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    It has been going smoothly from the beginning, and the little devil, who is full of self-confidence, plans to complete the task.  Just as he ran to the door, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open gently by Aunt Wang.

    "Cookies!"

    Seeing the milk and biscuits in her hand, the little devil's eyes suddenly lit up. He happily came over, picked up two small biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth: "Thank you, Aunt Wang!"

    "You're welcome. There are two spoons of sugar in the milk. If the biscuits are not enough, there are still some in the oven. If you are hungry at night, just eat a little. Don't make yourself hungry."

    Aunt Wang put the tray in her hand on the table and waved her hand with a smile.  Suddenly he noticed the red eyes of the young vice president, and immediately became worried. He pulled him over and patted his back with concern: "Why are you crying? Did you get scolded by Mr. Gu again at work today?"

    "No, no - Aunt Wang, you must watch a movie called "Qingmang". Ayu's performance in it is very good, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable when watching it!"

    The little devil quickly shook his head, and suddenly turned into an enthusiastic little fan who had just joined the trap, seizing the opportunity and enthusiastically selling Amway.

    Only then did she understand what was going on. There was a smile in Aunt Wang's eyes and she nodded clearly: "Okay, I'll watch it when I get back. I heard it was played by Mr. Zhan. Does Xiao Gu always want to go play with him?  ?Do you need me to send the cookies and milk over too?"

    "No, no, no, I can do it myself."

    Having successfully sold Amway, the little devil felt a sense of accomplishment.  Holding the tray in his arms, he happily planned to go out and bully the protagonist: "Don't worry, I will remember to take medicine before going to bed!"

    Aunt Wang nodded, took out a long-sleeved pajamas, and continued to ask worriedly: "Would you like to put on some clothes? Other rooms are colder than this one -"

    "No need, I'm not cold at all, don't worry."

    The young vice president wanted to bully the protagonist he had just brought home, so he happily ran out the door holding milk and biscuits.  Aunt Wang stood at the door, looking at his energetic back, her eyes suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and quietly wiped away her tears.

    Zhan Zhong leaned on the bed and slowly turned over the script, but he still couldn't help but get distracted.

    I thought it would be difficult for me to escape the fate of being unspoken by the financial sponsor, but I didn¡¯t expect that it would develop in such a twists and turns.  Although there seemed to be no change in the final outcome, he was still taken home by Mr. Gu Ershao whom he met on the first day

    ¡°I still have to endure it, be a decent person, and never end up characterizing this story as luring a wolf into the house.

    After warning himself again and again, Zhan Zhong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to pick up the script again, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.

    "Is it Aunt Wang?"

    There were only three people in the house, so Zhan Zhong chose a 50% probability and raised his voice tentatively to ask, but there was silence and no reply from outside the door.

    Fifty percent probability, I still guessed wrong.

    Zhan Zhong chuckled dumbly, stood up and opened the door, blocking the young vice president before he could hide and scare others.

    The young vice president stood outside the door with red eyes, staring at him with a pair of round eyes.  There was milk and biscuits on the tray in his arms. It looked like he had been bullied and ran away from home with the biscuits.

    "What's going on? Are you being bullied?"

    Looking at the red eyes of the young vice president, Zhan Zhong felt inexplicably uncomfortable.  He let the person into the room, took the tray and put it on the table, rubbed his head and asked softly.

    Why does everyone feel like they are being bullied when they see me? It¡¯s obvious that this time my character is the second generation of the Little Overlord, so he should look particularly fierce at first sight!

    The little devil pursed his lips in grievance, clenched his fists, and raised his eyes righteously: "I'm not being bullied, I'm here to bully others!"

    "Okay, then you can bully me."

    Zhan Zhan laughed out loud, nodded seriously, and placed the tray on the table for him.  As soon as he turned around, his eyes fell on the young vice president who was already sitting domineeringly on his bed, and his breathing stagnated for a moment unconsciously.

    Gu Han's bedroom was much warmer than other rooms. The little devil couldn't wear long-sleeved pajamas, so he simply took out a large white T-shirt and put it on.  The neckline hangs loosely on the shoulders, and the beautifully shaped collarbone is exposed without any cover. It is impossible to say which one is whiter, the skin color or the T-shirt.  The backhand support on the bed like this just outlines the shoulders that are a little too thin. The arms are so slender that it seems that one hand can wrap around them, which is perfect for grabbing the wrist and pulling them directly into the arms.

    It looks absolutely delicious.

    &nbsI felt that I had made a terrible wrong decision.

    ¡°I am a serious person, so I must hold back

    The little devil was unaware of his dangerous situation, handed over the surveillance task to the system, and slept comfortably with the quilt in his arms.  The eyebrows and eyes looked gentle and well-behaved, and the beautiful lips were still without much blood, slightly open without warning. I didn't know what I was dreaming about, but suddenly there was a soft and shallow arc.

    Zhan Zhong looked at it for a long time under the moonlight with complicated emotions, and finally bumped his head against the wall, letting out a long sigh, exhausted both physically and mentally.

    "The Gu family gave such a name to the young master, obviously not to send their second young master out to be bullied.

    You can see and touch it, but you can¡¯t eat it.  After repeatedly warning himself to be a decent person, Zhan Zhong finally lay down far away from the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and closed his eyes.

    In the early morning of the next day, Zhan Zhong, who woke up from the nightmare of being chased by the eldest brother of the Gu family, jumped up suddenly and finally fell under the bed with the quilt without any suspense.

    It actually doesn¡¯t hurt.

    It became more and more confirmed how much the Gu family cared about this young master, so he wrapped himself in the quilt with a heartfelt heart, and simply did not lie back down.  Pulling his pillow off the bed, he yawned deeply and finally fell back into sleep peacefully.

    To be fair, dreams are actually pretty good, as long as you don¡¯t continue to dream about them.

    In the quiet night, the system beeped to congratulate you on completing the task, but the volume was quickly lowered after just one sound.  As expected, the sleeping little devil was not awakened. He smacked his lips and turned over, then fell back into a comfortable sleep.

    Early the next morning, the two people under the bed were woken up by the ringing of the phone.  The little devil rubbed his eyes and subconsciously picked up the phone and connected it. Gu Zheng's serious voice came over: "Mr. Zhan, where are you now? There is a dinner party here, and the investors of "Black Feather" will also be there.  I need you to show up¡ª¡ª"

    "elder brother¡­¡­"

    The little devil just woke up, rubbed his eyes, let out a soft cry, and climbed up while holding on to the edge of the bed.  I looked around confusedly for people, and saw Zhan Zhong sitting up from the bed with a thud.

    I didn¡¯t expect the protagonist to have such a strange habit. The little devil was startled and blinked drowsily: "Mr. Zhan - he is on the ground now"

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