The lazy cat master's secrets were revealed, and the male protagonist was thinking about him

Zhou Jin wore a well-tailored dark grey suit. The smooth lines made him look tall and straight, revealing his mature charm.

He had a neat crew cut, fair skin, a pair of slightly narrow eyes, and wore thin-framed glasses. There was a teardrop mole under the corner of his eye that was hidden by the frame.

Hearing the shouting, he casually pressed the cigarette onto the cigarette extinguisher box in the trash can, put it out, and then threw it into the trash can.

He looked at Zhou Zhou, raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and joked: "Hehe, your style is completely different from before."

Zhou Zhou's expression calmed down a little. After all, Zhou Jin was familiar with the original body, so he couldn't let him get suspicious.

He curled his lips and chuckled, "New environment, new look, isn't that good?"

Zhou Jin walked up to him, raised his hand and grabbed his crooked half-ponytail and complained: "You're also into art?"

Zhou Zhou took a step back and naturally avoided his hand. "I don't have time to cut it. I'll go out and cut it tomorrow when I have a day off."

He hated it most when someone touched his head, even if it was his original body's older brother.

Zhou Jin looked normal, and walked towards the business car. "Get in the car first, I'll take you to meet someone I know."

Zhou Zhou sat in the back seat, his eyes wandered around the driver, then shifted to the man in the passenger seat, and asked softly, "Aren't you going to have a big meal? Who are you going to meet?"

Zhou Jin didn't look back, and said with a hint of joy, "A few old classmates."

He curled his lips and said reluctantly: "You're bringing me along to meet old classmates?"

Zhou Jin turned around, with a little smile in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Don't you want to come?"

Zhou Zhou leaned back in the car seat and said directly: "To be honest, I don't really want to."

"Xiao Zhou, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and I just want to see you. I know you blame me because..."

Zhou Zhou stood up, his pupils slightly dilated, his expression showing a hint of surprise, "Stop! You know?"

Zhou Jin frowned and said in a low voice: "Well, it's obvious, isn't it! Every time he comes to the company, you have to follow him."

Zhou Jin had known for a long time that Zhou Zhou had a crush on his best friend. He originally wanted to enlighten him, but it backfired and made him even more withdrawn.

Zhou Zhou's face was tense as he said word by word, "I was obsessed for a moment. I won't do that again in the future."

Zhou Jin looked at him with an indescribable look, obviously not believing what he said.

He frowned, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

What should a homophobic person do if he is identified as a homosexual?

Zhou Zhou's eyes lit up, and he raised his lips and said, "I have a girlfriend. I'll bring her to you someday."

Zhou Jin sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly, "There's no need to deliberately find someone to pretend to be your girlfriend just to deal with me."

Zhou Zhou: …

Tsk, forget it. In his brother's eyes, no matter how much he explains, it will only make things more obvious.

He relaxed his body and leaned back in the seat, his lips tightly pursed, and he remained silent.

The pair of dark phoenix eyes turned to the car window and no longer looked at Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin was stunned for a long while before he touched his nose angrily, turned around, took off his glasses, and rubbed his eyebrows with his hand.

The carriage fell into silence. Ten minutes later, Zhou Jin couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you angry? Do you really have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, there is." The voice was so calm that no emotion could be heard.

Zhou Jin still didn't want to believe it, so he asked tentatively, "You've only been at school for a week and you've already found a girlfriend?"

Could it be that my brother is bisexual?

Zhou Zhou raised his eyes, his gaze fell on the other person's short hair, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Brother, are you questioning my charm?"

The lazy voice was filled with a hint of resentment.

Zhou Jin's shoulders shrugged a few times, and a low laugh sounded in the car.

The driver couldn't help but turn his head to look at the man in the passenger seat. It was the first time he saw Mr. Zhou being so approachable.

After Zhou Jin finished laughing, he covered his mouth and cleared his throat and said, "If I had known you had a girlfriend, I would have asked her to come over for dinner."

Zhou Zhou joked in a low voice: "You have a family, and you have the nerve to go see your old classmates."

"It's okay. I don't mind."

"Your old classmate would mind."

"No, they are all experienced people in the business world. They won't bother with young people like you."

"Oh"

It was not until they arrived at the luxuriously decorated restaurant that Zhou Zhou fell silent and slowly followed Zhou Jin.

Why do CEOs like to wear suits? They don't mind the heat.

He lowered his head and took a look at his clothes: a white T-shirt, light blue jeans, and casual sneakers.

As long as you are handsome, you will look good in a snakeskin bag.

Seeing Zhou Jin stop and push open the door of the box, Zhou Zhou raised his head, walked a few steps behind him and followed him in.

His eyes swept across the box and then fixed on the figure in the black suit, and his whole body stiffened instantly.

[Fuck! Why is Pei Yanlie here! ]

A familiar voice full of surprise came into his mind. Pei Yanlie's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and the warm tea spilled on his fingers.

He calmly put down the cup, took a deep breath, and raised his calm and cold eyes to look at the boy who was in shock. He was really haunting, he was everywhere.

Zhou Zhou forced himself to calm down, walked to Zhou Jin with a tense face and sat down.

The slightly fat man sitting opposite Zhou Zhou frowned and asked curiously, "Jinjin, is this your brother?"

[Pfft~ Can you please not be so corny. 】

Zhou Jin answered casually: "Yes, my biological child."

Zhou Zhou's mouth curved up, and he said, "My name is Zhou Zhou."

[Dear brother, why did you call me over in such an embarrassing situation? ]

[This is not a feast, it feels like a Hongmen Banquet! ]

[Everyone is wearing a two-piece suit. Are they here for a meeting or a meal? ]

[I leave?]

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, and the dryness in his throat instantly disappeared.

There were about seven or eight people sitting at the table, all under the age of thirty, except for the short and fat man who looked older.

Seeing them chatting, he tilted his head slightly and his eyes fell on Pei Yanlie, who was a seat away.

"Boss Pei has been busy with the bidding for the Fengcun land recently, right?"

"Yeah," Pei Yanlie replied in a calm voice.

[Tsk, what a taciturn man. ]

Pei Yanlie tilted his head to look at Zhou Zhou, his deep and cold eyes met the slightly raised phoenix eyes, and the other party immediately shifted his gaze.

[Why are you looking at me for no reason? The look in your eyes really makes you look like a murderer! ! No wonder Xiao Xingxing was scared and cried. ]

Pei Yanlie's eyelids trembled slightly, with a hint of anger surging in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was enduring it again and again, and finally slowly loosened his fingers.

[By the way, last time I was drunk, was he really carrying me like a princess? ]

[He even held me and sat me on his lap?! ]

[Is Pei Yanlie bisexual? ! ]

【It’s over, it’s over! 】

[Could it be that he has a crush on me?! ]

[No wonder you keep staring at me! ]

[Damn! This pervert! ]

With a "crack", the teacup broke into pieces in someone's hand.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and were all dumbfounded.

Pei Yanlie's face was terribly gloomy, with veins bulging on his forehead. His pair of black eyes were deep and unfathomable, with terrifying anger rolling in his eyes, and his tightly stretched lips revealed coldness and murderous intent.

He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Zhou deeply, his voice deep and hoarse, "The quality of the cup is too poor."

[Why are you looking at me? I didn't make this cup!]

Zhou Zhou's eyelids drooped slightly, and his fingertips tapped unconsciously on the table.

Everyone laughed awkwardly and didn't dare to ask any further questions.

After all, among all the people present, Pei Yanlie has the highest net worth.