The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 66
Yang Zixiao looked at her, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Qin Zhen's smile froze, and a bad omen came to his mind.

She immediately broke free from his hand and covered her chest, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't be so excited, it's just acting." Yang Zixiao moved towards her a little bit, and then a little bit more, "Look, didn't we cooperate well that night? Maybe, we can do it all over again and let my mother See."

"You, don't even think about it!" Qin Zhen rejected him without even thinking about it.

She can still vividly remember the scene of that night, the soft wooden ceiling, the charming lights, the faintly hot chest, and the breath sprayed on the neck.

She only felt a hot current in the dantian rushing upwards with lightning speed, passing through the atrium all the way up.She ran away, until the moment she hid behind the closed bathroom door, heat finally surged out of her nostrils.

Standing in front of the mirror, it took her a long time to remember that the hot flow had a name, nosebleed.

Qin Zhen thinks that he is not a nympho, nor has he never seen a beautiful man.But that night, she didn't know whether the atmosphere was too weird or the lighting was too charming. At that moment, she suddenly felt that the man in front of her was so beautiful that even the most perfect artwork couldn't compare to him.

But afterwards, she kept telling herself that it was just an illusion.

What a joke, he is her number one natural enemy now, how could she think he is good-looking?According to Qin Zhen's principle, the image of all enemies should be vilified, so Yang Zixiao is no exception.

Yang Zixiao turned his head to look at Qin Zhen, "Hey, what's wrong with you, why is your face so red all of a sudden?"

Then he touched her forehead again, "Could it be a fever?"

Qin Zhen came back to his senses and pushed his hand away violently, "What are you doing, rascal!"

Yang Zixiao was baffled, he just wanted to touch her forehead, so why did he become a hooligan?
Qin Zhen pushed him away, "If you want to prove that you need someone else to prove it to you, I don't have time." As he said that, he was about to go outside.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door outside, "Xiaozhen?"

Qin Zhen stopped immediately and did not answer.

"Son?" The knock on the door got louder, and Wang Yuehua continued to call outside.

Yang Zixiao stood up from the bed, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"You... How are you?" Wang Yuehua asked tentatively, "Where's Xiaozhen?"

"It's all right, don't worry!" Yang Zixiao glanced at Qin Zhen and replied casually.

"Are you really all right?" Wang Yuehua was still worried, "Then open the door!"

"I...well, it's not convenient right now, you can sit outside for a while, I'll come out and help you pack right away." Yang Zixiao replied.

"Oh, okay." Wang Yuehua was very understanding this time, and the door immediately fell silent.

Qin Zhen turned around and pushed Yang Zixiao, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Zixiao was puzzled.

"What is inconvenient?" Qin Zhen asked unwillingly, "After a while, your mother thought what were we doing in the house again!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Zixiao stood up, took Qin Zhen's hand and wrapped it around his arm, "You are my girlfriend, and now we are living together, so my mother won't worry if I don't do anything. "

Then he smiled again, "Besides, she misunderstood, so there is no need to act in this play, isn't it just what you want?"

Qin Zhen seemed to make sense after thinking about it, but he still gave Yang Zixiao a dissatisfied look, and that was the end of the war.

(End of this chapter)