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After the owner spoke, the attitude of the security personnel immediately made a 180-degree turn, and politely invited Jiang Xingxing into the community.In order to prevent him from finding the door, he thoughtfully sent someone to escort him all the way to the door of Zhou Xie's house.

The road from the gate to Zhou Xie's house is not short, and the scenery along the way is particularly beautiful. The landscaping is specially done by foreign designers, but Jiang Xingxing is not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

He obviously woke up the boss just now. Judging from the tone of the boss's phone call, he was afraid that he was going to eat people.

They sent him to the door and left. Jiang Xingxing spent a long time mentally constructing the luxurious and complicated door of Zhou Xie's house before he rang the doorbell.

The door was quickly opened, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman, dressed in plain and clean clothes, who was the nanny of Zhou Xie's family.

She didn't know Jiang Xingxing, and Zhou Xie didn't tell her that he had found a personal assistant, so Jiang Xingxing was stopped by the second door.

Just when he was hesitating whether to call the boss again, Xiao Zhou Mu poked his head out from the living room, and when he saw him, he called out timidly: "Bo...Brother Dafu."

Seeing that Xiao Zhou Mu knew him, the nanny felt relieved and invited him in: "Mr. Tan, please sit down for a while, sir has not gotten up yet."

Jiang Xingxing: ...

What's wrong with these two brothers, they just love changing people's surnames so much.

Jiang Xingxing quickly waved his hands: "You can just call me Xiaojiang."

Zhou's house is a three-story independent villa. The decoration style is more European-style and luxurious. There are complicated Roman columns everywhere. At first glance, it does not conform to Zhou Xie's aesthetics. It should be the house of the big boss.

The nanny continued to cook in the kitchen, leaving Zhou Mu, who got up early, with Jiang Xingxing in the living room.

It has been more than a month since we first met in kindergarten, but it may be that "Society Brother Xing" has caused too much psychological shadow on Xiao Zhoumu, so he only dared to hide behind the sofa and quietly look at Jiang Xingxing.

There was no one around, and the living room was quiet. He only needed to face a kid who was crushed by him in every way. Jiang Xingxing relaxed a lot and waved to him: "Come here."

Xiao Zhoumu looked at him for a while, hesitated for a long time, then put down the children's book in his hand, walked over slowly, pursed his lips, and looked at him with eyelids.

Jiang Xingxing bent down, approached Xiao Zhou Mu, and asked him in a low voice, "I ask you, have you bullied Dafu again recently?"

Little Zhou Mu didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, she thought for a while with a sullen face, and whispered, "I like Dafu..."

Maybe men who raise daughters or have younger sisters are particularly sensitive in some respects, that is, they don't want to hear that their cabbage has pigs thinking about it, even if the pig is a kid under four years old.

Jiang Xingxing snorted, "I like a fart."

Xiao Zhou Mu still didn't seem to understand. He looked at Jiang Xingxing with anticipation in his clean and clear eyes: "Where's Dafu?"

"At home." Jiang Xingxing replied angrily.

Xiao Zhoumu pursed his lips and stopped talking.

At this time, the doorbell rang again.The nanny went to open the door, and the person who came was a very kind-faced middle-aged man in his 40s. Xiao Zhou Mu stood there and greeted him: "Uncle Driver."

Lao Song, Zhou Xie's driver, agreed with a smile.

Jiang Xingxing also stood up, walked over, and stretched out his hand: "Master Song, I am Jiang Xingxing, the boss's assistant. You can call me Xiao Jiang."

Lao Song also shook hands with him with a smile: "The young man is really good-looking."

The nanny has already prepared the meal, and the driver's assistant is already in place, waiting for Zhou Xie to come out for dinner.

A few people sat there and waited for a while, until the little Zhou Mu who was sitting there reading a book started to growl in his stomach. Lao Song glanced at his watch and clicked his tongue strangely: "What time is it? If you don’t come down, he’s always on time.”

On the first day Jiang Xingxing came, he didn't know the situation, so he waited obediently and quietly beside him.After waiting for a while, Lao Song finally couldn't help but pat Jiang Xingxing on the shoulder after looking at his watch many times: "Xiao Jiang, go up and have a look, the boss hasn't come out yet."

Jiang Xingxing: "..."

Afraid of what to come.

But out of the professional ethics of an assistant, Jiang Xingxing still bit the bullet and went upstairs.Lao Song looked at his back from behind, and inexplicably saw a feeling of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold".

Following the nanny's instructions, Jiang Xingxing found Zhou Xie's room on the second floor.He stood still at the door, one meter away from the door, leaned forward, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and knocked on the door very, very, very lightly.

Those who didn't know thought he was tickling the door.

But even so, the door in front of him seemed to have a heartbeat, and someone opened it from the inside immediately, as if deliberately lying on the door and waiting.

Seeing the door open, Jiang Xingxing mustered up the courage to look up, and said, "Boss, it's time to get up..."

The bedroom door swung open, Jiang Xingxing didn't finish a sentence, and the rest of the words were immediately bounced to Java.

Zhou Xie only wore a pair of boxer underwear, and stood behind the door like a mountain, looking down at Jiang Xingxing.

Thick blackout curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and it was pitch black, only some light from outside the door hit his face and body, like a beam of chasing light on a mime stage, highlighting his absolute beauty in the complete darkness. Mei's body firmly attracted the eyes of the only audience - Jiang Xingxing, making him unable to look anywhere else.

Standing there, Jiang Xingxing felt the back of his neck go stiff, his fingers tingle, and his brains flew to nowhere.The eyeballs, without rational restraint, involuntarily slid down. His eyes slid from Zhou Xie's straight and broad shoulders to his strong chest muscles, then to his well-defined abdominal muscles, and then across two deep mermaid lines. He stayed on the dark gray abnormally raised fabric for a moment, then jumped over a pair of strong and long legs as if fleeing, and wandered around on the floor.

Such a nearly perfect male body was exposed in front of him almost unreservedly. Jiang Xingxing felt his throat tightened and his throat felt sticky, and he swallowed unconsciously.

He didn't move, neither did Zhou Xie.

After an unknown amount of time, it seemed like a lifetime to Jiang Xingxing, Zhou Xie suddenly gave a light laugh, so light that Jiang Xingxing wasn't sure if it was his auditory hallucination.

"Come in," he said.

Although the tone is commanding, it is very gentle.

Jiang Xingxing's brain hadn't returned to its place, and he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was the boss Zhou Xie or the seductive male goblin, so his legs made their own decisions, and followed the male goblin into the bedroom step by step.

The male goblin's cave... Ah no, Zhou Xie's bedroom is huge, and it also has a cloakroom that is several tens of square meters in size. It is neatly hung with all kinds of expensive suits, shirts, and countless silk scarves. Decorations such as watches and watches reflect the exquisite taste of this 30-year-old GAY everywhere.

"Go and dress me up." Zhou Xie thought for a while, and added, "From now on, you have to dress me up every morning before going downstairs."

The light in the cloakroom specially simulated daylight so that the owner could clearly distinguish the color of the clothes. At this moment, it was like real sunlight, waking up the Yang scholar who had been confused by the male goblin.

Jiang Xingxing, who had returned to his sanity, was sweating on his back even though he was standing in the air-conditioned cloakroom.

He was extremely shocked to discover a bloody fact - he actually saw the boss's naked body just now.

And stared at it for a while.

Speaking of nudity, Jiang Xingxing couldn't help but think of the dark gray bulging cloth.

This sudden and voluptuous scene scared him enough, and he quickly shook his head with a little brain: Jiang Xingxing, you want to die.

But no matter how much you shake your head, it’s useless. Press the gourd to float the ladle, just forget the dark gray fabric and think of the strong chest muscles, just forget the chest muscles and think of the sexy mermaid line...

He even clearly remembered that the boss had a small mole on his left chest.

After Zhou Xie washed and had her hair done, she still didn't wear her clothes.

He doesn't seem to know how much visual impact his own body has, and he doesn't seem to know what kind of desire to survive the law and destroy human beings is going through in the heart of the person in front of him.He leaned against the door of the cloakroom, crossed his chest and looked at Jiang Xingxing who was standing in the center, who hadn't moved a muscle since just now, and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't they good-looking?"

Jiang Xingxing suddenly came back to his senses, embarrassed and panicked as if someone had broken his secret: "I...boss..."

Zhou Xie stood behind him, took all his reactions into his eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth indistinctly: "Forget it, I will do it myself. You go down first, and we will talk about it tomorrow morning."

Jiang Xingxing ran out of Zhou Xie's bedroom as if fleeing for his life.

Lao Song and the others were waiting downstairs anxiously, wondering why none of them moved when they went up, and just wanted the nanny to go up to have a look again, when they heard Deng Deng's footsteps, Jiang Xingxing flushed and rushed down in despair.

Old Song was frightened by his appearance, so he quickly stood up from the sofa and went up to meet him: "Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you? Where's the boss?"

Jiang Xingxing's heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't breathe evenly. He could only point his finger upstairs, "Horse...get down immediately."

Lao Song looked upstairs strangely, but saw nothing, and then looked strangely at Jiang Xingxing, not understanding what happened in the past ten minutes to make Xiaojiang so excited.

But he didn't ask in the end.

He has been the chairman's driver since the big boss was around, and he knows what to say and what not to say.

After a few minutes, Zhou Xie came down, still in a decent expensive suit, with the shirt buttoned to the top, looking stable and dignified.

How can it be seen that this person was still upstairs deliberately seductive / luring the lamb just now.

He walked to the dining table as if nothing happened, and the nanny quickly hugged Xiao Zhou Mu, put rice in his bowl, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Jiang Xingxing and Lao Song were sitting on the sofa. Lao Song was fine, but Jiang Xingxing felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. It felt like staying in the same space with Zhou Xie for a second would be a torment.

At this moment, Zhou Xie turned to him and asked, "Jiang Xingxing, have you eaten?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingxing was taken aback by his sudden name call, and even shivered.

Lao Song looked strangely at the young man who was still blushing.

Zhou Xie: "...Come here."

The tone was very businesslike and completely non-negotiable.

Jiang Xingxing closed his eyes, bowed his head and walked over.

"Aunt Qin, give him a pair of bowls and chopsticks. He will eat here in the morning from now on."

Jiang Xingxing raised his head abruptly, subconsciously wanting to refuse, but his tongue got stuck at this moment: "Boss, I..."

Zhou Xie had just finished talking to the nanny, and when she heard this, she rolled her eyes, and Jiang Xingxing closed her mouth embarrassingly because something was wrong with her.

Zhou Xie lowered her eyelids contentedly, and patted the seat beside her: "Sit."