Young people have heavy responsibilities. When the children in the ordinary family are still playing in the mud, Cheng Zailan is walking motionless; most of the 15-year-old boys are still studying in private schools, but Cheng Zailan is already looking at the ledgers gathered from all over the world.When he was young, he had taken over all the Cheng family's business and controlled the entire business of Jinshuo.

With a youthful appearance, if he wants to convince those respected seniors, Cheng Zailan has his own prestige and courage, young and powerful, calm and steady.In the past four years, Cheng Zailan's composure and coldness that did not match his age have won the praise of all the elders of the Cheng family.

Therefore, over time, Cheng Zailan naturally developed an indifferent and ascetic temperament. In the business world, Cheng Zailan, who is young enough to turn his hands into clouds and rain, rarely has anyone or anything in the past one or two years. Things got him out of control.

However, everything is different.

Meng Qianxun is the odd number in Cheng Zalan's eyes!

It must be a natural incompatibility, otherwise how could Cheng Zailan not be the usual Cheng Zailan when he saw him?

Besides, Cheng Zailan returned to his room angrily, sat down angrily, poured a cup of tea, and poured it down his throat, the cold tea immediately suppressed his anger a lot.

With a breath of foul breath, Cheng Zailan's gloomy mood finally calmed down a little. Heck, he would be worried about that kind of person?

After taking a sip, Cheng Zailan took another sip of tea and was about to undress and go to bed. At this moment, Cheng Zailan suddenly turned his head and looked at the pot of herbal tea on the table with a surprised expression.

Just now, something seemed wrong.

Hot tea, heavy blankets, bare feet...

Even with a glance, Cheng Zailan didn't ignore it - there was only one pair of shoes beside the bed!If it's from red beans, then Meng Qianxun...

It's hot in midsummer, how did Meng Qianxun look weird just now?And when faced with cursing himself, it is obviously not the patience of Meng Qianxun's character...

Cheng Zailan thought about this, and the more he thought about it, the more weird he felt, so he couldn't help but went out again with a sullen face and walked to the next door...

However, as soon as the footsteps stepped out of the threshold of the room, the timid and shy panting sound came into the ears.

"Easy...too, too fast..."

"Enough...comfortable...my lord is amazing..."

Hurry up, absolutely hurry up!

At this time, Cheng Zailan's complexion can be described as red and black, with endless changes!

In the middle of the night, there was a loud bang, and Cheng Zailan slammed the door of the room violently, and when he was out, he actually, unexpectedly... Don't you know that the inn is not soundproof?I'm afraid the world won't know that he's dreaming of Qianxun Feng-liu happily...

Once again, he despised Meng Qianxun from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Zailan ignored the faint ambiguous voice from the next door, and fell asleep.In the daytime, he still retains a bit of normality, but now he has completely resented him.

After a good night's sleep, Cheng Zailan was completely unaware of his various emotions that night. When he was angry, he even ignored that all he heard from the beginning to the end was just a person's snort...

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