The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

The night was quiet, and the moonlight shone softly on the ground paved with bluestone bricks. The street lamps in the distance stood quietly, exuding a hazy yellow light, which stretched the figures of the two people.

At this moment, Zhuang Ze was in a daze, as if the two had never been separated for more than a year and just met yesterday.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves rustled.

Zhuang Ze suddenly woke up: "You...how are you here?"

Cheng Qingfang's eyes were gloomy, and he sneered: "Xiaozhuang is always very romantic. In such a cold weather, it is very reluctant to talk about love with people outside."

Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment, and then smiled politely: "It's hard to say whether I have a flair or not. Mr. Cheng has a lot of free time. It's really hard work to come here in the middle of the night to see me having a romantic relationship."

Cheng Qing said slowly and methodically: "This is a public place, no one stipulates that I cannot come."

"Then you take your time, and I won't bother you." Zhuang Ze ignored him, walked quickly towards the door of the unit, took out the access control card and opened the door.

The moment the door was about to close, a pair of hands blocked the door, and Cheng Qingfang squeezed in.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Ze was startled and angry, "Get out, or I'll call Bao—"

The body was pushed hard against the wall, and the tail sound was swallowed up.Because it was too fast, Zhuang Ze had no time to react, and even heard the slight sound of teeth colliding...

The voice-activated light in the corridor was broken, and it flickered on and off amidst the rapid breathing of the two, and finally simply went on strike.

In the darkness, the familiar touch was on fire, and the blood seemed to be injected with some chemical substance, flowing rapidly and reaching the boiling point.

The moment he was about to lose his breath, Cheng Qingfang suddenly let go of his shackles, and stared fixedly at the man in front of him.

Zhuang Ze leaned softly against the wall, breathing heavily, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his beautiful black pupils were misty, as if there was a layer of watery light, and his lips were bright red, tempting people to continue tasting.

This Zhuang Ze was so pretty and delicious, Cheng Qingfang couldn't get enough of it, tasted the bloody smell from the bitten corner of his mouth, and unconsciously leaned towards him...

With a "slap", he was slapped on the face, and in an instant, a burning pain hit him.

Both of them froze for a moment.

"Shameless! Shameless!" Zhuang Ze lowered his voice and glared at him.

Cheng Qingfang froze, and after a while he said: "Zhuang Ze, no one has ever slapped me, only you, slapping me once is not enough, and you dare to slap me a second time."

"If you dare to do anything again, there will be a third time." Zhuang Ze said coldly, "Get out of the way, or you will wait for me to call the police and arrest you."

He made a threatening sentence, but the words sounded weak even to himself.

Will Cheng Qingfang be afraid of the police?This is really a big joke.

However, beyond Zhuang Ze's expectation, Cheng Qing let go.

Zhuang Ze strengthened his composure, straightened his crooked collar, and strode into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, blocking the devouring gaze behind him, and Zhuang Ze's tensed back gradually relaxed.

After entering the house, Zhuang Ze fell down on the sofa without turning on the light.

He was a little worried that Cheng Qingfang hadn't left yet. If he turned on the light, Cheng Qingfang would know his house number.This man is paranoid and strong, and he is not sure that one day he will do something like forcible entry.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Cheng Qingfang at all.

I hope that this accident tonight is just a sudden rise after meeting at the celebration banquet.

Cheng Qingfang hadn't left yet, he was pacing back and forth in the small garden downstairs, the late autumn wind was a bit cold, but his heart was very hot.

The passionate kiss just now replayed in his mind from time to time, and every time he thought about it, his body would feel numb like an electric shock.

This feeling has been absent for more than a year.

In the first two months after being separated from Zhuang Ze, he had a very good life.

After leaving Jihai City and all the people and things related to Zhuang Ze, he buried himself in his work at Beichen, left early and returned late, and reorganized the Chengqing Group vigorously, so that some senior executives of the company secretly went to Chengqing Group. The old man at home complained and complained, saying that he had become even more ruthless.

It's a joke, he has suffered great humiliation from Zhuang Ze, and his life is so miserable, of course he can't make it easier for others.

Later, even Cheng Qingying couldn't stand him anymore, so she entrusted Gu Yuxing to quickly find him a partner, "My brother must have endocrine disorders, and needs nourishment from love."

He thought about it too, but that little white-eyed wolf was not familiar with it at all.

After half a year of tossing around like this, the shame of being cheated was almost gone, and Zhuang Ze was completely forgotten by him. He felt that it was time to continue enjoying life.

Isn't it just a man?Even if he once loved Zhuang Ze, it was just a temporary confusion, and it will fade away naturally after a long time.

At the end of the year, a model whom he knew before tentatively asked him to go shopping together, and he agreed without hesitation.That day happened to be a weekend, he was too lazy to drive, and let the model come by himself, while he walked directly from the company to the square of the World Trade Center and waited bored.

It just so happened that an advertisement for Anjia's mobile phone was being displayed on the LED screen outside. Zhuang Ze, as the releaser of the first mobile phone, flashed across the lens of the advertisement.

The familiar face and figure came into view, and in an instant, the memory that he forcibly sealed appeared in his mind clearly.

All the camouflage was stripped away at this moment.

He couldn't lie to himself, he never forgot Zhuang Ze.

No matter how ruthless and mean Zhuang Ze is, he still likes this person from the bottom of his heart, whether it's the flimsy and indifferent eyes, or the shy ears that are still red and calm.

Maybe, this is called being cheap.

On the same day, he drove the model away, stood alone on the square of the World Trade Center for a long time, watched the advertisement dozens of times, and held his breath again and again looking for the familiar figure.

At that moment, he made up his mind.

Since Zhuang Ze was the one he loved, why did he give Zhuang Ze away?Zhuang Ze didn't love him, so he let Zhuang Ze fall in love with him, just relying on Cheng Qingfang's condition, as long as he put his heart into it, he wouldn't believe it, Zhuang Ze would be blind and dislike him.

This idea was out of control together, he asked someone to collect Zhuang Ze's movements after the breakup, and started to pay attention to Zhuang Ze's every move again, hoping to find some clues, so that he could have a step to turn around.

You can't run back so eagerly, can you?This is too embarrassing.

However, like every quarrel and breakup before, Zhuang Ze didn't leave him the slightest room to step down.

Zhuang Ze has already moved out of Ningda's apartment; the apartment he rented with Lu Chengan has been withdrawn; On the second anniversary, Zhuang Ze didn't even send him an invitation.

This time, it was clearly Zhuang Ze's mistake, but Zhuang Ze still insisted on it like this, without even the slightest intention of redeeming it. He never made a phone call or sent a WeChat message. His heart is really ruthless.

The only fortunate thing is that during the more than a year since the two separated, Zhuang Ze devoted himself to the development of Anjia's mobile phone and did not start a new relationship.

Cheng Qingfang paced back and forth, looking up at the dark windows from time to time. In the fifth room from the left on the sixth floor, the expected lights were not on.

In fact, this is not the first time he has come here.

In the past month, he has been here twice, and each time he looked downstairs for a while, feeling the breath of being in the same air as Zhuang Ze before leaving.

Zhuang Ze didn't invite him today, because he deliberately found a meeting held at Jinrui Hotel to attend for a while, and then deliberately ran into the vice president of the International Ocean Chamber of Commerce in the corridor, and then he naturally entered the banquet hall.

But what is depressing is that as soon as he entered the banquet hall, he saw the dazzling Zhuang Ze being entangled by various people. With An Jia's endorsement, I have more contact opportunities with Zhuang Ze...

He was mad with jealousy in his heart, but he still didn't show it on his face, with a calm and breezy look.

When those people took Zhuang Ze to Lan Yu for a drink, he stayed in the boss's office, staring at the surveillance camera in the lobby without daring to blink, fearing that Zhuang Ze would be taken advantage of if he was drunk.

When Pei Junyi went out with Zhuang Ze, he had a bad feeling and rushed to Zhuang Ze's community ahead of time. Sure enough, this little boy wanted to take advantage of others, which made him act impulsively and force Zhuang Ze. Ze thing.

Seeing that half an hour passed and the lights were still not on, Cheng Qingfang finally came to his senses, Zhuang Ze might have been frightened.

He regretted a little, and should be more patient. Zhuang Ze's self-esteem was too strong, so Zhuang Ze probably deducted points from him in his heart for such coercion; Come once, he might not be able to bear it.

He took out his mobile phone and called up Zhuang Ze's dialogue box.

After such a long time, even when he was the most annoyed, he never thought of deleting Zhuang Ze, and all the conversations were still lying safely in the dialog box.

A thought suddenly crossed his mind: Why didn't Zhuang Ze block him?Does he still have such a trace of nostalgia?

Together, this idea was rejected by him.

Zhuang Ze begged so many times to break up, how could he be nostalgic?It should be that they still have a cooperative relationship with each other, just save some face for him.

After typing back and forth on the keyboard several times with his fingers, Cheng Qingfang finally edited a text message and pressed send.

[I'm leaving, you have a good rest. ]

After receiving this text message, Zhuang Ze secretly looked down at the window for a while, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

It may be because he was too tired after returning from a long business trip. This time he slept very soundly. When he woke up, it was past ten o'clock, lying on the bed, feeling like he didn't know where he was.

As soon as I turned on the phone, various information jumped out.After a week of business trip, the company had a backlog of things that needed to be dealt with urgently, and he couldn't continue to rest, so he quickly got up and went to the office.

Everything in the company was as usual, and once the celebration banquet was held, the whole company was full of energy.As soon as Zhuang Ze sat down at the desk, the secretary, financial supervisor, and department manager came in in turn, and reported to him one by one on the matter at hand.

After the matter finally came to an end, Pei Junyi walked in quickly, and put the bag in his hand in front of him: "Eat something and take a rest, I bought you some bread and juice, to pad your stomach first."

Zhuang Ze had a headache: "Thank you, but I'm not hungry."

Pei Junyi's eyes dimmed, and he pulled himself together: "I bought two movie tickets tonight. It's a suspense movie you like. I heard it's pretty good."

"I have something to do tonight, you can find someone else to watch it with you." Zhuang Ze politely declined.

"Xiao Ze, you can't even give me a chance, can you?" Pei Junyi is not reconciled, obviously they got along so well in the past, Zhuang Ze has been working hard for the past two years, and he has no emotional sustenance, why can't he Woolen cloth? "Let's give it a try. If it doesn't work, I won't bother you. Besides, it's okay to watch a movie. You have nothing to do anyway. The marketing of mobile phones has come to an end. You should relax..."

"Who said you Xiaozhuang are always okay?" A sullen voice sounded, "He is going to have dinner with investors tonight."

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