Chapter 20 Socially anxious anchor VS gangster boss 9

"What about you, Zhizhi? Do you like me?" The Dark Night Emperor, who traveled all over the world, did not expect that he would be worried and lack confidence when facing his beloved.

"I like it." Although Zhizhi's face was red, she still suppressed her shyness and looked into Shang Yan's eyes and said.

Shang Yan knew that it would be difficult to make Zhizhi fall in love with him in such a short time. He was already very happy to know that Zhizhi liked him.

"Shang Yan, I'm still hungry." Zhizhi missed the taste of the fried chicken and looked at Shang Yan pitifully.

"Okay!" Looking at Zhizhi, Shang Yan felt that the desire that had just subsided showed signs of reviving again.

"Shang Yan, it's moving!" Zhizhi curiously put her hand on Shang Yan's Adam's apple, watching Shang Yan's swallowing action speed up instantly. She just thought Shang Yan was extremely charming.

"Good boy Zhizhi, if you want to eat, don't touch it." Shang Yan knew that he couldn't go on, otherwise he would not be able to eat the meal.

Zhizhi didn't understand what Shang Yan meant, but she looked at him suddenly. Shang Yan's eyes were full of desire, and Zhizhi understood Shang Yan's meaning almost immediately, and she put down her hand obediently.

Because it was needed in a hurry, the chef simply fried the steak.

Shang Yan served Zhizhi throughout the meal, cutting steak and feeding her. The servants beside him were simply shocked.

But when he turned his gaze and looked at the delicate, soft and beautiful Zhizhi, he seemed to think it was natural.

Shang Yan originally planned to give Zhizhi a piece of steak, but Zhizhi couldn't resist the coquettish attitude and kept calling him Shang Yan "brother".

In desperation, Shang Yan gave Zhizhi another steak and a piece of strawberry cake.

No matter how Zhizhi acted like a spoiled child, Shang Yan remained unmoved, fearing that his little girl might get an upset stomach.

"Shang Yan, you will look good in white." Zhizhi's eyes kept looking back and forth between the bodyguard and Shang Yan.

She didn't notice at all that the possessive man's face was almost turning dark.

"Well! I'll prepare the bath water for you, go take a bath, okay?" Shang Yan gave a look and the bodyguard went out consciously.

After Zhizhi went into the bathroom obediently, Shang Yan turned around and went into the cloakroom.

Fortunately, although I am used to wearing black shirts for business banquets, the cloakroom has shirts of various colors and sizes.

Shang Yan unbuttoned his clothes slowly and took off his black shirt. His abdominal muscles were clearly visible, and his attractive mermaid line was hidden under his suit pants.

Shang Yan had buttoned up his shirt and was about to go out. When he passed by the mirror, he didn't know what he thought of, so he unbuttoned two buttons and revealed his muscular chest muscles.

But Shang Yan didn't expect that he would run into Zhizhi, who was in disheveled clothes, just after he came out of the cloakroom.

"Shang Yan, the water is moving, something is about to come out." As soon as Zhizhi saw Shang Yan, he immediately began to complain in a wronged manner.

"I accidentally touched the button and the water started moving." Zhizhi grabbed Shang Yan's shirt on his chest, subconsciously seeking shelter.

"Don't be afraid, it should be because you touched the massage button. Don't be afraid, I'll go with you to have a look." Shang Yan was very pleased with Zhizhi's dependence, and he held her in his arms easily like a princess.

“Look, the water is very clear and there is nothing in it.” Shang Yan coaxed Zhizhi to look up.

Zhizhi took a look and found that there was nothing there. But the psychological trauma she had just felt made her afraid to go in.

Shang Yan didn't know whether Zhizhi's expression was too easy to understand, or whether they were just in tune with each other.