After becoming the personal model of the boss

Ann went to the hospital first after school last week.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chuxiong was not seen.

Only Ye Wanwen, she was sitting by the hospital bed, her unpainted face looked a little pale.

Zhou Shang'an felt a little queasy in his heart, he knocked on the door and called, "Aunt Ye."

Ye Wanwen raised her head and was startled when she saw Zhou Shang'an, then smiled after a while, "Shang'an, you're here."

Zhou Shangan glanced at the person on the bed, it was exactly the same as when he left yesterday, as if it hadn't moved.

"Xingxing...is he better?"

Ye Wanwen walked to the head of the bed and said, "He woke up for a while in the morning, and fell asleep again not long after."

Ye Wanwen poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Zhou Shangan, "Sit down."

Zhou Shang'an nodded, looked left and right, "Auntie, are you here alone?"

"Uncle Luo went to buy dinner." Ye Wanwen looked at Zhou Shang'an, "Shang'an, have you eaten yet? I'll ask Uncle Luo to bring an extra."

Zhou Shangan waved his hand, "No, just eat."

Ye Wanwen insisted on calling Luo Xiao.

When she hung up the phone, Zhou Shangan finally couldn't help asking, "Where's my dad?"

Zhou Chuxiong was by Ye Wanwen's side at all times, even when he went out to discuss business, he would bring Ye Wanwen with him, there was no reason why he would not be there when something happened to Xing Xing.

Ye Wanwen fell silent suddenly, she lowered her eyes, clasped her hands together and shook them uncomfortably. After a while, she slowly said: "I don't know either. He took me to the hospital and left."

Zhou Shangan was stunned for a moment, "Where did he go?"

Ye Wanwen shook her head.

Zhou Shangan didn't know whether it was Ye Wanwen who didn't want to say it or whether he didn't know.

There was a whine from the bed.

Zhou Shangan looked over.

Ye Wanwen immediately stood up, looking anxious.

Xing Xing just frowned and remained silent again.

Ye Wanwen's eyes dimmed.

Zhou Shangan felt uncomfortable watching, pursed his lips, and looked away.

After leaving the hospital, Zhou Shangan went to He Xiansheng's house.

On the way, he recalled what Shen Han had said.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Zhou Shang'an stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the alley in front of him, slightly startled.

Does He Xiancheng like men?

Zhou Shang An Xin suddenly jumped up.

He quickened his pace, panting and rushed to the door of He Xiancheng's house, all kinds of speculations in his mind were running at high speed.

Zhou Shang'an took a deep breath, his raised hand was trembling, and he knocked on the door with knuckles.

"elder brother!"

No one responded.

Zhou Shang'an waited for a while, then knocked on the door again, but still no one responded.

He frowned and was about to make a phone call when he heard a few voices coming from the corridor.

The voice was familiar, and Zhou Shangan recognized that one of them was He Xiancheng.

He looked through the gap in the stairwell, but could only see faint figures.

Zhou Shang'an knew that He Xiancheng was coming up.

But he hasn't figured out how to talk to He Xiancheng yet.

Zhou Shang arranged to know He Xiancheng's thoughts urgently, and was also eager to let He Xiancheng know that he liked him.

He stood at the top of the stairs, his breathing was a little short, and he paced back and forth uneasily.

But when he saw the figure, Zhou Shang'an was startled.

It's a strange man.

No.

She was a handsome woman with neat short men's hair. The hair on the side of the ears was neatly trimmed, with silver stud earrings. The sleeves of the black windbreaker were folded at the elbows, revealing a large tattoo on the forearm.

She was laughing, and it was because of her smile that there was an extra layer of femininity in her heroic spirit.

He Xiancheng was following her closely.

He Xiancheng still had a cold face.

Zhou Shang'an's eyes swept back and forth between the woman and He Xiancheng's face.

Until He Xiancheng called him, "Shang'an?"

Chi Wen also saw him, stopped talking and laughing, and looked at Zhou Shang'an.

Zhou Shang'an was at a loss for a while.

He was like a balloon that had to pump up its strength, but was suddenly pricked by a needle, and the air leaked.

Zhou Shangan opened his mouth, he had no idea what to say, and he didn't know what to say at the moment, so he looked at He Xiancheng aggrievedly, and shouted: "Brother..."

"What's the matter?" He Xiancheng bypassed Chi Wen, and came forward to open the door for him, "Why didn't you tell me if you're coming today?"

Zhou Shang'an pursed his lips, looked at Chi Min again, and made up a random saying: "Before...before, there were still paintings that were not finished?"

"I... just came over."

Speaking of nude paintings, Zhou Shang'an felt embarrassed, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

He Xiancheng heard the words, looked back at him, and turned on the light in the living room, "No hurry, have you settled the family affairs?"

Zhou Shangan nodded, then shook his head again, "Auntie is back, but Xing Xing is not healed yet."

He Xiancheng rubbed his head, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Everything will be fine."

The incandescent light dazzled, Zhou Shangan looked at He Xiancheng's face in a daze, and his heartbeat accelerated in a hopeless way.

He hurriedly lowered his head, licked his slightly dry lips, and whispered: "Mmm..."

Chi Wen walked past the two of them, left the handbag on the sofa, sat halfway against the dining table, interrupted them, and smiled at Zhou Shang'an: "Hi, I'm Chi Wen."

The hair on Chi Wen's forehead was swept back by her, making her look handsome.

After a long time, Zhou Shang'an still remembered this scene, it seemed that from the first time he saw Chi Wen, he couldn't hate her.

Zhou Shang'an froze for a moment, nodded, glanced at He Xiancheng, then at Chi Wen, and said, "My name is Zhou Shang'an."

He Xiancheng didn't seem to intend to participate in their conversation, nor did he intend to introduce them to each other, so he turned and went to the kitchen.

Chi Wen sat on the table, stepped on the chair, patted the empty seat beside Zhou Shangan, and said with a smile, "Come, come and sit."

It's not that Zhou Shang'an has never seen enthusiastic people, but Chi Wen's... can't tell what's strange.

Zhou Shangan walked over and sat down.

Chi Wen asked him: "Are you He Xiancheng's younger brother?"

Zhou Shang'an thought for a while, nodded, and said, "It's not my real brother."

"Oh, I know that," Chi Wen suddenly put his hand on Zhou Shang'an's shoulder, and patted, "He Xiancheng's younger brother is my younger brother."

"Whoever wants to bully you in the future, come to me and beat them to death."

Zhou Shang'an froze for a moment, and looked at Chi Wen with wide eyes.

Chi Wen smiled and said, "Really, I beat people really well."

He Xiancheng came out of the kitchen, glanced at them, and said coldly: "Just listen to what she says."

Chi Wen pointed at He Xiancheng and said angrily, "Hey! I'm not talking nonsense!"

He Xiancheng opened the refrigerator door, looked back at Zhou Shangan, and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhou Shang'an took a look at Chi Min, not knowing how to answer Chi Min's words, he jumped off the table and walked towards He Xiancheng.

Leaning closer to He Xiancheng, Zhou Shangan looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, pursed his lips, and struggled: "I don't know."

He Xiancheng said, "Beef?"

Zhou Shang'an thought for a while, nodded, and smiled at He Xiancheng, eyebrows and eyes curved, "Okay."

He Xiancheng took the ingredients to the kitchen.

Zhou Shangan turned his head and saw Chi Wen staring at him.

Chi Wen stepped on the chair, resting her chin with her hands, looking at Zhou Shang'an with ecstatic eyes.

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback by her.

Chi Wen suddenly said: "Are you really his brother?"

Zhou Shang'an looked at Chi Wen in puzzlement, "Yes."