The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 92
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. This sentence is really a universal motto.

Back in the bedroom, Qin Zhen realized that there were many missed calls on the phone, all from the same person.And this person is none other than Ou Hao.

"What are you playing again?" Yang Zixiao approached cheekily, accidentally seeing the abrupt words on the screen.

Qin Zhen quickly covered the phone to his chest, and deliberately raised his voice: "It's not like you don't have it on your phone, go and play with your own."

The smile on Yang Zixiao's face froze, and then he looked away deliberately noncommittal, got up and walked to the bathroom, "I'm exhausted, go take a shower first!"

Qin Zhen wasn't sure if he saw something, and felt a little inexplicably nervous, but subconsciously nodded along with his meaning.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Qin Zhen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the screen of the phone in a trance.After chasing Ou Hao for so many years, she certainly understands his habits, and he almost never takes the initiative to contact her.Even if you make contact, you will definitely only make one call. If you don't hear it, you will be responsible for the consequences.

But now the caller ID on the mobile phone seems to have broken her understanding of that man.

After a long silence, she finally gritted her teeth and called him back.

The phone rang three times, and it was only a few seconds, but Qin Zhen felt as if he had been here for centuries.It was a long wait. Every time the bell rang, Qin Zhen's heart would unconsciously miss half a beat.

Finally, a familiar voice came from the other end, with a touch of anxiety and sullenness, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"Going for a walk, I forgot to bring it." Her tone has returned to her usual casualness.

Even Qin Zhen found it strange that she used to harass Ou Hao every day, but she has never been so nervous now, as if as long as she is with him, she can always find a topic that fits her.

But now it seems that there is really something different, perhaps since the day of Qixi Festival, she finally recognized the relationship between them.Or for some other reason, in short, when she hears his voice now, she will feel her heart beat faster and don't pinch it.

Although the voice was still so pleasant, with a touch of magnetism, it could no longer give her the sense of peace and comfort it used to have.

"With whom? Your boyfriend?" Ou Hao rarely used this questioning tone before, and he never asked about her private life.

But now that he suddenly raised these two questions, Qin Zhen really didn't know how to answer them for a while.

She didn't answer, Ou Hao asked again: "Are you free tomorrow?"

Qin Zhen's heart suddenly flustered: "Tomorrow...I have to go to work."

The phone seemed to be frozen for a few seconds, and Qin Zhen could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat.A few seconds later, the familiar voice echoed in my ears again: "Xiaozhen, when did you learn to lie to me?"

"I...not." Although the lie was exposed, Qin Zhen still bit the bullet and refused to admit it.

"Tomorrow is Saturday." Ou Hao didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly threw out the most powerful evidence.

"I... the company is quite busy recently, and I work overtime on Saturdays."

"Really?" Ou Hao's tone gradually cooled down, "Then do you want me to go to your company tomorrow?"

"No, no need, I've made an agreement with my boyfriend, and he will pick me up." Qin Zhen immediately snatched his words away.

"Qin Zhen, you're really playing with my IQ!" Ou Hao didn't bother to beat around the bush and asked, "Is it because of that man? Don't tell me you really like him."

Ou Hao's words made Qin Zhen silent for several seconds, what is this? When she was pestering him before, he loved her and ignored her.Now she had finally persuaded herself to let go, but he suddenly called again, asking about her personal affairs.

Who is he to her? Why is she so submissive to him?
(End of this chapter)