The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

After galloping all the way to the apartment, Cheng Qing stopped at the door.

He felt that he had to calm down, otherwise he might be pissed off by Zhuang Ze when he went in.

He actually blocked his circle of friends.

He never told him that he could cook.

She would learn how to cook crayfish for Jian Zheng and the others, but she never invited him to taste it together.

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Doesn't Zhuang Ze like him?Why didn't she know how to use more snacks in front of him, instead of being mad at him every day?Is he too lenient towards Zhuang Ze?

Cheng Qingfang suddenly had a headache.

It is said that women have a needle in their hearts, and Zhuang Ze's mind seems to be more difficult to guess than women.

A scent wafted out, it was the smell of the thirteen-flavored crayfish.

Cheng Qing regained his composure and opened the door.

After he changed his shoes, he walked in quietly. When he entered the restaurant, Zhuang Ze was eating happily by himself. The dining table was full of lobster shells. Of the two plates in front of him, one was empty and the other was left. More than half of it.

"Why are you here?" Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say you were eating outside?"

Cheng Qingfang gritted his teeth: "I don't want to eat."

"I'm sorry," Zhuang Ze apologized, "The smell is a bit strong today. I'll clean it up and turn on the fresh air system."

With a gloomy face, Cheng Qingfang sat down opposite him: "Why, you're so stingy, why don't you buy me some food?"

"Don't you not like food?" Zhuang Ze was surprised.

Cheng Qingfang's mind suddenly brightened.

It should be that Zhuang Ze knew his preferences and that he didn't like this kind of greasy food, so he deliberately avoided eating crayfish by himself.

He immediately felt better, and even the pot of crayfish looked a lot better.

The two had a big fight a while ago, so don't get angry over such a trivial matter today.

He glanced at Zhuang Ze: "You burn it, even if you don't like it, I will support it."

Zhuang Ze had no choice but to push the crayfish towards him: "There are still a lot, you can eat it."

"It's boring for me to eat alone, let's eat together."

Cheng Qingfang had never eaten this kind of crayfish, he peeled one and put it in his mouth, the taste was surprisingly good, without the fishy smell as imagined.The lobster meat is very tender and chewy, the prawn yellow on it is delicious, and the taste of the sauce burns into the lobster meat, leaving a fragrance in the mouth.

In addition, Zhuang Ze who was sitting opposite also looked very tasty.

The sleeves were rolled up high, and two collars of the originally meticulous shirt were undone, revealing the delicate collarbone inside.

Because of the mild spicyness of the lobster, Zhuang Ze's nose leaked a fine layer of sweat, his lips were slightly red, and the tip of his tongue flickered from time to time, licking the remaining sauce at the corner of his mouth...

Cheng Qingfang despises himself a bit, the matter of the circle of friends has not been settled yet, why was he confused by the beauty first?

"It's rare to eat so happily today, take a photo and post it on Moments." He suggested calmly.

Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment: "There are some shrimp shells left, what else is there to do?"

Cheng Qing put a casual look on his face: "Aren't you and Jian Zheng best friends? He wants to spend 24 hours in Moments all day long, why don't you ever post?"

Zhuang Ze replied calmly: "I don't like to post on Moments, I like to watch Moments."

The breath was stuck in Cheng Qingfang's chest and he almost couldn't get out.

At this point, Zhuang Ze still pretended to be confused, unwilling to explain the fact that Moments blocked him.

See how he handles this little fox.

"Then I'll post it," Cheng Qingfang said while taking a photo with his phone and posting it on Moments.

Zhuang Ze was a little curious, and clicked on Cheng Qingfang's circle of friends, only to see that there were only three words on it: little goblin.

Zhuang Ze was stunned: "Good little lobster, what do you mean by writing little goblin?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Cheng Qing sneered inwardly, and asked slowly, "Aren't you going to criticize me?"

Zhuang Ze had no choice but to give a thumbs up.

Cheng Qingfang went to take a bath with a sullen face, Zhuang Ze was a little confused and didn't know where he had provoked someone again.

He didn't bother to speculate on Cheng Qingfang's thoughts, so he put his phone aside and started to tidy up the kitchen.He has a slight cleanliness and can't tolerate smells and garbage around him overnight.

Fortunately, the fresh air system here is very high-end. After he cleaned up the kitchen and took a shower, he could no longer smell the thirteen incense that had filled the entire apartment.

The phone rang suddenly, Zhuang Ze saw that it was Jian Zheng.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jian Zheng's voice rang impatiently: "Zhuangzi, why don't you return to my circle of friends?"

"I was busy just now, what did you post?" Zhuang Ze clicked on WeChat while talking.The circle of friends showed two new messages, both of which were sent by Jian Zheng under Cheng Qingfang's circle of friends.

[The little elf is you? ! ]

[@小切子What's going on?You were with this guy just now? ]

Zhuang Ze's eyes were fixed, and he immediately denied: "Why do you think so? What kind of little goblin is not a little goblin, he is just kidding with you."

"Really?" Jian Zheng was skeptical, and worriedly warned, "This guy is very insidious, you must never have anything to do with him again."

"I know." Zhuang Ze changed the subject, "By the way, what is a little fairy?"

"Just now I showed Gu Yuxing your circle of friends, and said that your little lobster doesn't know which goblin is cheaper." Jian Zheng repeated what happened just now. His heart was big, and he turned around and joked, " Zhuangzi, tell me frankly, is there really someone out there? If so, hurry up and worship the mountain, and let Monk Hua and I stand up for you."

"No." Zhuang Ze said expressionlessly, "You should take care of your President Gu."

"This is no good, I can't waste my great youth," Jian Zheng said excitedly, "I have a very suitable candidate who is especially suitable for you. I will introduce him to you when he is free, and you will definitely like it... Hey, Gu Yuxing, you are a dog, you!"

A voice that is not suitable for children came from the receiver, and after a while, Jian Zheng said in embarrassment: "Let's talk later, Zhuangzi, pay attention, stay away from Cheng Qingfang..."

The phone hangs up.

Zhuang Ze stared at the phone for a moment, then walked quickly to the bedroom.

Cheng Qingfang was lying on the bed watching a video, looking relaxed.

"I'm sorry, I just found out that I have blocked your permission to view my circle of friends," Zhuang Ze apologized, "Maybe I accidentally touched it when adding friends."

"It's okay if it's blocked," Cheng Qingfang glanced at him with a half-smile, "I'm not such a stingy person."

Zhuang Ze gritted his teeth.

After looking at the cause and effect, he understood that when this crayfish's circle of friends was posted today, by accident, Cheng Qingfang knew about the blocking, so he took advantage of it.

This move was treacherous and cunning, Cheng Qingfang didn't mention a word about what he blocked, and quietly forced him to make a choice, either expose the relationship between the two in front of Jian Zheng, or admit his mistake obediently.

"That's not good, you are so honest with me, how can I block you? It's my fault." With a sincere face, Zhuang Ze took out his phone and unblocked in front of Cheng Qingfang, "Look, is it all Normal?"

Cheng Qingfang swiped it a few times, with a calm expression on his face: "Okay, you begged me to take a look, and I will reluctantly take a look."

The corner of Zhuang Ze's mouth twitched, and he waited for him to read one by one slowly, before he asked, "Then can you explain to Xiao Zheng? Little goblin or something, it's too ugly, it doesn't suit you, Mr. Cheng." identity of."

"Okay." Cheng Qingfang reluctantly agreed.

Zhuang Ze went to bed, waited for a while, and then received two reminders from WeChat.

[Cheng Fenghexing replies to Little Scissors: Where are you thinking?Am I like a goblin?It was a goblin who invited me to eat crayfish. ]

[Little Scissors replied to Cheng Fengwaxing: Hehe, I misunderstood!Cheng Dong, you continue! ]

Zhuang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, lay down and started playing with his phone.He has collected a lot of domestic and foreign bloggers and major forums about digital products and electronic technology, and he checks them every day before going to bed.

The light suddenly went out, and Cheng Qingfang lay down.

He was about to turn on the desk lamp when warm breath came up from the back of his neck.

"Little fairy?" Cheng Qingfang's voice was hoarse.

Zhuang Ze stepped aside calmly: "Don't make trouble, I still have business to do. If you can't wait, go to bed first."

"It's okay, you do your business, and I will do mine too, making a fuss with my little elf..." Cheng Qingfang's warm lips gradually slipped.

The flames rushed up all of a sudden, and the sparks started a prairie fire, which could not be suppressed.

The mobile phone fell and hit the ground, and no one cared about it; in the dark night, there was a sound of rapid and scorching breathing.

For the next two weekends, Zhuang Ze was very lazy.

According to his enthusiasm for the past few weeks, he would have gone to the company to work overtime a long time ago, but Zhuang Ze lost interest after being disturbed by Pei Junyi on Friday, and stayed in the apartment for two days in a row, sleeping until noon every day. get up.

Cheng Qing is very busy, and calls come in from time to time on weekends, and he is still frowning in the study to deal with emails, and he doesn't know what difficult things he encountered.

On Sunday, Cheng Qingfang had something to do and went out early in the morning. Zhuang Ze got up and saw that there was a note on the dining table, saying that he would come back to have dinner together at night. Surprisingly, there was a prepared breakfast.

The soy milk and flatbread in the vacuum insulation tank were still warm, and Zhuang Ze suddenly woke up.

Cheng Qingfang suddenly cared for him, what kind of conspiracy is there?

With this question in mind, Zhuang Ze scrutinized Cheng Qingfang's words and deeds in the past two days while eating, but couldn't figure out why, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

The sun was shining brightly outside, Zhuang Ze was too lazy to go out, so he simply went online to Lu Chengan's live broadcast room.

I don't know if I don't watch it, I was shocked when I saw it, it has only been a month or two, Lu Cheng'an's live broadcast room has already tens of thousands of fans, and it is ranked in the top ten on the popularity list of new anchors of the fitness channel up.

The announcement in the live broadcast room stated that the broadcast would start at [-]:[-] p.m., but Zhuang Ze saw that it was still half an hour away.Just set a reminder to start the broadcast, the doorbell rang.

Who will come at this time?Zhuang Ze's heart beat a little.

Could it be Cheng Qingfang's parents, siblings or something?That's embarrassing.

After thinking about the words to respond, Zhuang Ze went to open the door, and saw that there were two men in suits and ties standing at the door, holding a box half as tall as a person carefully in their hands: "Excuse me, are you Zhuang Ze?" Mr. Zhuang?"

"I am, what's the matter?" Zhuang Ze asked suspiciously.

"We are from Yunhai International Piano Company. Someone gave you a gift, a violin signed by Sophia and made by Mr. Cook himself."

Sophia is an internationally renowned violinist, and Mr. Cook is a famous violin maker. Adding up the two, this violin is worth a lot. Apart from Cheng Qingfang's handwriting, Zhuang Ze can't think of anyone else.

But today is not a holiday, and there is only half a year left before Zhuang Ze's birthday, why did Cheng Qingfang suddenly send such an expensive gift?It was still an inexplicable violin, which Zhuang Ze learned for a while when he was a student, but then gave up.

Zhuang Ze was at a loss.

The gift was delivered, and it was impossible to return it, so Zhuang Ze had no choice but to sign for the gift, and wait for Cheng Qing to come back and ask for clarification.

After this tossing, Lu Chengan's live broadcast has already started, the mobile phone seems too laborious, and the hand was left in the company and he didn't bring it back, Zhuang Ze went to the study to turn on the computer.

There is no password set on the computer, the screen is clean, and the background comes with the system. Just as Zhuang Ze was about to click on the browser, his eyes froze suddenly.

There is a document on the screen, the name of the document says "ZHUANGZE".

The arrangement of the letters was a bit familiar, he glanced at it, his heart constricted suddenly, and when he opened it to look, his mind suddenly buzzed.

Inside is the report about Zhuang Ze, which is updated almost every week, starting from the beginning of work and moving forward. The name of the latest document is "Junior High School", and the date of creation is yesterday.

The author has something to say: Cheng Dong has done bad things again!

The little angels have been waiting for a long time, today we will give out red envelopes, everyone leave a message and let's take a chance~~