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If the red heart doesn't beat, I'm almost stripped off, okay? "

Yu Shumin took a closer look at Yao Yuxuan again. With his appearance, he should be able to seduce anyone.She originally wanted to add a little "interest" to Hou Jiahao's love life, but it seemed that Du Ziqing was not so easy to deal with.

"Forget it, just leave him alone."

Yu Shumin buried her head and continued to work. Seeing this, Yao Yuxuan said rather bored, "Come to my place tonight?"

"I have to work overtime tonight."

"That's not as good as now..."

"Are you ready for the big show on Sunday?"

Yao Yuxuan snorted, "Workaholic, you are not qualified for a financial backer at all."

Yu Shumin seemed to have listened to this sentence, she thought for a while, raised her head and said, "Since you are so free, how about arranging another task for you?"

It took four or five days to take pictures and retouch them. When Du Zi was free, it was the weekend.

Yu Shumin has not arranged other work for him for the time being, and he plans to continue to go out to sweep the streets.But as soon as he put on his equipment and came out of the room, he happened to run into Hou Jiahao who was also about to go out.

On weekdays, Du Ziqing got up at eight o'clock, and Hou Jiahao had basically gone out by then.Hou Jiahao's off-duty time is not fixed, but every day when he returns home, he will come to the studio first to find Du Ziqing.

When they were free before, the two would watch movies together, but Du Ziqing was busy this week, and the communication between the two was limited to a few words every day.

It was rare to see Du Ziqing during the day, and Hou Jiahao asked in a good mood, "Did you finish your work?"

"Well, I'm done." Du Ziqing felt more relaxed when he was free, "Go out to sweep the streets today, how about you?"

Hou Jiahao didn't wear a suit today, but a cool tracksuit.That look is almost exactly the same as the boy who walked with wind in high school, but he is more stable and mature in his handsomeness.

"Go to the gym to practice boxing, come with me?"

"Okay." Anyway, he didn't have anything to do today, and it was the same wherever he went to take pictures.

The venue that Hou Jiahao mentioned is actually a high-end private fitness club.He originally planned to practice boxing, but after changing his clothes, the training partner suddenly sent him a message, saying that he drank too much last night and could not come today, and he didn't want to hit the sandbags alone, so he could only practice boxing. give up.

But if you just lift the iron, it's a bit boring.

Hou Jiahao looked at Du Ziqing who was concentrating on taking photos of the decoration in this industrial punk venue, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

After patiently waiting for Du Ziqing to finish taking pictures of a decoration, he asked, "Do you want to learn some self-defense moves?"

"Aren't you going to practice boxing?" Du Ziqing couldn't hide his disappointment and asked. He originally planned to capture Hou Jiahao's boxing appearance.

"The training partner didn't come."

"Then you are, let me practice with...?"

Du Ziqing obviously showed a hesitant and tangled expression, he knew how hard Hou Jiahao's strikes were when fighting.

Seeing him like this, Hou Jiahao couldn't help laughing out loud: "What are you thinking, how can I let you practice with me?"

For Du Ziqing, he held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Only when he was crazy would he let Du Ziqing come as a training partner.Back then, even if Du Ziqing scratched his skin, he would feel distressed for a long time.

"Let's learn something simple."

Hou Jiahao found a judo suit that fit Du Ziqing, then took him to the dressing room, and changed into the same suit himself.

Seeing that Du Ziqing was gesturing with the belt for a long time and didn't know how to tie it, he walked directly behind him, wrapped his waist around him, and tied it on him.

Du Ziqing's heart beat half a beat faster, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Thank you."

Hou Jiahao rubbed his head: "Come with me."

The two came to an unoccupied field, and Hou Jiahao quickly entered the role of "coach".

"Generally speaking, when encountering a gangster, the first reaction should be to run away, and don't think about subduing him."

Du Ziqing asked curiously, "Will you run away too?"

"If the opponent has a knife, yes." Hou Jiahao paused, and then said: "Of course, it is also possible that you will be caught and unable to escape. In this case, you'd better attack the opponent's weak point, such as the eyes, or between the legs sensitive parts."

Du Ziqing nodded.

"For example—" Hou Jiahao said as he broke Du Ziqing's shoulders, making him turn his back to him, and then pressed his shoulder with one hand, "Now that you are caught by me, you can turn around and attack me."

"Oh." Du Ziqing turned around quickly obediently, raised his right leg without thinking, and kicked between Hou Jiahao's legs.

He knew that Hou Jiahao would definitely block him, so he didn't think much about it.

However, Hou Jiahao thought that Du Ziqing would just raise his leg for a moment, and never expected him to be so serious.

He quickly grabbed the ankle that was being kicked quickly, and did not stop the movement without paying attention, and subconsciously moved to the side. As a result, Du Ziqing fell backwards because of his unstable center of gravity, and he quickly took a step forward to catch Du Ziqing's waist.

As a result, the two formed a very strange posture.

Du Ziqing was up in the air, his right leg raised high, while Hou Jiahao supported his waist with one hand and grabbed his ankle with the other.

That way, it's like in a dog-blood romance drama, as long as the heroine falls down, there will always be a plot.

Hou Jiahao looked at the person in his arms, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you really kicking?"

Du Ziqing quickly broke free from Hou Jiahao's hand, and stood firm: "You let me kick it."

"Are you responsible for the kick?"

"..."

After gesturing casually for a while, Hou Jiahao discovered that Du Ziqing's physical fitness was actually not bad, and he wondered if it was because he was used to climbing the mountain roads in the small county town and got trained.

"Try to throw me, let me see if you have the strength."

Hou Jiahao walked behind Du Ziqing, and deliberately stretched out an arm.According to his wishes, Du Ziqing grabbed his arm and pulled it forward forcefully, but the people behind him still remained motionless.

Hou Jiahao put his other hand on Du Ziqing's crotch: "Don't use your bare hands, move your lower body too."

Du Ziqing quickly realized, tripped back with his legs, hit his hips, and threw Hou Jiahao out of the way.But he loosened his hand too slowly, and his body was also taken out.

With an unstable center of gravity, he was about to step on Hou Jiahao who was lying on the ground, so he hurriedly took a step forward, but the result was that when he fell, he happened to ride on Hou Jiahao's waist.

Hou Jiahao was also stunned. For some reason, he unexpectedly raised his hands and pressed Du Ziqing's waist.

"..."

"..."

This posture is too ambiguous.

Hou Jiahao was the first to react. He withdrew his hand and propped up his upper body: "How long do you have to sit?"

Du Ziqing quickly crawled aside: "I'm sorry."

Hou Jiahao was also a little embarrassed. He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost noon, so he said, "It's almost time, let's go eat."

"Ah."

The two of them took a shower in the dressing room, Hou Jiahao came out even faster, and when Du Ziqing got dressed and came out, his hair was almost dry.

Here Du Ziqing saw Hou Jiahao fiddling with his hair, subconsciously took out his phone from his trouser pocket, and took a picture of him.

In fact, this is not the first time Du Ziqing has secretly photographed Hou Jiahao.As long as he finds that Hou Jiahao's expression or posture is good, he will subconsciously take out his phone and take some pictures of him.

Sometimes, Hou Jiahao would also notice Du Ziqing's little tricks.But he knew that Du Ziqing had the habit of taking pictures anytime and anywhere, and had already greeted him, so he didn't care.

He waved to Du Ziqing: "Come here."

Du Ziqing was about to go over to blow dry his hair, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he passed, Hou Jiahao automatically aimed the hair dryer at his head, and the other hand naturally lifted his hair.

What exactly is going on.

When did they become so close again?

Du Ziqing said uncomfortably, "I'd better do it myself."

"Don't move, it will be fine soon."

Alright...Du Ziqing conceded defeat again.

☆、Chapter 23

In the afternoon, Hou Jiahao accompanied Du Ziqing to sweep the streets, and occasionally acted as a model himself.

The weather is cloudy, which is a good weather for taking pictures.If the sun is too strong, the light is not easy to control, and it is easy to overexpose the sky.

At about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the two began to rush back.The weather forecast says there will be thunderstorms tonight, and the weather is getting darker and gloomy at this time. If we stay outside any longer, we may be drowned at some point.

After arriving home, Hou Jiahao turned on his phone to order takeaway, and asked Du Ziqing what he wanted to eat, but Du Ziqing stopped him: "Come to my place, I'll make it for you."

When the two sat down at the dining table facing each other and ate the simple home-cooked food prepared by Du Ziqing, Hou Jiahao really felt that the eight years of waiting were worth it.

"Well, didn't you express anything?" Du Ziqing asked expectantly.

"Show?" Hou Jiahao's mind was obviously not on the same channel as Du Ziqing's, "Should I propose?"

"What, that's not what I meant." Du Ziqing hurriedly explained, "I was asking about the taste."

"Ah, the smell..." Hou Jiahao smiled, and couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, he was probably crazy about wanting to marry Du Ziqing.

"It's delicious, did you learn it yourself?"

"Well, I have been cooking at home all these years."

"If I come back early from get off work, can I come over for a meal?"

"Okay." Du Ziqing remembered that Hou Jiahao came home at midnight every day, so of course it doesn't matter if he comes here occasionally.

But he forgot that Hou Jiahao himself is the boss, and he has the final say on when to leave work.

So from then on, Liang Xiaomei looked at the boss who had to work overtime every day, and always left work when the time came.

After dinner, Hou Jiahao took the initiative to wash the dishes.But after washing the dishes, he didn't really want to go back to his room.

Du Ziqing was sitting on the sofa watching TV, he walked up to him and sat down: "Watch a movie?"

"The film I shot today hasn't been edited yet..."

"Then you should be busy." Hou Jiahao wisely got up and left, but at this moment Du Ziqing suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"It's rare to rest today, let's watch."

Hou Jiahao tried his best to hide the upturned corner of his mouth: "What are you looking at?"

"I also can."

"Then watch a horror movie?"

"..."

What is wrong with watching, just watch this.

Speaking of sleeping in Hou Jiahao's arms three times when I was a child, it was all because I watched horror movies at his house and didn't dare to go home to sleep alone, so I squeezed to sleep with him.

"Are you afraid at this age?" Hou Jiahao asked as if provoking him on purpose.

"……how is this possible."

"That's good. You choose, and I'll turn off the lights."

"Also...turn off the lights." Du Ziqing felt a little guilty.

"Isn't turning off the lights a standard feature in horror movies?" After Hou Jiahao finished speaking, he got up, and then twitched the corners of his mouth where Du Ziqing couldn't see, showing a successful smile.

The movie begins.

As soon as the music started, Du Ziqing couldn't help but brought a pillow over and leaned in Hou Jiahao's direction.

Hou Jiahao glanced at him, then raised one arm and placed it on the back of the sofa behind him.

Next, just wait for Du Ziqing to come over by himself.

Perhaps it was because he had really grown up, and his psychological endurance was much better. Du Ziqing, who had been sneaking into his arms from the beginning of the movie, now persisted for nearly an hour before getting close to him.The arms that had been prepared long ago naturally wrapped around his shoulders, Hou Jiahao couldn't help thinking, horror movies are really a good thing.

After Hou Jiahao returned to his room, Du Ziqing began to regret it.He shouldn't be brave enough to watch "The Shining", it's completely self-abuse.

Even after washing and lying on the bed, he still kept echoing the scenes in the movie.

He didn't dare to turn off the light, and hid under the quilt tremblingly, forcing himself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

However, when he was finally about to fall asleep, there was a sudden thunder outside the window, waking him up from a daze.

Damn, there's a thunderstorm tonight.

In an instant, there were lightning, thunder, and strong winds, and the howling strong wind slammed against his window, as if something was trying to get into the house.

"Crackling-"

Another thunder rang, and the hairs on Du Ziqing's body stood on end.It's okay to say that it's just thunder, but there is lightning before the thunder, flashing his room like a scene in a ghost movie, as if the two little girls in the movie will appear in front of his bed in a second.

Thinking of this scene, Du Ziqing sat up in fright.

No, he can't stand it.

Du Ziqing walked out of the room, touched Hou Jiahao's door and knocked on the door.

"Brother Hao..."

Totally unresponsive.

Du Ziqing planned to knock again, but at this time there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the strong light made the corridor more terrifying than his room.He hastily entered Hou Jiahao's birthday on the combination lock, and sneaked into Hou Jiahao's room in discredit.

At this time Hou Jiahao was lying quietly on the bed, and it seemed that the thunder did not disturb him.

But at this moment, Du Ziqing hesitated.

He should have kept a distance from Hou Jiahao, after all, he knew that Hou Jiahao didn't have that kind of affection for him.But who would have thought that even God would not let him off today, he thought about it, and still gritted his teeth and climbed onto Hou Jiahao's bed.

As long as you set a vibrating alarm at five o'clock and leave before Hou Jiahao wakes up, he won't find out that he's been there.

Du Ziqing's plan was well planned, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.What he didn't expect was that as soon as he climbed onto the bed, Hou Jiahao woke up, and instinctively kicked down the suspicious shadow beside him.

That's right, Hou Jiahao kicked him.

When Du Ziqing rolled out of bed, his forehead hit the bedside table.He curled up his legs and sat on the ground, clutching his forehead so painfully that he couldn't speak.

"Ziqing?!"

After Hou Jiahao turned on the wall lamp, his intestines turned green with regret.He reacted completely instinctively just now, and didn't think much about it at all.It turned out that he was fine now, he half knelt beside Du Ziqing, but Du Ziqing completely ignored him.

Du Ziqing ignored Hou Jiahao. On the one hand, it hurt, but on the other hand, he felt too embarrassed.

This is definitely the most embarrassing thing in his life.He sneaked onto someone's bed, only to be kicked down by someone else.

"Let me see." Hou Jiahao wanted to take Du Ziqing's hand away to look at the wound, but Du Ziqing refused to take it away.

"I was wrong, does it hurt?"

Du Ziqing remained silent.

"Are you crying?"

"No." Du Ziqing finally took off the hand covering his forehead, but he still didn't look at Hou Jiahao.

"Fortunately, there is no bleeding." Hou Jiahao breathed a sigh of relief, "Does it hurt?"

"Don't you know how strong you are." Du Ziqing said angrily.He was annoyed that Hou Jiahao kicked him, but he was even more annoyed that he came to climb on the bed because he was afraid of ghosts.The relationship between the two was originally awkward because of the past, but now it is better and even more embarrassing.

"Then I'll blow it to you."

"no need."

Du Ziqing stood up and planned to go back to his room.But just as he took a step, the sudden lightning and thunder made his legs tremble uncontrollably.

"Wait." Hou Jiahao pressed Du Ziqing's shoulder, "You crawled onto my bed because...?"

Du Ziqing didn't want to talk anymore, but if he didn't explain at this time, he would become a pervert who sneaked up on others in the middle of the night, which was obviously much worse than timidity.

"Afraid of ghosts." Du Ziqing said awkwardly.

Hou Jiahao burst out laughing, it seems that after so many years, Du Ziqing still hasn't changed.

Hearing the muffled laughter behind him, Du Ziqing didn't want to talk anymore, he walked directly towards the door, but at this moment Hou Jiahao suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

"Afraid of being beaten."

"I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

"..."

Hou Jiahao's tone was too gentle, and Du Ziqing's heart softened instantly.He was silent for a while, and said, "I'm not angry...but I went back anyway."

A flash of lightning flashed by, and Du Ziqing trembled again.

Hou Jiahao hooked the corners of his mouth and tried his best to suppress the smile in his eyes: "I'm scared, you can sleep with me."

"...Why are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep alone next door."

Du Ziqing's face turned red. Fortunately, the light in the room was dim, so it wasn't particularly obvious.

He suddenly realized that he really liked Hou Jiahao for a reason. This person's gestures, gestures, and even his words always made him blush and heartbeat.

It is not comparable to that of Yao Yuxuan.

"Then... I'll just sleep here."

With Du Ziqing's tone of reluctance, Hou Jiahao wanted to laugh, but he held back.

After going to bed, Du Ziqing turned his back to Hou Jiahao and leaned against the edge of the bed, trying to stay as far away from Hou Jiahao as possible.But who would have thought that as soon as Hou Jiahao came up, he naturally leaned over and hugged his waist.

"...?" Du Ziqing was a little surprised, "Your side is wide."

Last time in his rented house, Hou Jiahao kept sticking to him because the bed was too small to sleep on.

Of course, this is what Du Ziqing thought.

But now that Hou Jiahao's bed is so big, it doesn't make sense to come and squeeze him again.

Hou Jiahao also noticed this problem, but he really didn't want to let go, so he asked frankly, "Can I hold you?"

"..." Du Ziqing didn't respond, his heart beat faster, he wasn't quite sure what Hou Jiahao meant.

Seeing that Du Ziqing acquiesced, Hou Jiahao plucked up his courage, and tentatively put his hand into Du Ziqing's pajamas.But this time, Du Ziqing pushed him away.

"what are you doing?!"

Du Ziqing propped up his upper body and stared at Hou Jiahao in shock.

"I..." Hou Jiahao opened his mouth, wanting to pour out his suppressed feelings over the years, but seeing Du Ziqing's expression, he hesitated, and finally said with a wry smile, "I'm just kidding you."

"I knew it." Du Ziqing frowned and said with displeasure.

Hou Jiahao could only smile wryly.

"I told you that you are not allowed to make such jokes with me." Although Du Ziqing would occasionally be confused about where the boundary between the two was, this kind of teasing obviously crossed the line.

"……sorry."

Du Ziqing was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I know Editor-in-Chief Yu is your girlfriend."

Hou Jiahao frowned slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Did Yu Shumin tell you?"

"No, Brother Han and Brother Yan wanted to tell me."

Well, Hou Jiahao suddenly felt why the whole world was against him.

"Sorry, I won't be like this in the future." Hou Jiahao raised his hand to rub Du Ziqing's head, but he held back in the end.

One temptation, and all the progress of this period was in vain.

It can be said that we went back to before liberation overnight.

☆、Chapter 24

The violent storm gradually turned into a drizzle, and the night returned to calm again.

Du Ziqing never fell asleep.

There was something wrong with Hou Jiahao's mood, it's not like he couldn't feel it.

But he didn't understand why, and he couldn't figure out what Hou Jiahao was thinking.

When he first returned to Yanjing, he really resisted getting in touch with Hou Jiahao.Reason told him that they had no results, and he should retreat to the safe zone so that he could protect himself.But when he really came back to this person again, his repressed emotions engulfed him like a scourge, and subtly, sensibility gradually gained the upper hand in this game.

But he still clearly knows that there is a bottom line between them that cannot be touched.

Hou Jiahao has a girlfriend.

No matter what the circumstances of those two were, there was no way to erase the fact that Hou Jiahao had found a girlfriend in the blink of an eye after they had a relationship.

—So why do you keep trying to shake me?

Du Ziqing looked at Hou Jiahao's back complicatedly, then gently lifted the quilt and left Hou Jiahao's room.

The moment the door closed, Hou Jiahao opened his eyes and sighed deeply.

As expected, Du Ziqing still did not accept him.

Jiang Zheyan could bite and touch Du Ziqing, but as soon as he crossed the line, Du Ziqing would immediately turn his back on him.

Sure enough, he was still thinking about that incident on his birthday night.

——However, that night was obviously going well.

Although his memory was a little fuzzy, he vaguely remembered that Du Ziqing took the initiative to cater to him.

He kissed Du Ziqing with the strength of wine, but he didn't expect Du Ziqing to kiss him back, so what happened next.

Moreover, he remembered that Du Ziqing surrendered before him, and vented on his lower abdomen, because in his memory fragment, there was a picture of him washing off the traces of Du Ziqing on his body when he took a shower afterwards.If Du Ziqing resisted, how could he reach an orgasm?

Did Du Ziqing drink too much?

Or did he really remember wrongly?

Another sigh.

Forget it, the two of them are fine as they are now.

"Boss? Boss?" Liang Xiaomei stretched out her hand and waved it in front of ecstatic Hou Jiahao.

Hou Jiahao came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"The project progress report is over."

It was only then that Hou Jiahao remembered that it was a routine morning meeting on Monday morning, and all the department managers looked at him in bewilderment.

He coughed dryly: "Report again."

After working absent-mindedly until after four o'clock in the afternoon, Hou Jiahao picked up the phone countless times and put it down again.

Du Ziqing didn't have work today, so he shouldn't be busy, but he didn't send him a message either.He wanted to send something over, but his intuition told him that even if he sent it, Du Ziqing might not talk to him.

Annoyedly opening Moments, he swiped casually twice, and suddenly, he stopped his fingers.

Du Ziqing posted on Moments.

Nine pictures, no text, all pictures were taken yesterday afternoon while sweeping the streets, there is nothing special about them, but there are Hou Jiahao in two of them.

In the remaining seven pictures, there are people passing by, takeaway riders, old street vendors, etc., so it is not surprising that Hou Jiahao appears in these pictures.

But it was these two pictures that instantly brightened Hou Jiahao's mood after a gloomy day.

Du Ziqing posted his photo, indicating that Du Ziqing was no longer angry with him.

He hastily clicked on Du Ziqing's dialogue box, thought for a while, and tried to send a message: "Can I eat dinner tonight?"

One minute passed, and Hou Jiahao kept turning his pen.

After 2 minutes passed, he began typing on the keyboard frantically with no expression on his face.

3 minute has passed...

Du Ziqing: "Okay."

Hou Jiahao thumped the table excitedly, and was about to continue sending messages when Liang Xiaomei asked tremblingly, "Boss, what happened?"

He immediately sat upright, and put on a calm expression: "It's okay, I'll leave early later."

"It's fine." Liang Xiaomei stammered, "But..."

"how?"

"You've been a bit..."

"Speak straight."

"Not normal."

"What do you mean?"

"After the photo contest is over, it often happens."

"How?"

"Absent from work..." Liang Xiaomei said frightenedly, "Of course, you are the boss..."

"I have no intention of working?" Hou Jiahao asked, pointing at himself.

"That's right...it was better last week, but yesterday..."

"Yesterday?" Hou Jiahao raised his eyebrows. He stayed with Du Ziqing the whole time yesterday, so of course he didn't want to care about people and things at work.

"I sent several messages yesterday, but you only replied one."

"'Don't bother me on my day off'."

"That's right, you used to work even if it was a day off."

"Well, you're right." Hou Jiahao nodded, with an expression of seriously considering the opinions of his subordinates.

Liang Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the boss had listened.It's not that she has nothing to do, it's just that Hou Jiahao has a lot of work, even with her as the general assistant.If the work is not handled in time and piled up to do it, then it is seeking abuse.

As a result, in the next second, Hou Jiahao said, "From now on, it's not particularly important. Don't bother me on weekday nights."

"???"

Before Hou Jiahao went home, according to Du Ziqing's intention, he went to the supermarket at the crossing mall to purchase ingredients and condiments.But looking at all kinds of green vegetables with similar shapes and more than a dozen different brands of soy sauce and cooking wine, he felt the most bewildered in his life.

Why, even peppercorns have so many colors?

The aunt in the supermarket is not far away, and he can choose expert consultation.

There are many people shopping for vegetables around, and he can also choose to vote from the audience to get reference opinions.

But the problem was that he was not a cook, he didn't know what Du Ziqing wanted, so after thinking about it, he chose to call for help outside the venue.

"Well, I'm in the supermarket now. I'm buying white chicken."

"White?"

"I see there are still black ones here."

Du Ziqing laughed instantly: "Have you never bought vegetables?"

"No." Hou Jiahao blushed slightly, "I usually eat outside."

"Then you wait for me at the supermarket, and I'll be right over."

When Du Ziqing came to the supermarket with a canvas bag on his shoulders, he saw Hou Jiahao standing in the aquatic product area surrounded by three supermarket ladies.

Hou Jiahao was really conspicuous. He was already tall and had a good appearance. Wherever he stood, he would attract people's attention.

Du Ziqing got closer, and the conversation reached his ears. He listened, and found it even more funny.

Hou Jiahao: "...No."

Aunt A: "Aren't you really a model?"

Aunt B: "Then what do you do for work?"

Hou Jiahao: "It's... about finance."

Aunt C: "A bank! It must be a bank!"

Aunt A: "Are you a teller?"

Hou Jiahao: "...No."

Aunt B: "It must have opened an account for someone."

Hou Jiahao: "..."

Aunt C: "Are you married?"

Hou Jiahao: "No..."

Aunt A: "Do you have a date?"

Hou Jiahao: "..."

Aunt B: "I know a girl who is in pretty good condition, let me introduce you?"

Aunt C: "I also know a good one, you should think about it too."

The corners of Hou Jiahao's eyes twitched. Is he here to buy groceries or for a blind date?

At this time, he suddenly found that Du Ziqing was hiding not far away and snickering. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist: "Go quickly."

Du Ziqing laughed unkindly, and let Hou Jiahao drag him to the vegetable area.

"It's too scary." Hou Jiahao said with lingering fear.He originally just wanted to pass the time by watching people kill fish, but he didn't expect to be besieged by the aunt before he stood for a while.

Du Ziqing was still laughing: "You are the prince of the Hou Group, and you were actually scared by ordinary people."

Hou Jiahao frowned: "Is it funny?"

Du Ziqing calmed down a little, and didn't think much about it: "I didn't expect you to have such a cute side."

"... Oh?" ​​Last night, she was afraid of ghosts and crawled on his bed, but today she is so bold that she dares to tease him? "Did you forget when I was 'mighty'?"

"..." Du Ziqing's face turned pale, "Well, let's go shopping."

How 'powerful' Hou Jiahao is, of course he knows best.

Du Ziqing made a stewed chicken, stir-fried some vegetables, and made a vegetable soup.When he was cooking, Hou Jiahao didn't stay in his room, but took the MacBook to handle the work, and sat quietly on the sofa waiting for the meal.

It wasn't until he sat down at the dinner table that Du Ziqing asked, "Why did you leave work so early today?"

"I'm the boss, so I can leave work whenever I want." Hou Jiahao took a bite of the chicken and praised, "The craftsmanship is good."

"Really..." Du Ziqing bit the chopsticks in his mouth, "Doesn't that mean...do you come here for dinner if you have nothing to do?"

"Is it not possible?" Hou Jiahao frowned slightly, looking at Du Ziqing with an expectant expression.

"Yes, yes." It's just that, in this way, he would be embarrassed to make it too crude.

"I'll pay you for your food."

"That's not what I meant." Du Ziqing quickly explained, "I usually eat simpler..."

If you come, then I have to spend my time every day.

"I'll eat what you eat." Hou Jiahao looked at Du Ziqing pitifully, like a giant dog, "I haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time, and you also know that the food outside is not very healthy."

"Okay..." Du Ziqing said as if surrendering, "Then tell me what you want to eat in advance."

"Okay." Hou Jiahao smiled.If there is a wife like this, what can the husband ask for?

After Hou Jiahao finished washing the dishes, he saw Du Ziqing sitting on the sofa concentrating on his mobile phone, so he sat beside him curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Yao Yuxuan asked me when I was free and wanted to invite me to dinner."

"Yao Yuxuan?"

"It's the model that was photographed last week."

"I know. Why did he ask you out?"

"He said 'reposted more than 5', and he wanted to thank me." Du Ziqing leaned close to the screen, carefully looked at the words in the picture and continued: "He also sent me some screenshots, saying that some of his model friends wanted to meet me , asked me to take a photo."

"Show me." Hou Jiahao took out the phone from Du Ziqing's hand, and his first reaction was to pull up the conversation to see if this person hooked up with his family, Ziqing.However, after a quick glance, the conversation between the two was relatively normal, and it was all about work.

However, he still didn't like Du Ziqing going out to eat with other men alone.

Returning the phone to Du Ziqing, Hou Jiahao said, "Let him come to Song Linhan's birthday dinner on Saturday, they are all inside Qianshang."

"Brother Han's birthday?" Du Ziqing looked at the date, sure enough, Song Linhan's birthday is coming soon, "Isn't Brother Han filming in another place?"

"I'll be back this Saturday."

"Great." In this way, the four of them can get together again, "But...what's the relationship between Brother Han and Qian Shang?"

"He is a thousand-shang artist."

"Is that so... what about you?"

"what?"

"You said that the birthday party was held internally by Qianshang."

"Oh, I'm Qianshang's boss."

"..."

Seeing Du Ziqing's surprised look, Hou Jiahao's hands were itchy again, and he rubbed Du Ziqing's head: "But I usually don't care about things over there, unless I need to make important decisions."

Very good, Du Ziqing didn't feel disgusted.

"Doesn't that mean...I'm actually working for you?"

"That's right." Hou Jiahao said with a smile, "The contract is written in black and white. You can't escape this time."

"You..." Du Ziqing frowned aggrievedly, "You planned it all from the beginning?"

"Yes." Hou Jiahao didn't want to lie to him, "I hope you stay by my side."

"why?"

Why else?I like you.

But when the words came to my lips, it became: "I have been used to it since I was a child. Without you by my side, I always feel that something is missing."

This is also true.

Du Ziqing blushed again.

Hou Jiahao is really too bad, he is simply a big villain, always making him blush and heartbeat unintentionally.

☆、Chapter 25

After Hou Jiahao returned to the room, Du Ziqing sent Song Linhan a WeChat message: "Brother Han, call me back when you're free."

Du Ziqing estimated that Song Linhan would return to him the next day. After all, he told Song Linhan last morning that he was coming to Yanjing, but Song Linhan only saw the news in the middle of the night.

But this time Song Linhan's call came in quickly.

"What's the matter, Ziqing?"

"Is Brother Han busy?"

"Today is over. Hou Jiahao bullied you again?"

"No." Du Ziqing felt a little funny, why in Song Linhan's eyes, Hou Jiahao always bullied him, "I just want to ask, do you still like Transformers?"

Having not seen each other for so many years, Du Ziqing is not sure that Song Linhan's hobbies have changed.The teenage years to the twenties are the stage of finalizing life, and it is also the stage of letting go of childishness and moving towards maturity.

Song Linhan on the other end of the phone burst out laughing when he heard it: "Why, do you want to prepare a birthday present for me?"

"No, I just asked casually..." Du Ziqing was a little embarrassed when he was seen through, and quickly denied it.But obviously his answer wasn't quite right either.If he really wasn't preparing a gift for Song Linhan, then he should at least be surprised when he suddenly heard Song Linhan mention "birthday".

"Well... yes."

"No, your birthday celebration is the best gift for me."

"But there's no reason to celebrate someone's birthday empty-handed."

"Then take a group photo for me when you're free. I've heard that people in the company are mentioning you recently."

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