The lazy cat master's secrets were revealed, and the male protagonist was thinking about him

Chapter 130 Am I jealous?

In the president's office, in the lounge.

The floor-length curtains were almost drawn, and the lounge was lit with soft lighting.

Zhou Zhou, who was forcefully carried in by Pei Yanlie, lay on the two-meter-long bed, muttering to himself.

"Don't pinch here, it hurts!" He almost jumped up because the inside of his thigh was pressed so hard.

"Pei Yanlie, be careful to control your dirty hands and don't just wander around my butt."

Ten minutes later, Zhou Zhou, whose entire body had been massaged by Pei the pervert, protested, "Well... I'm sleepy, go away."

He turned around and glared at Pei Yanlie, his slightly raised eyes were red and there was obvious fatigue in his eyes.

Seeing that he was really sleepy, Pei Yanlie stopped touching him and lay quietly beside him, looking at his face with affectionate eyes.

[Don't stare at me, I won't be able to sleep. ]

Pei Yanlie reached out and gently touched his eyebrows, his voice low and deep, "Zhou Xiaozhou, don't move your eyelids, empty your mind, and go to sleep obediently."

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but open a tiny gap, and happened to see Pei Yanlie's handsome face approaching. He opened his eyes instantly, and before he could dodge, his forehead was gently touched by slightly cool lips.

"Good afternoon, go to sleep, I won't look at you anymore." Pei Yanlie's eyes showed undisguised doting. Zhou Zhou could hardly bear it after just one look, so he quickly turned over, facing his back to him, and curled up slightly.

[Even dogs would be moved by Pei Yanlie's gentle look. Bah bah bah... I am an exception! ]

……

After thinking hard for ten minutes, he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

After falling asleep, he was not on guard at all. Pei Yanlie held him in his arms, rested his chin on his head, and closed his eyes contentedly.

"dong dong dong"

At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the office door.

Pei Yanlie opened his eyes, his vision clear. He reluctantly let go of Zhou Zhou's waist, frowned, quickly stood up, put on his shoes, walked out of the lounge, and gently closed the door.

His back felt empty, and Zhou Zhou turned over somewhat uncomfortably, lying on his back on the bed with his pillow in his arms. His eyelids trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly wet with suspicious liquid.

"Mr. Pei, the former planning manager of Hengxu Group wants to see you." A soft male voice faintly reached Zhou Zhou's ears. He frowned, opened his eyes, and stared at the ceiling in a daze with hazy eyes.

"Push it." Pei Yanlie's voice was cold and inhuman.

"He said he had confidential information from within the Hengxu Group." The sweet male voice became a little softer and trembling, sounding very pitiful.

Zhou Zhou sat up, yawned, and raised his hand to smooth his messy hair.

Pei Yanlie narrowed his eyes coldly, "Tell him not to waste my time. Also, what are you wearing? Are you violating the company's rules?"

The secretary blushed, quickly closed her open collar, and said weakly, "It was too hot just now. I will be more careful next time."

He raised his eyes and looked at Pei Yanlie pitifully, "Brother Yanlie, Aunt Wen invited me to dinner tonight, are you going?"

He caught a glimpse of a slender figure leaning against the door of the lounge. His eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief with trembling lips: "Who... who is he? Why is he in Brother Yan Lie's office?"

Zhou Zhou glanced at him calmly, walked towards him, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "Mr. Pei's male secretary?"

There was obvious hostility in Jiang Xun'an's eyes. He held the folder tightly in his hands and his mind was in a mess.

He is the son of Mrs. Wen's best friend. He majored in administrative secretarial work and happened to be in the internship period. Because his mother suggested it, Mrs. Wen specially arranged for him to become the assistant to the president's secretary.

He is 23 years old this year. He has known Pei Yanlie since childhood and has admiration and love for Pei Yanlie, but he dare not confess his feelings for fear of being disliked and dismissed by Pei Yanlie.

"Did I wake you up?" Pei Yanlie raised his hand and smoothed his bangs as if no one was around.

Jiang Xun'an's face was extremely pale. He bit his lower lip and took a step back, staring at the gentle Pei Yanlie. There were so many questions he wanted to ask that he couldn't say them for a moment. They were all stuck in his throat, making his face change constantly.

"The break time is almost over. I'm leaving and won't disturb you from working." Zhou Zhou slapped his hand away. His voice was very light and no emotion could be heard. Before leaving, he gave Jiang Xun'an an ambiguous look.

[No need to guess, this boy dressed in a coquettish way must like Pei Yanlie! ]

[Is this shirt flesh-colored? Damn, I can even see her chest! ]

[Pei Yanlie, you are happy now. Men, women, young and old are all thinking about you. ]

[So annoying (￣^￣)]

He walked faster and faster with a gloomy face, and disappeared from Pei Yanlie's sight in an instant.

Pei Yanlie pursed his lips slightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and an emotion called joy filled his heart.

Zhou Xiaozhou, are you jealous?

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he didn't even notice that there was a Jiang Xun'an in front of him.

After Jiang Xun'an calmed down, he felt mixed emotions, including joy and jealousy. He asked softly, "Brother Yan Lie, you and that boy are..."

Pei Yanlie's thoughts were interrupted by him, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a calm voice: "Before you took up the post, Secretary Yuan should have mentioned the company's rules to you."

Jiang Xun'an's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head slightly, looking like he was about to cry.

Pei Yanlie stared at the direction Zhou Zhou left and said mercilessly: "Submit a self-criticism before leaving get off work."

"Got it, Yan..."

Pei Yanlie said coldly: "Don't bring personal feelings into work."

"Yes! President Pei!" Jiang Xun'an burst into tears.

Pei Yanlie turned around and walked back to the office, closing the door without hesitation.

He was in a good mood and took out his cell phone to send a message to Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou washed his face in the bathroom, shook his hands absentmindedly, looked up at his miserable self in the mirror, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

"Who is this? Who the hell is this! It's definitely not me!" He glared and pulled his cheek hard. The severe pain made him sober up. He said depressedly: "I'm so annoyed. Is Pei Yanlie blind? He can't see that the little secretary is plotting against him?!"

There was a sudden "ding" sound.

He slowly took out his cell phone and glanced at the screen casually.

[Pei Yanlie: Zhou Xiaozhou, you are jealous.]

His hand suddenly trembled, and the phone fell to the ground. Zhou Zhou laughed as if he was tickled, and finally laughed until tears came out. "Is Pei Yanlie crazy? I'm jealous? How the hell would I be jealous? Do you have any shame?"

"grass!"

……

Chen Qihang stood at the bathroom door, looking at Zhou Zhou who was going crazy, and finally couldn't help but say: "Have you been abused by President Pei? You really look like you are having a mental illness."

Zhou Zhou took a deep breath, bent down to pick up his phone, restrained his facial expression, looked back at Chen Qihang, and said lightly: "I'm very unhappy now."

Chen Qihang looked alert and took a step back. "So? You want to beat me up?"

"No, I'll tell you a secret."

Chen Qihang rolled his eyes.

Zhou Zhou walked up to him and said slowly, "I know who Black Spider is."

Chen Qihang said indifferently: "I know that too. It's not a secret."

"You don't really think that bald guy is Black Spider?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means exactly what it says. Okay, I won't say any more." Zhou Zhou stopped talking halfway through his words, and his mood improved a little.

Chen Qihang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't play tricks on me."

"I'm not kidding you. The Black Spider is someone else."

"Can't you tell me who it is?"

"Prefer not to say."

"you!"

What a nasty man! Chen Qihang was so angry that his face turned pale, and he clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could punch his mouth crooked.

This mouth really deserves a slap!