The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 75
Tired of crying and having enough trouble, Qin Zhen finally settled down in Yang Zixiao's arms.

Yang Zixiao patted her on the back lightly, and said vaguely, "Fortunately, the sound insulation of this house is good, otherwise people might think we are engaging in domestic violence!"

This woman cried so miserably, what kind of rumors will be spread by the uncles and aunts who don't know the good things outside tomorrow!
Yang Zixiao thought that Qin Zhen would ignore him, but she sniffed and said in a low voice, "It's domestic violence, who told you to eat garlic!"

"Think about it every day and dream at night, who made you think of me so evil?" Yang Zixiao was really tired, but he held her in his arms with a smile in his eyes.

"You're vicious in the first place, I'm just trying to restore the truth." Qin Zhen actually realized that she was wrong, but she still insisted on making excuses.

She didn't push him away anymore, instead she moved her body and changed into a comfortable position in his arms.

In so many years, besides her father, this was the first man's arms she had ever lay in.She always thought he was a playboy, but she never thought that his embrace could be so warm, which made her feel at ease.

"So you were scared like that by me?" Qin Zhen's reaction at this time made Yang Zixiao feel inexplicably relaxed and happy. Many women leaned against him, but now he seemed to have a different feeling.

Obviously very tired but very happy, obviously want to rest but don't want to let go.It seemed that this was the first time that such ambivalence had appeared on him.

"That's not it!" Probably because the night was too late, or the moonlight outside the window was too soft, at this time Qin Zhen also became soft in Yang Zixiao's arms.

She raised her head angrily, looked at the man in front of her, and then lowered her eyes again, "It was my foot that hit the bed, and I woke up from the pain."

"Bumped into it?" Yang Zixiao quickly looked at her feet.

Qin Zhen bent his legs, and placed his gauze-wrapped feet right next to Yang Zixiao's legs, "Well, it hurts."

Yang Zixiao gently shook her ankle with his hand, but he didn't dare to touch her instep, and his tone was reproachful, "You know it hurts too?"

"Why don't I know?" Qin Zhen immediately shouted again, "I also..."

Yang Zixiao hurriedly made a silent gesture to her, "Just now I thought you looked a bit like a woman, why did you reveal your true nature after the two sentences were wrong?"

"I am already, do I still need to look like it?"

"Yes, you are." Yang Zixiao shook his head helplessly, then held her ankle again, "Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt that much anymore." Qin Zhen shook his head, then moved his body and broke free from his arms, "Well, go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow!"

"My class can go to class anytime." Yang Zixiao took her into his arms again, "But it's really not easy to see a female man be gentle for a while."

"That's because you see that I always wear colored glasses." Qin Zhen corrected.

But her heart seemed to be hit hard by something suddenly. He had colored glasses on her?What about her, is her opinion and evaluation of him objective?
Yang Zixiao didn't care, just smiled, "Yes, for example, now, I think you are red."

His hand poked her face, "Red face." Then he tapped her nose, "Red nose."

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he stroked her lips, "And...the red lips."

(End of this chapter)