Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

Lu Hezhang's expression turned sullen for a moment.

He has always been moody and indifferent, as indifferent as a working machine, but his current appearance makes Zhong Yi very excited.

The two eyes stared at each other for a long time, one was deep and the other was shining. After a long time seeing Zhong Yi seemed to have no fear, Lu Hezhang let him go again.

He sat back on the office chair, but this time his feet were firmly on the ground, and his legs were a little tense, obviously different from the mood he just joked about.

Zhong Yi lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling his throat a little itchy.

Lu Hezhang took back his laptop, as if he was about to start working, without raising his head, he said, "Go back to your room, and tell me after you've figured out how you'll be punished."

Zhong Yi obediently responded: "Understood, Mr. Lu."

He exited Lu Hezhang's study and returned to his room, leaning against the door panel and gasping for breath.

It was so tense and exciting just now!

He glanced again between his legs.

At this age, he would react to a little stimulation, not to mention that the man he liked just now was so close to him.

Fortunately, Lu Hezhang didn't say anything more just now, otherwise he would really reveal his secrets if he ran later.

With a hot body all over, Zhong Yi throws herself into the bed and rolls back and forth, as if she wants to vent the love that has been hidden for so long once.

But what to do, the more indulgent the feeling of "like", the more rampant it becomes, and I can't suppress it no matter what.

He recalled the past to divert his attention, and when he thought about it carefully, his liking for Lu Hezhang was clearly traceable from the first meeting.

The afternoon sunshine, the smell of the camphor tree, and the thrilling gaze at each other all became evidence of his love at first sight for Lu Hezhang.

Although there were not many opportunities to get along with each other in the past three years, every time they met each other made Zhong Yi sink even more.

After the restlessness was over, Zhong Yi buried her face in the pillow, thinking seriously about what to do next.

A person with Lu Hezhang's status is definitely not easy to chase. How can he, an ordinary male college student, have the capital to make the CEO of the city's largest company look at him?

Zhong Yi raised her head, grabbed her phone and sent Lu Qiao a message:

【Lu Qiao, how did you chase after your teacher? 】

Compared with Zhong Yi's carefulness, Lu Qiao's liking for people is much more blatant. He went to university in country Y. This semester, the school opened an elective course on ancient world literature, taught by a Chinese professor. It is said that this friend was in In the first class, when the professor asked "Do the students have any questions about this class", Lu Qiao stood up abruptly, and asked righteously, "Professor, can I be your boyfriend!?"

Zhong Yi was shocked for more than three days when he heard about this.

He substituted himself, if he dared to rush up to Lu Hezhang and ask "Can I be your boyfriend", Lu Hezhang would have a cold face and ask his assistant to throw Zhong Yi and his luggage out together.

Sometimes he really wants to learn Lu Qiao's fearlessness.

Lu Qiao was probably busy, and it took a few minutes before she replied: [Stalker, otherwise what else would you do after chasing someone. 】

Zhong Yi bit her lower lip and asked him: [But will this really not make others feel disgusted? 】

Lu Qiao: [Zhongyi is not what I said about you. You have had a problem since you were a child. You live too cautiously, so you just let go and chase him. Get used to it, and that's half the battle. 】

It seems... It really makes sense.

Zhong Yi exited the dialogue window with Lu Qiao, staring at the other Lu Qiao in a daze.

Just before coming out of his study, he said to let himself think of a punishment.

Zhong Yi held her breath, and opened the conversation page with Lu Hezhang with trembling hands, typed and deleted two words, and finally sent a message: [Mr. Lu, I've made up my mind. 】

Lu Hezhang came back quickly: 【What? 】

Zhong Yi: [The punishment you mentioned.Otherwise, let me clean up your office tomorrow. 】

Yes, since Lu Hezhang spent most of his time in the office and not at home, Zhong Yi followed him to his office.

Isn't it clingy, he will too!

In the study room at this moment, Lu Hezhang couldn't help snorting while looking at the news on the phone screen, and replied: [Cleaning?What do you think of yourself? 】

The word "Zhongyi" at the top of the conversation page immediately changed to "The other party is typing..." and it didn't change back for a while. Lu Hezhang was about to put down his phone when his message finally came.

Zhong Yi: [Didn't I want to be filial to you...]

Filial piety.

Lu Hezhang looked up at his still young face in the mirror, his face darkened a little bit.