Chapter 38 What's the point of leaving him and bullying him?
"Who's outside?"
Zhu Yanshi asked.
He couldn't quite understand the tastes of rich people who liked to install semi-transparent glass doors in the bathroom.
"It's me."
Song Zhiyu's voice mixed with the sound of water in the room.
"I put your change of clothes at the door, come out and get them later."
After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom quickly, and soon the sound of the door closing was heard.
Zhu Yanshi was a bit insensitive and thought that the other party had a change of heart and was extremely considerate.
On the other side, Song Zhiyu returned to the bedroom and leaned against the door, breathing innocently.
Feeling hot, he unbuttoned two buttons on his collar.
He actually didn't know why he was running. He didn't see anything at all. He just saw a hazy shadow, but his heart was beating very fast.
Mingming has seen many erotic scenes of Song Kai since he was a child, and all the men and women he brought back were more exposed than Zhu Yanshi.
He was calm and composed, and was even able to calmly ignore the noise in the living room and drink water in the kitchen.
At this moment, he was like a naive young boy, feeling extremely hot and thirsty.
Song Zhiyu wanted to calm down, so he kept pacing around the bedroom. When he got to the back, he found that he couldn't help it anymore, so he simply grabbed his bathrobe and went into the bathroom.
There was cold water in the bathtub. When he sat in it and closed his eyes, the image of Zhu Yanshi appeared in his mind.
My thoughts wandered as I imagined the other person reaching out to push open the hazy glass door, their outstretched fingers stained with water droplets, their fingertips tinged pink.
The skin illuminated by the light is as white as jade, and the muscles on the body are smooth. It is not a thin body, but a body with slightly bulging muscles.
The water droplets hanging on it create a feeling of trying to cover up something but making it more obvious.
Song Zhiyu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, the corners of his eyes turned red, and the water in the bathtub rippled, splashing on the man's body, creating waves.
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with obsession, staring into the air, imagining the other person with a smile on his face.
So what if he lied to me?
He could have found so many people from noble families who were easier to deceive than him, but why did he choose himself?
Why did he lie to me and not to others?
He loves me.
Song Zhiyu thought affirmatively, and the moment this thought came to his mind, his fingers contracted.
The warm current flowed into the cold water, and the deep white color gradually spread out.
The man's fingers hung in front of the bathtub, and water dripped down.
Song Zhiyu raised his hand to push the loose hair on his forehead back, stood up from the bathtub and stood under the shower.
The cold liquid that rushed over his head washed away the heat in his body, leaving a faint red mark on his firm and bulging muscles.
Those eyes, as deep as the night, were wetted by the water droplets above their heads, taking on a layer of transparent color, and the darkness swirling within them became even more intense...
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The dewdrops hanging on the branches have not yet lost their morning vitality. They drip from the branches, hit the ground, and melt into the mud.
Zhu Yanshi was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. He answered the call in a daze and only opened his eyes in a daze after hearing the familiar and gentle male voice coming from the other end of the phone.
"Ashi...where are you?"
Yuan Qing's voice was rarely serious.
Zhu Yanshi glanced around and roughly determined where he was, his mind was still confused.
The main reason is that the bed is so comfortable, the quilt is so soft, and the clothes I wear are skin-friendly and comfortable.
So this is the happiness of rich people?
He didn't want to think about it, he wanted to drown in this beautiful dream.
"I was out doing some work yesterday. It was too late, so I slept outside..."
Zhu Yanshu yawned, rolled back and forth in the quilt several times while holding his phone, and then rolled himself into the quilt, pretending to be a caterpillar.
The cell phone fell in front of him, just in time to capture the image of him pretending to be a caterpillar.
A crack appeared on Yuan Qing's tense expression, and then he smiled.
The boy was curled up in the quilt, revealing a round head with bright eyes. He tilted his head to look at me, with messy hair, like a puppy.
Yuan Qing sighed. It was the first time that he realized how tolerant he was.
He hated Zhu Yanshi for escaping from his control, but he also didn't want to see him being locked in a cage like a bird, never to be happy.
You can only try to understand the other person's itinerary as much as possible.
But it is impossible for an independent person to be controlled all the time.
The two chatted for a few minutes and then hung up the phone. Zhu Yanshi reluctantly got out of the quilt. If he had brought a suitcase, he would definitely pack the quilt and take it away without hesitation.
He sighed, washed up, and left the room, looking back every few steps.
Zhu Yanshi was humming a song the whole time from the time he came out of the room to the time he walked downstairs.
The living room was quiet, without any other sounds, and the two gentlemen had not woken up yet.
He stepped down the last step and happened to sing the line -
"I'm not afraid of cockroaches..."
I got stuck on the last word, jumped down the stairs and struck an ending pose, with my hand on my forehead, like Michael Jackson, and stayed in the air for half a second.
He looked up with satisfaction, just wanting to enjoy the pleasure of singing in such a big villa.
He then made eye contact with two men sitting on the sofa in the next corner, which happened to be his blind spot.
“…”
The air was quiet, dead silent.
Two elegant men, one is Song Kai, and the other is a handsome stranger who is also dressed in a suit.
Their expressions were a little surprised.
Zhu Yanshi smiled awkwardly, took a step back in a cowardly manner, and pretended to be busy scratching his head.
"Well... the weather is nice today."
Quiet.
Added.
"It was Song Zhiyu who asked me to stay here for one night."
Zhu Yanshi tactfully turned around and went to the entrance to change his shoes.
"Sorry for disturbing you all night, I won't bother you anymore, Mr. Song. I have something to do at school..."
"It's good to have breakfast."
Song Kai slowly withdrew his gaze, and a few fragments vaguely flashed through his mind.
For example, I was thrown into a taxi like a pig, and my forehead hit the door and window next to me, making a crisp sound.
For example, huddled in a ball, sitting in the cramped back seat of a car, surrounded by the pungent smell of leather.
For example, when the boy was helping to lift him, he accidentally pinched the soft flesh on his waist with one hand. When he realized it, he quickly moved his hand away and pretended nothing happened.
The decent smile on his face could no longer be suppressed, and his face turned completely dark.
Zhu Yanshi was trembling with fear and felt that it was getting dark.
"I'm not hungry, I have something urgent to do at school..."
He grabbed the door handle, turned around and ran out quickly.
Then she was stuck in the gate of the villa, like a concubine driven crazy in the deep palace, grabbing the iron bars and longing for the open world outside.
After a moment of silence, he turned around and went back to the villa.
Can rich people do whatever they want?
He helped someone out of kindness yesterday, should he be treated like this?
After thinking clearly about the relationship involved, Zhu Yanshi straightened his back and walked into the living room with a heroic and confident look.
Just stepped into the entrance with the left foot.
"Take off your shoes."
Two words were thrown out rudely from the other side of the sofa.
Zhu Yanshi stood at the entrance and stared at his shoes. After a moment, he took off his shoes in one go.
He was not afraid of Song Kai. Logically speaking, he was half a friend of Song Zhiyu. He just didn't want the other party to be stuck between his father and his friend, so he took off his shoes.
It’s definitely not because of fear, and it’s definitely not because of cowardice!
Zhu Yanshi walked to the sofa with a fake smile on his face.
"Uncle Song, do we really have to eat breakfast before leaving?"
"It's really a bit urgent."
"You helped us so much yesterday. How could we let you go home with an empty stomach?"
Song Kai picked up the coffee on the table and raised it in the direction of Zhu Yanshi.
Zhu Yanshi still had a fake smile on his face and didn't respond.
After a while, Song Kai and the elite man next to him continued to talk about work.
The conversation was so heated.
Zhu Yanshi took a step to the side, and Song Kai, who repaid kindness with enmity, turned his gaze towards him again with a chill.
Zhu Yanshi did not cause trouble, but he was not afraid of it either. He obviously realized that he was being targeted, so he simply quit his job.
A few treasures of life——
If you are hostile to me, I am absolutely not wrong, so you are an idiot who is just looking for trouble.
Top-notch external consumption talent.
"What do you want?"
Zhu Yanshi really wanted to say these three words so forcefully, but when the words reached his lips, they took a turn and came out as -
"Mr. Song, how did I offend you?"
The voice happened to be stuck in the gap between the two presidents' conversation.
The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked rather obedient, looked over curiously, and a statue of a husky dog quickly appeared in people's minds.
"I investigated you."
Song Kai spoke, placed the coffee on the coffee table, squinted his eyes, and time tapped gently on his knees again and again.
This action looks very domineering, but coupled with the other party's red forehead...
Zhu Yanshi's attention was diverted, but he forced himself to pull his thoughts back, and was impressed by the man's self-righteousness.
If the investigator breaks the law, as long as he records the conversation, he can sue him.
The other party waited for him to respond.
Zhu Yanshi's non-essential little rabbit ears hanging on both sides of his head swayed lazily a few times.
"Wow, that's awesome~"
“…”
The Husky president couldn't hold back his laughter.
Song Kai raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, forcibly suppressing his anger.
"Your family is not well off, and your relatives have passed away one after another. A wealthy family like us, with some metaphysical knowledge, will not allow someone with your background to enter our home."
The voice is slow and low.
Zhu Yanshi thought that he had offended the other party in some big way, and was feeling sad about losing a big business and being unable to cooperate, but the other party just squeezed out this string of words in a long time?
He blinked, his expression a bit stunned and shocked.
for a long time.
"I'm here to make money, but I'm not selling myself."
“…”
President Song, who has a great reputation throughout his life, has never been choked like this again and again by others.
The way he looked at the other person was as if he was looking at a fool.
This idiot is simple-minded and probably really didn't want to enter his house.
The air suddenly became quiet, and the surroundings were plunged into a dull atmosphere.
The Husky president laughed until tears came out, and his voice was the ups and downs of the accompaniment.
Song Kai's temples were throbbing with pain, and after a long time, he finally uttered a few words.
"Stay away from Song Zhiyu."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the young man next to me with his head lowered, silent.
After a moment of silence, the boy's choked voice was heard.
"I really like him..."
Zhu Yanshi suddenly reacted and was eager to see the familiar process follow his words.
According to the familiar routine in domineering CEO novels, the other party should unceremoniously take out a check for 10 million from his pocket, throw the check in his face, and humiliate him condescendingly.
"Take the money and get out of here as soon as you can!"
Zhu Yanshi might pick up the check in a 100-meter sprint and leave quickly.
But there was no response he wanted, only a familiar male voice coming from the stairs next to him.
"Just ask me if you have any questions. What's the big deal about bullying him?"
Song Zhiyu's expression was cold. He reached out and grabbed Zhu Yanshi's wrist, pulling him behind him.
His eyes met Song Kai's.
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