A Good-for-Nothing/C26 026 Don't Think too Much about It
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C26 026 Don't Think too Much about It

— — In the room

Hee Zheng lowered his head and looked at his hands in shock. He felt a lot lighter, as if the waste that had been pressing down on him for a long time was being expelled bit by bit after just breathing. It was extremely comfortable.

He stretched lazily, thinking that once he had some foundation, he would be able to do many things by relying on his own thoughts. Hee Zheng's mood obviously would be even better.

He had also forgotten about the small dispute he had with Lee Zong before entering the room.

He pushed the door open and walked out. There was no one outside for a long time, but Hee Zheng did not feel anything in his heart.

Hee Zheng walked over and casually removed the sticky note from the refrigerator and looked at it carefully with narrowed eyes. A few lines of words were written on the small note like flying dragons and flying phoenixes. Hee Zheng originally did not have any intentions to eat at all, but after seeing this, he actually sat on the sofa and started to order dishes on his phone.

However, Young Master He had never ordered takeout, so he didn't know that he had to download a beautiful group. Not knowing how to proceed, and feeling hungry, Hee Zheng became a bit agitated and directly called Lee Zong.

The phone rang for a while before Lee Zong answered. He lowered his voice and said hello.

Hee Zheng was startled, thinking that Lee Zong was doing something, his mouth twitched, and impolitely said: "I won't fix takeout."

The other side didn't seem to have thought about this matter either. The eldest young master really didn't care about the Yang Spring Water, so he hadn't considered it before.

Lee Zong's voice carried a faint smile. "Got it, I will get you something good. What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever. I need a few more dishes." I want Sweet Wine Soup Rice Ball. "

With that, Hee Zheng hung up, and did not say goodbye to Lee Zong anymore.

At this moment, Vermillion Bird Street Special Administrative Bureau headquarters, room number one.

The team members were all staring at their boss, reflecting on what they just saw — — Hey, hey, the one with the phone and a gentle expression is really their boss, right? Or did you pick up at the meeting? God knows, during the meeting, the boss might not even pick up the phone of those big bosses from the Special Administration Department!

As it lay prone on Lee Zong's lap, its fur as white as snow, the expression of the little kitten with yin-yang pupils had turned strange.

Seeing Lee Zong order a few servings of takeout dishes and sending them to his house, he hung up the phone. The cat jumped up and down from Lee Zong's leg to Zu Chong's leg. It spoke in human language: "Boss, let's go out to the toilet."

With that, he quickly slipped out of the room. Zu Zhichong was caught off guard by the cat with the clothes in its mouth.

"Slow down... Cough cough cough, Ancestor, I am going to be killed by you! "

"Speak!" Who was the person who called the boss!? " The cat leaped onto the ground, turned into a thirteen or fourteen year old white and tender child, wearing a set of white clothes, with a pair of yin and yang eyes approaching Zu Zhichong, as it threatened him fiercely.

Zu Zhichong rolled his eyes foolishly, "I don't know."

"Boss is so abnormal today. You only encountered this kind of situation after you and boss left the mission. You definitely know this!"

The fair and clean child bared two small tiger teeth at Zu Zhichong, licking his right palm, he looked up, and said with a light voice: "Tell me the truth, I'll eat you up tonight!"

"Child, don't be so nosy, it will make you uninterested in working."

"Are you telling me or not!" Tun Shanhai's claws lit up.

The three wounds on Zu Zhichong's hands had yet to form a scab, so he was afraid of the little overlord. As if resigned to his fate, he quickly waved his hands, "Alright, alright, I'll tell you then."

As he spoke, he looked around, lowered his voice, and acted like he was telling a secret. "Come over here. Don't let anyone hear you."

Tun Shanhai immediately went over and whispered into his ear.

"What!"

"The boss is married!"

Tun Shanhai called out, Zu Zhichong immediately went to cover his mouth: "Ancestor, lower your voice!"

Tun Shanhai calmed down. After hearing that, he asked with a strange expression on his face, "Tell me, about the boss and his Hee Family, about that … Have you received your pass? "

Zu Chong scratched his head, lowering his voice. "I secretly saw it. Today, before the meeting, my boss sent their marriage documents to Teacher Zhen for approval."

When Tun Shanhai heard that the documents had been sent over, he knew that it was a foregone conclusion. But in his heart, he still didn't believe it. He carefully glanced at him, disbelief written all over his face. "That's impossible. Why would the boss do that?"

"The boss said that person is different." Zu Zhichong also didn't know that even if their boss had set his eyes on Hee Zheng's skin, there was no need to get married and play it big. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Maybe Hee Changchun wanted the dragon's scale, and couldn't get anything from boss.

Tun Shanhai nodded his head, and said unwillingly: "That's more like it, if boss is interested in that trash, I would be willing to sacrifice myself for big sister Zhen Ni!"

Zu Zhichong curled his lips, and explained: "Ancestor, you better not make a ruckus in front of boss, or else you'll betray me."

Tun Shanhai smiled sweetly at him. "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Once he turned around and entered the conference room, he shouted that he wanted to go to Lee Zong's house to visit his sister-in-law.

Zu Zhichong, who was a step too slow, "…"

What about the most basic trust between colleagues?

Lee Zong was so annoyed that he could do nothing about it, he knocked on the table: "Let's have a meeting first."

After extinguishing the flames of gossip with a few words, the few of them were in high spirits and began to concentrate on the meeting.

Century City Apartments.

Hee Zheng laid on the sofa, his stomach rumbling from hunger, but he had not received a call yet. He, Young Master He, when did he ever starve? This damned Lee Zong!

Just as he was about to call Lee Zong to rush him, the sound of the lock turning made Hee Zheng wake up. He immediately turned his head away.

Lee Zong was hugging the white Yin-Yang Pupil Cat in his embrace, and was holding Hee Zheng's take-out food in his other hand. Seeing his vigilant look, his skin became white, making him look rather cute.

"Relax, it's me."

Hee Zheng glanced at the cat in his embrace. Lee Zong noticed and asked: "Are you allergic to cats?"

"No." Hee Zheng pursed his lips and muttered softly, "My mom really likes it."

"Cats are cute." Hee Zheng walked to the table and sat down on the chair like an old man, he did not have the intention to go and pick up the dishes.

Lee Zong went in first, followed by a few more people. Zu Zhichong was the only one out of them who had dealt with Hee Zheng before, so Zu Zhichong called out with a mischievous smile, "Sister-in-law!"

Hee Zheng squinted as he stared at Zu Zhichong, his tone slightly cold: "Try calling me again."

Zu Zhichong did not expect him to be so fierce, he gasped and said grievingly: "Hey hey, stop calling me that. So angry. "

"Don't provoke me if you know. I have a bad temper." Hee Zheng rolled his eyes.

The people behind Lee Zong entered one after another. Other than Zu Zhichong, there was also a man and a woman. Especially that woman, she had been secretly peeking at him and seemed to have some ill intentions towards him.

"Our team."

Hee Zheng had heard of the famous First Action Team of the Special Administration Bureau.

Lee Zong: "There's a mission here tonight, so it's more convenient for them to stay. "Sorry, I didn't tell you in advance."

Hee Zheng did not say anything, but when they did not exist, he took the bowl from Lee Zong's hands and started to eat.

The lady beside Lee Zong saw that Lee Zong was talking to him, but he did not respond. Instead, she frowned: "Boss is talking to you. You should reply. "This is really …"

Hee Zheng's eating posture could still be considered refined. He was originally eating, but after hearing his words, he put his chopsticks to the side, pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped the corner of his mouth. This woman's hostility towards him was too obvious. Did he provoke her?

"If I can't return him, it's because of him. Why are you telling me this? "

His eyes were bright, but in truth, Hee Zheng's looks were something that women liked, and there were rarely any women who were filled with hostility towards him, but Zhen Ni just did not like him!

Hee Zheng raised his chin, and arrogantly pointed at Zhen Ni: "Who are you to scold me with?"

This young master's temper is really bad, Zu Zhichong is also a prodigal son of a rich second generation, he does not like to see them acting this way, "Zhen Ni just said it casually. Young Master He, your attitude is too terrible. "

Hee Zheng was a little unhappy.

"So what if my attitude is bad? "Is this your home?"

"You!"

Hee Zheng scoffed impatiently, he turned and stood up from the chair, seeing Zhen Ni's smelly face, Hee Zheng also scoffed unhappily, and noticed that Zhen Ni's gaze seemed to have landed on him, causing him to suddenly understand something, and squint her eyes: "You, don't like Lee Zong right?"

Zhen Ni's heart was stabbed, but he was not shy. He calmly stared at Hee Zheng, "Yes, you're not worthy of boss."

Hee Zheng squinted his eyes. Everyone could feel that the young master had exploded.

Just when no one reacted to what he was about to do, Hee Zheng walked over to Lee Zong and rudely grabbed onto Lee Zong's tie. Their gazes met in the air and Hee Zheng stared at Lee Zong on his lips without thinking, kissing Lee Zong's pink lips in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhen Ni almost shouted out loud, and the surrounding people also lost their composure.

Hee Zheng felt that it was not enough and pressed his entire body against Lee Zong's body, kissing him even more forcefully. A flash of astonishment passed through Lee Zong's eyes, but he still took the opportunity to embrace Hee Zheng's waist.

"You! Let go! " Zhen Ni was flustered and exasperated.

Hee Zheng licked Lee Zong's lips once before withdrawing his tongue.

He looked at Zhen Ni provocatively: "Although I didn't really like Lee Zong before, he was a very handsome man, and I am a homosexual."

"Furthermore, the thing that I dislike the most is that others have their eyes on my things, and even more so, I dislike people commenting on my things."

He let go of Lee Zong's tie and said, "After I divorce him, you can start thinking about him again."

After he finished speaking, Hee Zheng walked away and flung the bedroom door shut, leaving a few people looking at each other in dismay. They were all staring at Lee Zong's rippling lips, and their throats were a little parched, not knowing what to say.

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