The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 95
"Unless you're tired of life." Qin Zhen gritted his teeth and kicked Yang Zixiao's calf.

He took half a step back in pain, but immediately counterattacked, "Qin Zhen, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

"I'm sorry, I'm a woman, but women and villains are difficult to raise. Haven't you heard of Young Master Yang?" Qin Zhen was proud, wrapped in the quilt and turned to the other side, leaving Yang Zixiao with a cold back.

Yang Zixiao was angry, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only show his teeth and claws behind her to vent his dissatisfaction and find some psychological comfort by the way.

Qin Zhen didn't pay attention to him anymore, and after a while, she said quietly again: "By the way, tomorrow Saturday, you can spend time with uncle and aunt. I still have something to do, and I may not be at home all day .”

"What's the matter?" Yang Zixiao felt that his nerves were tense at that moment. Thinking of that phone call, he could probably guess two or three points about what was going on.

"It's not an important matter, anyway, I'll be back as soon as possible." Qin Zhen said a few words perfunctory, and then threatened in a low voice, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, don't talk to me again!"

This time Yang Zixiao was very obedient, and he turned his back and didn't talk to her again. Qin Zhen closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, when Qin Zhen opened his eyes again, Yang Zixiao had disappeared.Qin Zhen turned on the phone, it was exactly seven o'clock.She finds it strange that Yang Zixiao always wakes up later than her on weekdays, and he doesn't have to go to work on Saturday, so where would he go so early?

Because of Yang Zesheng's presence, Qin Zhen had to pay attention to his image at all times, and he could no longer just run around wearing slippers.But she was really curious, so she suppressed her drowsiness, got up quickly, and walked out of the bedroom eagerly after washing.

Qin Zhen tiptoed through every corner. There was no one in the living room, kitchen, guest room, study, or gymnasium. Qin Zhen's curiosity was completely satisfied, and he finally couldn't help calling Yang Zixiao's phone.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up.

"Where have you been?" Qin Zhen asked impatiently.

"I was kidnapped." Yang Zixiao answered casually.

Knowing that he deliberately made fun of her, Qin Zhen rolled his eyes and said "Oh", and then asked, "Do you need a ransom?"

"This..." Yang Zixiao's thin lips curled up lightly, "You can watch it, anyway, now my young master's life is in your hands."

"One price, 50 yuan." There was a smile on the corner of Qin Zhen's mouth.

"50 yuan?" Yang Zixiao was unhappy, "In your eyes, is this young master so worthless?"

"How little is 50 yuan?" Qin Zhen smiled disdainfully, "If it weren't for the fact that Young Master Yang promised to give me a supplementary salary, 50 yuan would be too expensive for me!"

"Yes, it is said that a friend in adversity is a friend. I can see it. You are a typical white-eyed wolf." Yang Zixiao gritted his teeth.

"Did you know?" Qin Zhen lazily reclined on the sofa, and said two words contemptuously, "It's late."

"Forget it, this young master doesn't care about you." Yang Zixiao suddenly became magnanimous, and then smiled triumphantly, "But now you wait at home obediently, this young master can do a shocking weeping ghost this morning. I'm sure you'll be moved to tears."

"Crystal tears?" Qin Zhen asked back, and then asked sourly, "Does Young Master Yang know how to write these four big characters?"

"Stop talking to Master Ben, you'll know whether Master Ben can write or not after a while."

"Okay, then I won't ask, just wait." Qin Zhen's smile remained on his face, but his movements of leaning on the sofa became more casual.

"Then Young Master Yang, hurry up, I'm still waiting to see how you will shake the world and cry ghosts and gods."

"Good boy." The man on the other end of the phone got cheap and pretended to be good, and the word "good" made Qin Zhen get goosebumps all over his body.

Momo also feels that she posts too little every day, but, dear ones understand all kinds of hard life, so Momo can only post as much as possible, in fact, she is not sure how much she can post every day.

(End of this chapter)