【228.Good sleep】

Zheng Xuhe returned to the gate of Cheng Qingxing's community at 1:27 am.

The assistant drove him to Cheng Qingxing's community, and he got out of the car with his tired body.

"Mr. Zheng, why don't we just forget about it today?" The assistant looked at him with some concern and said, "It's too late, so don't bother Mr. Cheng."

"It's okay, I won't disturb him." Zheng Xuhe got out of the car, "You don't have to pick me up tomorrow, I can go by myself."

After saying that, he walked into the community.

Because I was angry, there was no one guarding the door. When I entered, I just had to enter the password and I could go in directly without any effort.

Zheng Xuhe has always felt that the confidentiality measures in this community are not very good. Later, he will let Cheng Qingxing move in with him. The security measures on his side are good, and there won't be so many paparazzi watching.

He looked back. In fact, he felt that there were a lot of cameras around him since he got off the car.

He knew very well that as long as their relationship was exposed, someone would be waiting for them here.

Zheng Xuhe has become accustomed to this kind of thing.

When he entered the community, he called his assistant.

"Boss Zheng, is there anything you want to tell me?

"Work overtime tonight and deal with the paparazzi near the community. No news can get out." Zheng Xuhe gave the order lightly.

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Xuhe walked towards Cheng Qingxing's home.

Along the way, he felt a lot of attention and even flashes of light. Maybe he was a little annoyed, so he walked directly behind a tree.

The paparazzi wanted to run, but Zheng Xuhe's pheromones made his legs weak and he couldn't run away.

Zheng Xuhe strode directly in front of him, lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand, and then said to him: "Do you squat here often?"

The paparazzi nodded, handed him his camera, and whispered, "Actually, I didn't capture anything."

Cheng Qingxing's life is actually very boring. The only interesting thing is when Zheng Xuhe comes. If he can be photographed, he can either make a lot of money from traffic or directly make a lot of money from Zheng Xuhe.

Unfortunately, it is estimated that neither of these two things will succeed.

After all, Zheng Xuhe in front of him had already picked up his camera and was watching the contents. It was estimated that everything would be deleted soon.

Zheng Xuhe looked through the photos and videos in his camera and finally fell into deep thought.

"Why is there a photo of Yan Shenghui?"

"Ah?" The paparazzi was stunned for a few seconds. "I just happened to be at the gate of Cheng Qingxing's neighborhood, and I took the photo."

Zheng Xuhe frowned, then deleted the photo and all related videos.

"There shouldn't be any saved files on your phone, right?" Zheng Xuhe returned the camera to him, squatted in front of him, stretched out his hand again, and asked him for his phone.

"No." The paparazzi said carelessly, not wanting to give him the phone.

But the smell of Zheng Xuhe's pheromones was getting stronger and stronger, almost crushing him to death, so he could only hand him the phone and said, "Some of these photos seem to have been taken with a phone."

He took the other person's phone, opened the photo album, and deleted all the photos of Cheng Qingxing.

He then took out his cell phone, and the paparazzi thought he was going to take a picture of his face, so he quickly covered his face.

"Actor Zheng, I was wrong. Please don't take photos of my face. I still want to stay in this circle." The paparazzi said in panic, "Please let me go this time. I will never come here to take photos of Zheng Xuhe again."

"Here's 20,000, take it and go." After Zheng Xuhe threw the phone to him, he slowly stood up, turned around and walked towards the building where Cheng Qingxing lived.

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When he arrived at Cheng Qingxing's house, he clearly saw the chaos at the door and could tell that Yan Shenghui had really come.

He entered the password to Cheng Qingxing's door, and when he entered, he saw the mess of vegetables on the ground and roughly knew what the situation was.

"Yan Shenghui." Zheng Xuhe rubbed his temples and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

To be honest, when he was in school, he hated Yan Shenghui very much.

He and Yan Shenghui lived in the same dormitory. When they were studying, he liked to snatch everything from him.

He is a person who has no interest in acting, but he is trying to grab various places.

Because he is a triple S-level Alpha, the teacher will always consider him. After giving him a spot for an audition, the other spot in the class will become a competition between him and Cheng Qingxing.

Zheng Xuhe naturally had no reason to give up to Cheng Qingxing. After all, he was also a child with a miserable life. When he had no background, he could only rely on the recommendation of his teacher.

Yan Shenghui seemed to like seeing such scenes very much. He liked watching himself and Cheng Qingxing fighting over things.

Sometimes when they were in the dormitory, he would come over and talk to him, asking, "Is the quota this time yours or Cheng Qingxing's?"

He didn't understand why Yan Shenghui did this.

Just like now he didn't understand why he had to pester Cheng Qingxing like this.

Zheng Xuhe dragged his tired body, finished all the cooking and cleaning in Cheng Qingxing's house, and then went to take a shower.

He knew that Cheng Qingxing was a very sensitive person, and chaos at home would actually make him irritated.

By the time everything was done, it was already 2:30 in the morning. I really couldn't bear it anymore.

He originally wanted to sleep on the sofa, but he had been sleeping on the sofa recently, which made him sleep very well, so he went to Cheng Qingxing's room.

As soon as I entered Cheng Qingxing's room, I smelled a strong scent of pheromones.

It was sweet and carried an indescribable temptation coming from Cheng Qingxing.

Cheng Qingxing's estrus period has always been very unstable, and this situation should not be considered as the estrus period, but the heat period. Apart from pheromones, there seems to be no other situation.

He walked over, reached out and touched his forehead, and found that there was nothing wrong with the body smell, probably just pheromone leakage.

So he slowly squeezed onto the bed and held Cheng Qingxing in his arms.

The person in his arms felt warm, like a small blanket in autumn. It was very comfortable when he hugged her, so he subconsciously hugged her tightly.

Maybe it was because his movements were too big. As soon as he hugged Cheng Qingxing, the person in his arms turned over and seemed to have woken up.

"Zheng Xuhe?" Cheng Qingxing called him in a sleepy voice.

"Yeah." Zheng Xuhe was also tired, so his answer was a little confused.

After confirming that the person hugging him was Zheng Xuhe, Cheng Qingxing rubbed against his arms again and fell into a more sound sleep.

They both slept well that night.