"Today I also saw a station sister take a video of him at work in another place."
"It's absolutely true! I use my precious fan base as a guarantee! It's absolutely true that it's him!"
"The poster's information is accurate. We, Zhou Ze, will have a public event in Shanghai tomorrow. According to reliable information, we came back early today."
"Everyday I envy you all for meeting each other by chance, but am I the only one who noticed that he went to the flower shop?"
"Actually, I've also discovered it. It's a surprise to finish work early. It's romantic to buy flowers to send home to your girlfriend after getting off the plane. Zhou Ze is an amazing man."
"Ugh, I couldn't hold it back and kicked my boyfriend who was still playing games."
"Hahahahaha, sisters, calm down, there is only one Zhou Ze."
"Wang Yi saved the galaxy in his last life, but in this life he can have a boyfriend like Zhou Ze who is perfect in every aspect."
"I would like to know what flowers Zhou Ze bought. Can you please share a store address? You can't get a boyfriend of the same style, so you must arrange flowers of the same style."
"Okay! I'm so excited, I'll sort it out and tell everyone!"
"See clearly that this is Zhou Ze's super talk, not a place for some fans and CP fans to have sex."
"Everyone is overthinking it, right? Who is it that they bring up when they have a disagreement recently?"
"That's right! The original intention of the blogger was to share Zhou Ze's private life with everyone, and he didn't mention xxx by name. What does it have to do with her?"
Each group was allowed to dance around for a while, with both sides insisting on their own opinions and quarreling fiercely. The heat kept rising, and they were quickly moved out, and finally climbed onto the square.
After urgent discussions, the administrator on duty got the authorization from the big fan and came out to start a fight: "Focus on yourself and don't attract bad guys. It is forbidden to mention irrelevant people in the group."
Later, the administrator contacted the flower shop owner and fan via private message and expressed the hope that she could delete the post that broke the news.
It's just a matter of boiling the soup to stop it boiling.
Wang Yiyi gained a lot of fans this night.
Most of them were unrelated passers-by who wanted to see who Zhou Ze could take a liking to.
Another part of it is due to the various challenges during this period, and I can't stand my words anymore, so I have the idea of joining if I can't beat him.
The smallest part should be Zhou Ze's fans, who came to watch her every move with the idea of knowing oneself and the enemy, and fighting in a hundred battles.
In the final analysis, I just want to find some clues from her Weibo.
"Here", Wang Yi first went into the kitchen, brought out a glass of honey water, and placed it on the low table beside him. Looking at his speed, he said with unvarnished disgust: "I'd better do it and drink it.
I didn’t drink too much, so I didn’t need to hangover, and my digestion was pretty good.”
"I think what you ate at night was too greasy." Wang Yi squatted down, quickly cut off the remaining few branches, put them on the table together with the vase, gathered the unnecessary leaves and stems together, and looked up
He glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued working: "And if you manage your figure well, you are responsible for your works and fans."
Zhou Ze happened to lower his head and meet her gaze. It was not because he thought about it, but because his eyes were attracted unconsciously.
As soon as Wang Yi finished taking a shower, the top button of his pajamas was not buttoned, and with the movements of his hands, the top button moved accordingly.
Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was already distracted.
A shadow just pressed down, blocking the view above his head. Wang Yi didn't even raise his head and said, "Don't block me, I can't see."
Zhou Ze put the cup on the corner of the table based on his feeling, and immediately pulled Wang Yi up impatiently, took the scissors from her hand, and quickly took off the gloves on both hands for her, throwing them away.
aside.
"I", Wang Yi spun around day and night and finally stood still. She stretched out her hands far away and slapped her fist weakly on his hard chest, "What's wrong with you? I haven't finished it yet."
Zhou Ze ignored the messy pile of things on the ground and stared at her with sparks in his eyes.
"What, what are you doing?" Wang Yi was stunned as soon as he was stared at, his eyes blank.
"Let's get down to business first." However, Zhou Ze easily grabbed Wang Yiyi's hands with one hand, and clasped the back of her head with the other hand, closing her mouth that was still opening and closing.
"you"
Then, Wang Yiyi had no time to care about anything else, and put his hands around Zhou Ze's back, catering to him, and finally stood up on tiptoes slightly and hugged his neck tightly.
It was no longer clear whether it was the sweetness of the honey in Zhou Ze's mouth or the taste of Wang Yiyi's own body. He expressed the joy of a little separation better than a wedding, which was strong and passionate.
Zhou Ze no longer had to worry about restraining her restless hands, so he freed his hands to launch a further offensive.
Not only the first button on the pajamas, but the second, third, and even fourth buttons are about to collapse.
The floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the balcony were not closed tightly, and the cold wind from the window came through the gaps and ran into Wang Yiyi's clothes, causing her to tremble.
She unconsciously looked for a heat source around her, and subconsciously put it on Zhou Ze's body.
Zhou Ze also noticed it, and held her in a different direction, heading towards the sofa.
"Bang!", I don't know who it was, accidentally bumped into the table next to it, and the cup filled with honey water also fell to the ground in cooperation, making a crisp sound.
At the same time, the two people also fell down on the soft sofa.
Pulled them out of their confused dreams.
Wang Yiyi and Zhou Ze clung to each other, exchanging their hot breaths until they slowly calmed down.
"Get up quickly." Wang Yi stretched out a finger and poked him, his voice obviously hoarse.
"Ah", Zhou Ze hammered the backrest next to him in despair, his head still buried in Wang Yiyi's neck, breathing heavily, unwilling to get up, "I don't want to care."
The breath sprayed all over Wang Yiyi's skin exposed to the air, and Wang Yiyi trembled. Therefore, it is difficult not to say that he did it on purpose.
The blush on Wang Yiyi's already flushed cheeks deepened a bit. She curled up and lay on the sofa, urging her constantly.
The disparity in strength between men and women made Wang Yiyi unable to move at all under Zhou Ze's restraints.
Zhou Ze held her tightly in his arms. After a long time, he groaned, then reluctantly let go of her and got up.
He originally wanted to pull Wang Yi up one by one with good intentions, but the moment he turned his head and saw her, he turned away, picked up the thin blanket next to him, covered her body, and tied a knot.
Wang Yiyi originally thought she was glaring at him viciously, but she didn't expect it to fall into Zhou Ze's eyes. Her steamy and red eyes reminded him of his madness just now.