After becoming the personal model of the boss

He Xiancheng's voice was low, and Zhou Shang'an was stunned.

Okay?

Not very good, very bad.

But in the end, Zhou Shang'an just lowered his eyes and said softly: "It's okay."

He Xiancheng nodded, "Yes".

The living room fell silent again.

Zhou Shang fiddled with the corners of his clothes helplessly, and leaned back on the sofa uncomfortably.

After a while, he heard He Xiancheng ask again: "Have you finished the exam?"

Zhou Shang'an was startled, looked at He Xiancheng, nodded, and said, "I just finished the exam this afternoon."

He Xiancheng picked up the teacup, stroked the cup with his fingertips, and said slowly: "Next semester will be even busier."

Zhou Shang'an didn't understand what He Xiancheng wanted to say.

He said "um".

"It will also be very tiring." He Xiancheng continued.

Zhou Shangan responded.

He Xiansheng paused, then looked at him suddenly, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "What university do you want to go to?"

Many people have asked him, but Zhou Shang'an only perfunctorily asked him. He lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said a name seriously.

It is a university in a coastal city.

He heard He Xiancheng smile, "Very good, I've heard of that university."

Zhou Shangan raised his head, He Xiancheng looked softly, and asked him, "Why do you want to go there?"

Zhou Shangan clasped his fingers together, squeezed, and said slowly: "There is a major I like, and the scores... are relatively easy to pass.

He Xiancheng didn't ask further questions, just nodded, but said firmly, "I believe in you, you will pass the exam."

Zhou Shang'an looked up at him in surprise.

Behind Luo Xiao asked them to eat.

He Xiancheng stood up, Zhou Shangan opened his mouth, and finally followed in silence.

When the dishes were ready, Zhou Chuxiong and Ye Wanwen also came back.

At the dinner table, this was the first time Zhou Chuxiong saw He Xiancheng.

But Zhou Shang'an could see that Zhou Chuxiong seemed to like He Xiancheng very much.

Luo Xiao opened two bottles of wine, and Zhou Chuxiong had a little too much, so he grabbed He Xiancheng to chat, and the person who talked the most was Zhou Shang'an.

"My son, no matter how I teach him, he won't listen to me.

"Do you know how cute Shang An was when she was a child wearing crotch pants?

The topic changed as we chatted.

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly stopped and said, "Dad!"

When Zhou Chuxiong was on top, he couldn't hear what Zhou Shang'an said. He served He Xiancheng full of wine, and babbled about Zhou Shang'an's childhood. Just one word, he would drink half a glass of wine.

Zhou Shang'an was ashamed and annoyed, looking at He Xiancheng in a blink of an eye, he was also laughing.

Unable to persuade him, Zhou Shang'an had to eat in a muffled voice with a blushing face.

Zhou Chuxiong suddenly changed the subject, called Luo Xiao, took a wine glass, filled it up, and put it in front of Zhou Shangan, "You too!"

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

Wine over 40 degrees is no joke.

"You have a toast to Teacher He," Zhou Chuxiong pointed at him while holding the wine glass, "What did I tell you that day? You have to be grateful..."

Zhou Shang'an looked at He Xiancheng in a daze.

He Xiancheng's complexion was better than Zhou Chuxiong's, only a little flushed, and he looked more sober.

He Xiancheng waved his hand, and said in a low voice, "No, I didn't help much, but Shang'an helped me a lot."

Zhou Chuxiong paused, "What can he help you with?"

"He helped me..." He Xiancheng looked at Zhou Shang'an suddenly a little confused.

Zhou Shang An Xin clicked, for a moment he felt that He Xiancheng was actually drunk.

What can he help He Xiansheng?

He helped He Xiansheng act as a nude model.

He Xiancheng looked at him fixedly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Like a beast in ambush, Zhou Shangan's scalp was numb from He Xiancheng's stare, and he was flustered but did not dare to look away.

He Xiancheng shook the wine glass in his hand, and suddenly raised his head to drain it. When he put down the wine glass, he said: "He helped me a lot."

He Xiancheng looked at Zhou Shang'an, and said word by word, he is excellent. "

Zhou Shang'an was startled, He Xiancheng's eyes were deep, and Zhou Shang'an's heart jumped suddenly.

This sentence seemed to be very useful to Zhou Chuxiong, he stopped talking about letting Zhou Shang'an have a drink, and continued to talk with He Xiansheng instead.

It was getting late after dinner.

When He Xiancheng was about to leave, Zhou Chuxiong tried his best to persuade him to stay.

Zhou Chuxiong was drunk.

But He Xiancheng actually agreed.

Zhou Shangan stood at the door, looking at He Xiancheng who hung up his clothes in surprise.

Zhou Chuxiong reprimanded him, "What are you still doing in a daze? Go and tidy up the room."

"Master, chat with you guys, I'll just clean it up." Luo Xiao hurried to the guest room upon hearing this.

Zhou Shang'an still followed Luo Xiao, but when he turned around, He Xiancheng didn't wait for him to look at him.

He Xiancheng's room is next to his.

Zhou Shangan took a shower, and when he went downstairs, He Xiansheng and Zhou Chuxiong were no longer in the living room.

He went to the kitchen to get some groceries, when Luo Xiao came out of the utility room, saw Zhou Shang'an, and hurriedly called him, "Shang'an."

Zhou Shangan looked back and saw that Uncle Luo was holding a white bathrobe in his hand. He asked in surprise, "Uncle Luo?"

Luo Xiao stuffed the clothes in his hand to Zhou Shang'an, "Come up later and give this clothes to Mr. He for me, he doesn't have a change of clothes, and when I'm done downstairs, I'll come up and get the clothes he needs to wash. "

Before Zhou Shang'an could answer, Luo Xiao hurriedly turned around to help Aunt Zhang clean up.

Zhou Shang'an was still in a daze, he looked up at the upstairs, and then at the bathrobe in his hand.

He stood in front of He Xiancheng's bedroom, gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

No one in the room responded, Zhou Shangan waited for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

Still no response.

Zhou Shang'an hesitated for a while, then held the doorknob and twisted it.

The door was not locked, he turned it lightly, and opened a crack, Zhou Shangan looked in carefully.

The room was pitch black and I couldn't see clearly.

He pursed his lips, pushed open the door, and walked in lightly.

The outside light came in, and the room was clear.

On the newly changed bed, He Xiancheng was lying on his back on the bed, his shoes were still on, his calf was hanging on the edge of the bed, and the bright light shone in, He Xiancheng frowned.

He Xiancheng was drunk.

Zhou Shangan was stunned.

He looked at He Xiancheng's face, the light outside the room was shining on his face, He Xiancheng frowned slightly.

Zhou Shangan hurriedly covered the door, leaving only a light-transmitting gap, barely able to see clearly the furnishings in the room.

Zhou Shang'an stood by the door, watching the person on the bed in a daze, He Xiancheng's chest heaved and his breathing was rare and heavy.

The surrounding area was dark, and for a moment, the whole room seemed to be filled with the smell of He Xiancheng, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol.

On Zhou, Anhou's hair was dry.

He licked his dry lips, walked over and put the towel beside He Xiancheng.

He didn't intend to wake He Xiancheng up.

When he turned to leave, Zhou Shangan looked back at He Xiancheng again.

Zhou Shang'an paused, walked in again, leaned over to help He Xiancheng take off his shoes, pulled the quilt around He Xiancheng, and covered him lightly.When Zhou Shang'an was about to let go and stand up, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

He looked down, He Xiancheng didn't know when he opened his eyes.

He Xiancheng looked at him with dark eyes, and Zhou Shangan's heart paused for a while.

"Brother..." Zhou Shangan shouted in a daze.

He Xiancheng grabbed his wrist hard, and Zhou Shangan fell on the bed unprepared, and He Xiancheng pressed against his side.

Half of his body was pressed down by He Xiancheng, and Zhou Shang'an raised his hand to push He Xiancheng's chest.

Both hands were tightly clenched by He Xiancheng.

He Xiancheng clasped his wrist, leaned close to him, his hot breath mixed with the strong smell of alcohol sprayed on his ear.

Zhou Shangan was stunned for a moment, his heart beating faster.

He Xiancheng didn't respond to him, his hot lips suddenly touched the skin of his neck.

Zhou Shang'an shuddered.