After becoming the personal model of the boss

Zhou Shang'an looked at He Xiancheng, his lips were tightly pressed, and his heart was throbbing.

He Xiancheng regarded his feelings for him as a child's nonsense, a sudden rise.

Since the day He Xiancheng agreed to him, he had this kind of thought in his mind. If Zhou Shangan insisted on playing a child's game, then he would keep playing with him.He felt that He Xiancheng's love was heavy, like a burden on his shoulders.

Zhou Shang'an thought again, He Xiancheng just changed his way and continued the game they were chasing before.

He never walked into He Xiancheng's heart.

He Xiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, held Zhou Shangan's side face in his hands, stroked his eyebrows with his fingertips, and said softly: "No."

Zhou Shang'an's breathing became stagnant.

He Xiancheng pulled the quilt that had slid down to his shoulders, covered it up to his neck, and tucked in the corners of the quilt, "This is something I should consider."

Zhou Shang's heart ached, and he let He Xiancheng brush away the hair on his forehead, "You don't need to worry."

Zhou Shang'an grabbed He Xiancheng's clothes, but he was really worried.

He Xiancheng seemed to know what he was thinking, "Don't think too much."

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, it seemed that there was a layer of fog between him and He Xiancheng, and he couldn't see through.

It seems that I never understood it.

He Xiancheng's hand on his waist was strong, and Zhou Shang'an came back to his senses, and He Xiancheng hugged him into his arms.

His forehead was pressed against He Xiancheng's chest, and the warmth came, and he could even feel the tremor in He Xiancheng's chest. He heard He Xiancheng say: "Shang'an, I will always be here."

Zhou Shang'an's breathing was slightly stagnant.

He Xiancheng rubbed his chin lightly against his head.

Zhou An Xin's mouth throbbed and hurt even worse, her vision was pitch black, and her breath was filled with the clear scent of He Xiancheng's body.

He seems to be in a marathon, He Xiancheng is at the finish line he can't see.

But he didn't want to give up.

Zhou Shang'an reached out to hug He Xiancheng's back, and he hugged him tightly, pressing his head against He Xiancheng's chest.

He Xiancheng opened his eyes, "Shang'an."

Zhou Shangan buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I'm not a child anymore."

So trust his feelings.

"You trust me, okay?"

He is serious.

After a while, He Xiancheng patted him on the back and said, "Okay."

Zhou Shangan was taken aback, he looked up at He Xiancheng: "I'm serious."

He Xiancheng's actions were like coaxing a child, Zhou Shangan could feel it, He Xiancheng didn't believe him.

Zhou Shang'an grabbed He Xiancheng's clothes tightly, looked into his eyes, and said stubbornly, "I'm serious."

After a pause, he said without giving up: "I will prove it to you."

He Xiancheng patted him on the back and said with a smile: "Okay, I understand, but go to bed now, okay?"

Zhou Shang'an let out a breath and gritted his teeth, as if a punch had hit cotton weakly.

Zhou Shangan thought, there is no rice that cannot be boiled, and rice that cannot be cooked.

He survived the past few days, now he can lie on He Xiancheng's bed, kiss and hug him, this is already a qualitative leap.

This made Zhou Shang'an feel more at ease.

In the middle of the night, he woke up suddenly, and the side of the bed was empty.

Zhou Shang'an raised his head, his eyes were sleepy, but he didn't see He Xiancheng.

He yelled, "Brother?"

No one responded.

Zhou Shangan sat up, took off his shoes, looked in the living room, and there was no sign of He Xiancheng in the kitchen.

He thought of something and walked to the painting room.

Sure enough, He Xiancheng was smoking on the balcony again.

Rarely, today Ao Dai didn't sleep, she crawled at his feet, her slender and soft tail was hooked on He Xiancheng's calf.

Zhou Shangan walked over quietly and hugged He Xiancheng from behind.

He Xiancheng was startled.

Zhou Shang'an's voice was soft and hoarse when he just woke up, "Brother..."

He rubbed his head against He Xiancheng's back, "Why don't you sleep?"

He Xiancheng stubbed out the cigarette, turned around and rubbed his head, and said hoarsely, "Why are you up? Is it cold? Go back to the room and don't catch a cold." Zhou Shangan hugged He Xiancheng's waist and refused to let go, rubbing his soft hair against He Xiancheng's chest , "I don't want it, brother, you really like smoking here. Two days ago when he got up to go to the bathroom, he also saw He Xiancheng smoking on the balcony.

Zhou Shangan looked up at He Xiancheng, his eyes sparkling, "Are you in a bad mood?"

He Xiancheng smiled, "I'm changing hands of an art gallery recently, and there are a lot of things to take care of."

He Xiansheng paused, "The art exhibition has not been managed for a long time, and it is a bit troublesome to deal with it now."

Zhou Shangan looked at He Xiancheng, blinked his eyes, "Then don't worry about it."

He Xiancheng pushed back the hair on his forehead, smiled softly, "It's better to deal with it."

"Can I help you?" Zhou Shang'an's eyes brightened.

He Xiancheng said: "As long as you study hard and go to bed on time, you have already helped me."

Zhou Shangan suppressed his mouth and frowned, thinking of something, opened his eyes wide, "I told my dad that he can definitely help."

Zhou Shang'an guessed that He Xiancheng would probably not agree, but he wanted to help He Xiancheng, even a little bit.

Sure enough, He Xiancheng smiled softly, patted him on the shoulder, and said instead: "Go to sleep."

He Xiancheng walked in with his arms around Zhou Shangan's shoulders.

Zhou Shang'an bit his lip and could only say: "Brother, don't worry, take your time."

He Xiancheng nodded and said softly, "Okay."

Zhou Shang'an turned his head and rushed to the lazy ball of black hair on the ground: "Ao Dai, come here, go back to the room!"

Ao Dai made a "meow" sound, wagging her tail and walked slowly towards He Xiancheng.

Zhou Shangan bent down to touch its tail, and Ao Dai dodged to He Xiancheng's side, dodged deftly, the tip of the tail hooked He Xiancheng's calf again, and looked at Zhou Shangan provocatively with her golden eyes.

Zhou Shangan "hummed" in dissatisfaction, grabbed He Xiancheng's waist with his hands, and stared back provocatively.

On Friday, He Xiancheng was not at home because he was busy with the art exhibition in the afternoon, so Zhou Shangan had to go home to review by himself.

He bought a lot of ingredients for cooking.

He wants to learn how to cook, and then make it for He Xiancheng to eat.

On the way home, Zhou Shang'an thought carefully, planning a plan to attack He Xiancheng step by step.

He pushed open the door, put the plastic bag on the shelf, and shouted: "Uncle Luo!"

He didn't hear Luo Xiao's response, but Zhou Shang'an suddenly heard a few noises from the study.

He frowned and walked towards the study.

Before approaching, the door of the study was opened inward.

It was Ye Wenwan.

Ye Wan heard a few strands of hair hanging from her ears, and immediately closed the door after she came out. When she saw the person in front of her, she was stunned, "Shang... Shang'an?"

Ye Wanwen tugged at the hem of her clothes, and the smile on her face returned to its usual gentleness, "Why did Shangan come back today?"

Zhou Shang'an often goes to He Xiansheng's house for tutoring recently, and is not often at home.

Zhou Shangan frowned, "What are you doing in there?"

Ye Wanwen waved her hand, "The study is a little messy, I cleaned it up today after cleaning."

Ye Wanwen walked towards the living room, Zhou Shangan looked at the closed door suspiciously, turned around to get the ingredients on the shelf, and said, "Where is my dad?"

Ye Wanwen tidied up the fruit plate on the coffee table, and said, "Brother Zhou has been busy with a business recently, and he may come back in a few days."

Zhou Shang'an said: "Then why don't you go?"

Ye Wanwen turned around and smiled at him, "I don't really understand, how can I follow every time."

Zhou Shangan pursed his lips, stopped talking, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Although Zhou Chuxiong is usually very busy, he is back at this time in previous years, preparing for the annual leave at home.

Not only did I not come back this year, but I was also busier than before. It was almost the end of the year and I didn't see anyone.

Zhou Shang'an was puzzled, but he didn't think about it anymore.

He messed with the ingredients in the kitchen, and what he cooked was either too salty or too spicy.

Zhou Shangan stuck out her tongue, thinking, it's really hard to grab a man's stomach.

During this time, when He Xiancheng was not at home, he would go home to review and practice cooking.

He found a new recipe on the Internet, Steamed Chestnut Chicken, which doesn't look very difficult.

After school, he went to buy ingredients and passed a cat cafe on the way.

Zhou An's footsteps paused.

It's the cat cafe that Ao Dai often visits.

When he thought about it, he hadn't seen Ao Dai for some time.

Zhou Shang'an turned around and walked towards the cat cafe.

The store was clean and tidy, just like the last time I came, and I still didn't see anyone.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ao Dai crouching on the corner of the table.

It was the round wooden table from last time.

Ao Dai also looked at him.

Zhou Shang'an stepped lightly, walked over, and "meowed" at it.

Ao Dai twitched her tail.

Zhou Shang'an took out the bread from his schoolbag and put it in the palm of his hand.

Ao Dai looked into his palm.

Zhou Shang'an teased in a low voice, let me touch it, and I'll give it to you. "

Ao Dai "meowed" and did not move.

Zhou Shangan handed it forward, and Ao Dai stared at his palm, unmoved.

He tentatively touched Ao Dai's body, and now Ao Dai got up quickly, stepped back a few steps, and looked at him with wary eyes.No matter how Zhou Shang'an teased it, he just wouldn't let it be touched.

Zhou Shang'an was a little annoyed, and couldn't figure out why Ao Dai only got close to He Xiancheng.

Suddenly, Ao Dai's wagging tail paused, then it wagged even faster, and walked towards Zhou Shang'an.

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, and opened his hand expectantly towards it.

But Ao Dai bypassed him and walked behind him.

Zhou Shangan looked back in puzzlement.

A handsome man in a khaki windbreaker squatted on the ground, smiled and clapped his hands at Ao Dai, with a soft and pleasant voice, "Come here."

Ao Dai obediently rubbed against the palm of the strange man.

Zhou Shangan's eyes widened in surprise.

The man's facial features are exquisite, his skin is porcelain white, and his eyebrows are gentle. Zhou Shang'an thought of Nan Rui for a moment.

The person in front of him is somewhat similar to Nan Rui, not only in temperament, but also in facial features.

In a daze, a female voice came from behind, it was a waiter in the store, she came out from the utility room, and saw the man's eyes light up, "Mr. Gao, you are here!"

Gao Jing raised his head and nodded gently, and smiled, "Isn't Qianqian off work yet?"

The girl named Qianqian shook her head with a bitter face, and then she noticed Zhou Shang'an, who was stunned for a moment, and said politely: "Hello, do you want to buy something?"

Zhou Shangan shook his head.

Qianqian frowned, thinking about something, and asked hesitantly, "Have we met before?"

Zhou Shang'an nodded and said, "I've been here before, with... the cat's owner."

Gao Jing stroked the cat's hand for a while.

Qianqian clapped her palms and said with a smile, "Ah! I remembered, Ao Dai's master."

After a pause, she said again: "Speaking of..."

Qianqian turned her head to look at Gao Jing, frowned and said strangely: "Mr. Gao is the second person I've ever seen who can be so close to Ao Dai."

The first one is He Xiansheng.

Zhou Shangan was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the man in surprise.