang Yicheng stared at him for a while, then suddenly felt discouraged, rubbed his hair, and said, "You can do whatever you want, I don't care."

He already knew that Zhan Sen had such a temper, paranoid and stubborn, he didn't know to look back when he hit the south wall.If he doesn't think he's wrong, then no matter what anyone says, it's useless.

Liang Yicheng took a shower and fell asleep on the bed. After flying for more than ten hours, he had another quarrel after returning. He was indeed very exhausted.

Zhan Sen hugged him directly from behind, with the tip of his nose touching the top of his hair.

After a long silence, he opened his mouth in a low voice, "...Chengcheng."

Liang Yicheng was still asleep, but he didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't move or respond.

Zhansen hugged him even tighter, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't think I'm wrong, but if you're not happy, I can change it."

"... how to change it?"

"Before I do anything in the future, I will tell you first."

Liang Yicheng snorted inexplicably, not knowing whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Zhansen grabbed his hand and pressed his fingers on the bed sheet, his voice was much stronger than before, "But, if someone makes things difficult for you in the future, I hope you can tell me first, don't bear it alone."

Having been exposed by him like this, Liang Yicheng felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't answer right away.

But after thinking about it for a while, I felt that I was actually at fault.

Although everyone has secrets, it is better to be honest about this kind of thing.

After a long silence, he responded in a low voice and said, "Okay."

**

Until Liang Yicheng flew to the United States again, Yue Zhiming was still not released from the patrol office.

Zhan Sen took the time to go to the underground billiard hall. The third brother and a group of his subordinates were fighting for a drink. Seeing him, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother Sen! I was just about to ask you to come! The matter surnamed Yue is done, you have to have a drink with us no matter what!"

Zhan Sen took his wine glass, but put it back on the table, and said, "Another day."

"Why another day? It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day!"

Zhan Sen gave a rare smile, "My family is not here, it's not good to drink too much."

Hearing this, the corner of the third brother's mouth curled into a smirk, "Brother Sen is really a good model!" He shouted at Su Yue who was in the corner, "You boy, if you like Brother Sen, you should also like Brother Sen, that Yue It's bullshit."

Su Yue was curled up on the sofa beside her with her schoolbag in a daze, when she heard this, she immediately got up, smashed a pillow, and cursed, "You are not allowed to say that about him!"

The third brother dodged in embarrassment, and seeing Zhan Sen frowned, he snorted and whispered, "This kid, go undercover and fall in love with him."

"...Like Yue Zhiming?"

"That's right." The third brother raised his voice, and once again released a big move at Su Yue, "You don't have to count on it, kid, that guy will go to jail in a few days."

It was fine if he didn't say it, but when he said that, Su Yue immediately burst into tears. She had been holding back all the time, but now she couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her schoolbag and cried miserably.

Zhan Sen hesitated on the spot for a while, walked up to Su Yue, looked down at his head, and said, "Don't cry, Yue Zhiming won't go to jail."

Su Yue hiccupped while crying, "I handed the evidence to you...why not..."

Zhan Sen doesn't know how to comfort others. If he was facing Liang Yicheng, he could still kiss him tenderly without saying a word, but this time he was facing someone else, so he didn't know what to say, so he was silent for a while, just He said bluntly, "If I say no, I won't. Don't cry."

Zhan Sen didn't say such words to comfort people out of thin air. He knew very well that Yue Zhiming must have a strong foundation in the government to get to where he is today. No matter where you are, you can get the support of many people.

If it's just that one file, it's not enough to shake him at all.

The most troublesome thing is the recording. If the inspection area is full of old-fashioned antiques, it will be hard to say.

Even if you don't go to prison, you may be afraid that it will be difficult to make a comeback for a while.

However, judging from the current situation, although Yue Zhiming did not come back from the inspection office, there was no negative news from the office. Zhan Sen probably understood that the office did not want this matter to be exposed, so, in this way , Yue Zhiming's situation is not too bad.

After returning, Zhan Sen sent a message to Liang Yicheng, saying that he comforted Su Yue today.

After a while, Liang Yicheng came back with a few words, "So?"

"Yue Zhiming is not too bad."

"...What exactly are you trying to express?"

"I did as you said."

Liang Yicheng stared at this line of words for a while, then suddenly came to his senses, and laughed, "Are you asking for a reward?"

"is it okay?"

"what do you want?"

"want you."

Liang Yicheng was rehearsing, and leaned on the pillar beside the stage to send him a message. When he saw these two words, his face immediately burned red.

**

The rehearsals went on for three weeks and the tour dates were brought forward due to the success.

The first performance is in la.

Before the opening, Liang Yicheng, as usual, habitually opened the curtain a crack and looked down at the observation deck.

The audience was full, with almost half the faces of Asians and Westerners.

In the VIP area in the first row, he saw that familiar figure.

Zhan Sen was wearing a black suit, and his white shirt collar was very recognizable under the dark stage.

The man's face was still the same as usual, handsome and indifferent, it looked like it was made of ice, but being looked at by those dark eyes, Liang Yicheng could only feel his body and mind trembling.

**

After Zhansen went to the United States, Yue Zhiming returned to the small villa from the patrol office.

Naturally, the position had already been removed, but he was going to clean up the house immediately and go to another place to take up his post.

This is a common tactic used by their gang. If they commit a crime in one place, they just need to be transferred to another place, and their position will be slightly lowered. But as long as they do well enough, they can be killed again in a short time.

The things in the small villa were hardly touched. He took Aunt Yu and asked the driver to park the car opposite the bar on the way to the airport. Then he went to the billiard hall alone and brought Su Yue back.