[ABO] Mr. Zhou, something is wrong with you

While waiting for the machine to turn on, he bent down, covered Pei Yu's body from behind, and whispered something related to him in his ear.

Gao Guang kicked the ground and turned to Xiaoxiao: "Hey, look what's going on."

Xiaoxiao sneered: "Oh, you like it, go after it."

highlight:……

"I just want to sigh, she is really good-looking, purely for appreciation, don't be angry."

These two are only good for Christmas, and in a few days, although the relationship is confirmed, they are still awkward.

"I think there must be something tricky." Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and looked over there, "You see that he blocked that person so tightly that he was probably afraid of being targeted by someone who is interested in sex like you, what do you think? I heard you like those with small breasts recently?"

Gao Guang: ...and let people live.

People are pushing baby carriages, and there are husbands.

People came one after another, some would say hello to Zhou Zerui, and some would go straight to the computer.But no matter who saw it or didn't see it, they all felt that the two of them were a bit tricky.

There is a stranger's smell in the studio, and this smell is also intimately intertwined with Zhou Zerui's smell, so ambiguous that it cannot be ignored.

At least it shows that these two people must be together frequently recently.

But they pushed another child.

This child looks young, so it's worth gossiping about whether it's Zhou Zerui's.

When Zheng Xian came, he habitually looked at Zhou Zerui's position first, and there was someone else sitting there.He immediately sounded the alarm in his heart, and he was disgusted, he didn't like someone else sitting in Zhou Zerui's chair and using Zhou Zerui's beloved equipment.

After pulling the highlight, I asked: "Who is this? Why do you sit in Zhou Zerui's seat?"

Gao Guang didn't dare to guess in front of this person: "The new translator, didn't he be shot last time? He said he spent a lot of money to find a professional one."

He lowered his voice again: "He's from a master's degree."

Zheng Xian stared over there: "I hate the smell on his body."

"You also think he smells like Zhou Zerui, right? You shouldn't, you like him a lot, and you hate his smell—ouch!"

Xiaoxiao pinched him directly: "Come and see, are you satisfied this time? You're just picky about what I write, oh, women have to have big breasts?"

Gao Guang covered his arms: "I didn't say I like it, it's market demand, Zhou Zerui shouldn't let you and a woman write the script, what do you know?"

While talking, he slid towards Xiaoxiao's workbench, lowered his head and whispered, "Did I just slip up?"

Xiaoxiao smiled back: "What do you think?"

"Where's Zhou Zerui?" Zheng Xian looked at the two of them.

"Going to buy coffee."

"Buy coffee?"

Gao Guang said: "It's abnormal. He used to stay still with his butt next to the chair, and he took out food and drink. He actually went out and said that he wanted to buy us a drink. You said this is not a show. Ouch!"

The young couple watched in horror as Zheng Xian walked towards the house, passed behind Pei Yu, and paused for two seconds. Fortunately, he didn't say anything, turned around, and returned to the position opposite Zhou Zerui. Take the initiative to find trouble for others.

Pei Yu sat there, pressing the Enter key again and again, looking at the German displayed on the screen, and tried to convert it in his head.

Someone stood behind his chair, but he didn't notice it either.But when he wanted to rest his eyes and look away from the screen, he saw a black trench coat that Zhou Zerui often wore on the person sitting opposite him.

Suddenly stunned.

He remembered the style of that dress very clearly, and the decoration of a row of small wooden buttons on the collar was also missing two, it couldn't be a coincidence.

It just so happened that the other party raised his head at this time, and met him with an unkind look, the eyes were full of hostility, which meant: What are you looking at.

Everyone is also an omega, Pei Yu probably guessed some.But given his age and personal circumstances, he would not take the initiative to argue with young people. Even if the other party wanted to trouble him, he would not be able to give the other party a bad face.

There is no need for this either.

When Zhou Zerui came back with a bunch of take-out plastic bags, his eyes were swept away: "There are a lot of people here. If you want to drink, you can get it yourself. If you are late, you will be gone."

After speaking, he carried a bag of two cups of coffee and walked towards the seat, took out a cup and handed it to Pei Yu: "Warm hands, how do you look, is it difficult?"

"good."

Zhou Zerui: "Then it's all right? Great, I'll send you the subtitle file later?"

"Row."

"Zhou Zerui." The little emperor on the opposite side suddenly stood up, stared at the cup of coffee in Pei Yu's hand for a long time, and said, "Why don't I have anything to drink?"

Zhou Zerui pressed his right hand on the table beside Pei Yu's hand, and the other hand on Pei Yu's left shoulder, and looked up at him: "You weren't here when I went shopping, I'll order you a takeaway later."

As soon as I said this, the men and girls in the studio were frightened, and the differential treatment was too exciting.

The little emperor didn't speak for a few seconds, then raised his chin and said, "Forget it, this one, why don't you introduce it?"

He usually talks more casually with Zhou Zerui than other people, and Zhou Zerui is used to it, but thinking about showing off his wife again, he is in a good mood: "I found a new translator for our group, the one that Gao Guang found last time, isn't it?" Kneeling, this." He said, patting Pei Yu's shoulder with his hand, "Excellent technique."

There was no other way, the roll call was called, and Pei Yu smiled politely to the other side: "Hello."

"Hello." The other party said bluntly, then turned his head and asked, "Then how did you find him?"

"I--"

"His brother helped me with a case, and we met in the office." Pei Yu directly intercepted Zhou Zerui's words.

"That's fine." Zhou Zerui didn't think too much, and looked at the lower right corner of the screen, "It's eleven o'clock, why don't we go and see Xiaoyun, pick him up and have a good meal, and then send him back to kindergarten .”

Pei Yu didn't really want to stay here either, he had already been regarded as a rare animal all morning, and he was like a light on his back.

After drinking their coffee, they were about to start.

"Hey, wait." The little emperor suddenly opened his voice again, the sound of rattling in the studio was at least half quieter, and he pricked up his ears to listen to the gossip, "Your clothes, you asked me to wash them and return them to you last time, and you forgot ?”

"Is there?" How could he let others wash his clothes.

"Last time you were drunk, your hands and feet were dishonest, and you forgot when you spilled wine on me?" The little emperor said while taking off the windbreaker that didn't match his figure at all, "Give me your clothes and pour another bottle, really I have convinced you. I brought it here a few times and you are not there."

After speaking, hand him the clothes.

Zhou Zerui felt that this sounded a little weird, but he couldn't say it for a while, so he took the clothes and hung them on his arms: "Then do your best, I will do the test tomorrow."

The whole group breathed a sigh of relief as the two of them headed out with the stroller.

Fuck, it's really a little exciting.

I haven't seen Zheng Xian play such an obvious role as a monster. The team leader is really lucky.