"It's scary," Zhang Ziyan said plainly with a sad smile. , "Well" at this moment, Chulong could only feel his heart beating wildly, and he was really frightened.
Park Chorong, who has always been a good girl in the eyes of her parents, has never heard of such a thing.
But before her eyes, right in front of her, a living example appeared in front of her I can hardly believe my ears The protagonist of such a horrifying thing actually appeared in front of him The girl's trembling lips prevented her from even uttering a complete sentence.
Chu Long was completely at a loss.
The only thing she could do was to stare blankly at Zhang Ziyan with her big eyes bulging out of surprise.
She couldn't hide the shock in her heart.
Even after the shock lasted until the end of dinner, Chulong still looked astonished when she saw Zhang Ziyan's expression.
I even imagined whether the senior Ernie in front of me was lying to him.
If she is telling the truth, then why does Zhang Zhengxun still treat her like this?
In a confused state, Chulong seemed to have a vague feeling that Zhang Zhengxun took her to a bedroom, then did something to her, and then left.
Chulong, who was in a daze, settled down unconsciously.
Sitting on the brand new bed that had been made long ago, Chulong couldn't help but feel lost.
If what Senior Jang Ja Yeon said is true, wouldn’t it mean that she is the one in the entertainment industry?
Not daring to think about that term, and not daring to guess the reason for all this, Chulong only felt that her mind was in chaos.
He seemed to be thinking about something, but he couldn't think of anything.
I wanted to ask, but my body couldn't move.
"Ah" let out a self-defeating whine.
Chulong lay down on the bed in frustration.
Just when the girl was on the verge of collapse, she unexpectedly heard some strange sound.
He raised his head in surprise and glanced above his head, but he only saw a wall.
With a face full of surprise, Chulong looked at the white wall stupidly, and for a moment he didn't know where the sound came from.
With a thought in her heart, the girl stood up and put her ear against the wall.
An inaudible sound came into the ears, as if it had some kind of special melody, making people's hearts beat faster subconsciously.
Until then.
Only then did Chu Long realize that it was clearly the scene in the video that Pumei had secretly watched in the dormitory.
A round face turned red into a red apple in an instant, and even the pink earlobes were stained with a faint red glow. them they
For a moment, Chulong felt as if his whole body was on fire, and heat was radiating from his face.
His whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp.
The legs that were originally kneeling at the head of the bed could no longer bear the weight of her body.
She tilted her body and the girl collapsed onto the bed.
"The damn president is the most hateful," the girl whined, amidst the shyness.
But there is an inexplicable resentment Night, deep When Chu Long was called up for breakfast early the next morning, there were still dark circles under his eyes.
First he was stunned.
Immediately, the shy Zhang Ziyan pinched the man's arm, but the man, who was already too old to be afraid of boiling water, just grinned and curled his lips.
He continued to eat the breakfast made by the woman with a smile.
Seeing Chu Long's surprised expression, Zhang Ziyan smiled and said, "I live alone.
I don't want to order takeout, so I can only cook and eat by myself.
Fortunately, someone brings fresh ingredients every day, so I won't be hungry."
Die."
After shrugging her shoulders, Zhang Ziyan explained half-jokingly and half-seriously, then casually sat down next to the man, put down the bowls and chopsticks considerately, and greeted Chu Long to eat.
After finishing her daily prayers, Chulong said softly out of curiosity, "I'm ready to eat."
Then she picked up a piece of golden fried egg and put it gently into her mouth.
"Hmm" It tastes unexpectedly delicious No, it's even possible.
It's almost as good as a chef in a hotel.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyan has such skills "Heh."
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Looking at the surprise on the girl's face, Zhang Ziyan explained with a smile; "I am alone and can't go out yet, so I will find something to do.
Fortunately, it can satisfy my appetite, plus Shang Zhengxun’s craftsmanship turned out to be better than mine, so I made up my mind to learn it.
Unexpectedly, I actually had some talent.”
"Dafa" Chulong, who wanted to swallow his own tongue, was fighting with the man over the fried egg with only one left, chewing hard while spitting out the only words he could express.
"Ha, eat slowly, I won't make it if it's not enough."
Seeing the two of them eating breakfast, Zhang Ziyan, as the cook, was naturally very happy.
Had breakfast and rested for a while.
Zhang Zhengxun led Chulong to say goodbye.
After a farewell, Zhang Zhengxun finally left this "outside house".
Sitting in the car on the way back, Chulong still couldn't believe everything he had experienced in the past dozen hours.
There are countless questions in my heart, and I also have an extremely complicated mentality.
I don’t even know how to face this president who is both loved and hated.
Chu Long has been silent since getting in the car.
Even though Zhang Zhengxun usually has a quiet temperament, he still feels a little uncomfortable in the face of this oppressive silence.
"Chorong, do you have anything to ask?"
Finally, Zhang Zhengxun, who couldn't bear it anymore, asked softly.
"Yes, and there are a lot of them."
After a moment of silence, Chulong, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly said, "A, I want to sit in the front."
"Uh, okay."
The man was stunned, then stopped the car and waited for Chulong to get into the passenger seat before moving forward again.
The car fell silent again.
Knowing the girl's hesitation, Zhang Zhengxun did not urge her, but drove calmly.
The car was still driving smoothly.
When they were not far from the company, Chulong finally plucked up the courage and asked softly, "Senior Zhang Ziyan, she?"
"Well, it's true."
"Really, how can you do this?"
Seemingly unaware of Chu Long, who was already a little incoherent, Zhang Zhengxun sighed quietly and said calmly: "Although I don't want to, she has indeed experienced that.
In fact, before I met her, I had vaguely heard that there was such a person in the circle.
An artist, or a stage girl.”
"But isn't there any royal law?"
"Wang Fahehe" did not continue, but the man's meaning was already obvious
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