[Transmigration Book] What to do if you dress like a cannon fodder in a novel

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Zhou Chong drove home to Xie Yu's house, but was stopped by the community security.

The security guard said, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Xie Yu, I'm friends with him." Zhou Chong said.

The security guard said, "Mr. Xie said last time that no matter who comes to him, we will not let anyone in without his consent."

"Then I'll give him a call."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chong took out his cell phone to call Xie Yu, the ringtone woke up Xie Yu who was soundly asleep, he opened his eyes and swiped the cell phone, and said with full flavor, "Hello, who is it?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Chongyi's tone was a bit subtle, and he said quickly, "It's me, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"It's you, what's up this morning?" Xie Yu asked with a yawn.

"Did you forget what you promised me?"

Zhou Chong couldn't help laughing, his tone was soft and pampering, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked like a fool in love.

Listening to Xie Yu's lively voice, Zhou Chong's slight worry since last night dissipated.

If it hadn't been for that accident, Zhou Chong would not have known that he loved Xie Yu so much, just like a fish cannot leave water.

No, fish can survive for a while without water, but he doesn't even want to survive for a while without Xie Yu.

Fortunately, Zhou Chong heard Xie Yu's clear voice, God treated him kindly and brought his life back.

Xie Yu said "um", "What did I promise you?"

"Did you sleep stupidly?" Zhou Chongdan smiled and said, "You tell the security guard to let me in."

Xie Yu didn't know, so, "Let you in? Where are you going to be let in?"

"I'm so stupid, I was stopped by the security guard at the entrance of the community, and I couldn't get in," Zhou Chong said again, "Talk to the security guard."

Zhou Chong put the phone in front of the security guard, turned on the speakerphone, and said, "Xie Yu, tell the security guard, am I your friend, can I go in?"

Xie Yu lay on the bed and said lazily, "Well, you are my friend, Uncle Security let him in."

Security guard, "...Okay."

God knows he is not yet 30 years old, how could he become an uncle?

Xie Yu, who was still drowsy, confused the security guard with the police, and called him uncle when his mind was not clear.

Zhou Chong didn't hold back his laughter, and Xie Yu asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Chong glanced at the serious security guard next to him, put away his smile, and said, "It's nothing, I'm going up."

After the words fell, Zhou Chong hung up the phone and said to the security guard, "You heard that too, can you let me in now?"

The security guard took the notebook on the side and said, "Register, and then go in."

"Name?"

"Zhou Chong."

"Zhou Chong!" said the security guard, "is that Zhou Chong from the Zhou family?"

Zhou Chong nodded, and entered the community under the dazed gaze of the security guard.

Looking at Zhou Chong's back, the security guard roared in his heart. He actually saw Zhou Chong himself. He would have shaken hands with him if he had known about it. Maybe he could have some luck.

The Zhou family is one of the best big families in the capital. As a century-old family, it has a rich heritage, and it is not comparable to those so-called rich people who are built with money.

The Zhou family is thriving. The old man of the Zhou family has married three wives and has seven children, five sons and two daughters. Zhou Chong is the youngest.

Logically speaking, Zhou Chong, as the youngest of the Zhou family, should not be the head of the family.Let him be the mother, so I have to say Zhou Chong's mother. She was born to Mr. Zhou's third wife. After the old man was over 50 years old, he picked a son for him. It can be said that he is old and young. , Naturally, the pain is tight.

Zhou Chong also lived up to expectations, regardless of his appearance or talent, he was able to show off everything, and he had nothing to say about business. When Zhou Chong was 20 years old, the old man handed over the Zhou family to him, and then traveled around the world with his wife.

Sitting as the Patriarch of the Zhou family at the age of 20, everyone thought to themselves, can a young man be able to secure this position?

To everyone's surprise, Zhou Chong not only stood firm, but also led the Zhou family to take a step forward, making a name for themselves in the business world with an iron-blooded and ruthless attitude.

He won the honorary title of "Seven Lords".

This person who has always been living in rumors, seeing him today, is really extraordinary, but I don't know what is the relationship between him and Mr. Xie?Judging from their tone of voice, they should be familiar with each other. Mr. Zhou is so powerful, and to be friends with him, he is not bad at thinking, the security guard thought.

Xie Yu lives on the 6th floor, which is an auspicious floor.Zhou Chong took the elevator to the 6th floor, and walked to Xie Yu's house familiarly.

There was a small crack in the door of Xie Yu's room, and Zhou Chong laughed inwardly. The baby should have opened it for him. Thinking of such a bedridden person, during the few minutes he came, he would dress up and watch the door for him. Zhou Chong There was an impulse in my heart.

He wanted to hold Xie Yu in his arms and kiss him a few times, but when he thought of Xie Yu's indifferent expression, Zhou Chong lost all impulse.

Before the baby thinks about it, I won't touch him, Zhou Chong said to himself in his heart.

But he forgot how he tossed and turned on the bed that night, possessing Xie Yu impatiently.

So Zhou Chong's guarantee at this time cannot be taken seriously at all, because sometimes, he cannot control it.

Zhou Chong pushed the door open and went in. The room was quiet and no one from Xie Yu was seen. He heard the sound of running water, and his ears gradually turned red.

Zhou Chong touched his hot ears, and he spurned himself in his heart. Isn't it just a bath? I've seen it so many times before, so there's nothing unusual about it.

Having said that, his eyes involuntarily drifted towards the door where the sound came from, his eyes were erratic, as if thinking of some exciting scene, Zhou Chong's face blushed quietly.

After taking a shower, Xie Yu wore a bathrobe, tied it casually, held a towel and patted his hair, and came out of the bathroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw someone more in the room, looking at him intently.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Chong raised his head to look, and saw Xie Yu wearing a bathrobe, half naked, with drops of water dripping from his hair on his neck, falling slowly, Zhou Chong heard himself gulp, There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, he hurriedly looked away, and within a few seconds he couldn't help staring.

When Xie Yu spoke, his voice was a little hoarse. He cleared his throat and said, "It's pretty early, have you had breakfast?"

Zhou Chong stared at Xie Yu's face, his eyes were deep, with some inexplicable dark feelings, and he said after a while, "No."

"If it wasn't me who came here today, would you also come out dressed like this?" Zhou Chong asked without any trace.

Xie Yu blinked, "I come out dressed like this, can't I?"

Zhou Chong took back the scolding that came to his lips. His baby has not yet recovered his memory. When he recovers his memory, he can train him however he wants, not now.

Xie Yu muttered in a low voice, "It's really old fashioned, and I'm not naked, you always talk about me."

"What did you say?" Zhou Chong heard the words "Old Antique" when he was far away, "Do you like Old Antique?"

Xie Yu retorted, "You're the one who likes old antiques, I don't like them at all."

He said he didn't like it, but Xie Yu didn't think so in his heart. Zhou Chong was no worse than Zhou Mo in terms of appearance, on the contrary, he was a little more fanciful than Zhou Mo.

Commonly known as abstinence.

Zhou Chong said with a smile, "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Does Ayu like painting?"

"Hmm..." Xie Yu thought for a moment, then replied, "Yes, you like drawing too?"

"I have a classmate who will hold an art exhibition in the near future. He gave me two tickets. I am worried that I can't find anyone. It just so happens that you like it too, so I will give you the tickets."

Xie Yu asked, "Who is your classmate?"

"My classmate is Zhou Hongyun's disciple, known for his exquisite and beautiful painting style," Zhou Chong said, "I think you will like it."

Zhou Hongyun, isn't this the great painter in the novel? !

"It's really Zhou Hongyun?" Xie Yu asked excitedly, "It's Zhou Hongyun who is particularly good at drawing figures."

"Well, he's my second brother."

Zhou Chong felt a little sad, he was like this in his previous life, when he talked about painting, he would just leave him aside, but now it's better, he doesn't even have a look in his eyes.

Speaking of the past and comparing it to the present, Zhou Chong almost felt sad for himself.

Looking at Zhou Chong's plain face, and then at his excited face, Xie Yu was a little embarrassed, "I'll go change clothes first, you can do it yourself."

Zhou Chong didn't follow, and the marks behind Xie Yu faded a bit, but they still haven't disappeared completely.

Thinking about the madness of that night, Zhou Chong revealed an aura of desire and dissatisfaction all over his body.

If I had known that I would be so aggrieved, I would have eaten enough for that night.

Zhou Chong tried his best to suppress the rising desire in his heart, and after a long while, he calmly went to the bathroom.

Xie Yu put on his clothes and came out, but he didn't see Zhou Chong, just wondering, when he saw the door of the bathroom closed, he asked.

"Zhou Chong, how long are we going? Do you need to bring a change of clothes?"

Zhou Chong's desire to calm down with great difficulty, was uttered by him, and all previous efforts were wasted.

"Don't take it, about three days," Zhou Chong made his voice less hoarse, "bring the drawing board."

Listening to Zhou Chong's voice as usual, Xie Yu heard a hint of lust, and it disappeared after hearing it again.

Maybe he thought too much, Zhou Chong is such an upright gentleman, how could he do that kind of thing in his house.

Xie Yu took out the drawing board he bought the day before yesterday, thought for a while, and took a few more pens, as well as a pen-sharpening knife.

He rummaged for a long time before he found the open knife by the gap, and put it in the sketchpad bag. After everything was packed, he remembered that he didn't buy an easel.

Xie Yu went out and saw Zhou Chong sitting on the sofa in the living room, closing his eyes and meditating, he stepped lightly and said softly, "

I didn't buy an easel, what should I do? "

Zhou Chong opened his eyes, glanced at him, and quickly moved away, "It's okay, I have it in my car."

"Packed up?"

"Well, it's all packed."

Xie Yu took out the drawing board bag, Zhou Chong snatched the bag over calmly, put his hands on his shoulders hard, and walked out.

When he walked to the door, seeing that Xie Yu didn't follow, he turned around and called him, "Let's go, you haven't eaten yet, let's go eat."

Xie Yu came back to his senses, "Let's go now."

He always felt that Zhou Chong seemed to be suppressing something deliberately, and when he talked to himself, the familiar tone was not the tone he had with someone who had only known him for less than a week.

Zhou Chong, what are you going to do?

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Zhou · Aggrieved · Chong: Wronged, my daughter-in-law forgets me when she has a painting