Chapter 25: Forced acting

Chapter 25
An electric shock passed across his lips.
Song Yunya rolled off Zhou Yang with an exclamation.
Zhou Yang sat up with a smile, smacked his lips and said, "It smells like strawberry!"
Song Yunya shook her small fist like a demonstration.
"Boss, are you satisfied?" Zhou Yang asked when he stood up and sorted out his clothes briefly.
"It's okay!" Song Yunya also knew that she was a little gaffe, blushing and stood up.
Her fingers trembled slightly, seeming to still recall the shape of Zhou Yang's muscles.
The feel at that moment really made Song Yunya unforgettable.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Madam...do you need help?" The air hostess's voice heard outside.
Song Yunya was taken aback, 80% of them were seen when they came in just now.
It's miserable now.
There is also Zhou Yang beside him, how do you explain this?
"What to do?" Song Yunya asked in a hurry.
Zhou Yang smiled faintly, and hugged Song Yunya sideways.
"What are you doing?" Song Tianhou exclaimed.
"Just pretend to be uncomfortable!" Zhou Yang held her and opened the door.
Song Yunya hated her teeth.
This assistant dared to make his own opinion.
But the flight attendant had already appeared, and Song Yunya could only put her head on Zhou Yang's shoulder, looking weak.
Fortunately, the masks and glasses are all there, otherwise the entertainment circle will explode tomorrow if you are seen in this way.
"Sir? You..." The stewardess apparently didn't expect a man in it, so she was stunned.
However, after a brief shock, the flight attendant was overturned by Zhou Yang's appearance.
"So handsome! The facial features are so good! And..." The flight attendant glanced at Zhou Yang's arm.
The arm muscle lines outside the short-sleeved shirt are obvious, not exaggerated, just right.
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "I'm sorry, my wife's reaction is especially big when she reaches her menstrual period. I am worried about her so I will follow up and have a look. It will cause you trouble, sorry!"
Zhou Yangshuai broke through the sky, coupled with polite and polite, the stewardess found that Song Yunya's face was a little pale, and could not help but choose to believe it.
"Do you need our help?" The stewardess asked, staring at Zhou Yang with bright eyes.
She looked forward to Zhou Yang and nodded for no reason.
In this way, I can get along with Zhou Yang for a while by serving the woman.
"No, I just stay with her!" Zhou Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he walked out.
"Your wife has a good vision!" The stewardess exclaimed.
In this way, Zhou Yang dignifiedly hugged Song Yunya back to her position, placed her gently, and knelt down on one knee.
Song Yunya's heart was in chaos.
Just now, in order to cooperate, she was lying in Zhou Yang's arms, and the fresh smell of the boy's body pierced her nose, making her feel happy.
At this moment, Zhou Yang is even more of a standard five-good husband, Song Yunya can't tell whether it is acting or real.
No matter who heard the conversation between the two of them, they would only think it was a loving young couple.
The crisis... It's so scary to survive.
Song Yunya gently pulled the glasses down a slit and looked at Zhou Yang.
"My immediate reaction is alright?" Zhou Yang smiled.
"Okay, pretty clever, you will be my assistant from today." Song Yunya said.
"Isn't it a broker?" Zhou Yang was stunned.
"Wait for your assistant to make a lottery, and then become an agent!" Song Yunya knows well, man, don't be too used to it, just give it some sunshine and it will shine.
None of them noticed that several flight attendants in the business class were hiding behind the curtain and looking at Zhou Yang's profile.
"His profile is so handsome!" The flight attendants who just knocked on the door rubbed their knees against each other, looking like an idiot.
"It's more than a silhouette. Look at his figure, it must be very predictable!"
"And lips, good sex. Feeling! Oh, it's a shame!"
"Haha, are you wet?"
A group of flight attendants got together and whispered.
"Zhou Yang, I can tell..." Lying on the seat, Song Yunya bit her lip and whispered.
"See what?"
"You're a fox!" Song Yunya reached out and pinched Zhou Yang's waist tender meat, twisting it ninety degrees.
"Boss...wonderful!" Zhou Yang grinned in pain.
...
The plane finally arrived at Bingcheng Airport.
There was an Audi waiting for a long time at the airport exit.
Zhou Yang was very dedicated and had to hold all Song Yunya's belongings.
However, when entering the car, the driver intentionally or unconsciously glanced at Zhou Yang.
It's normal for a star to find an assistant.
But the eldest Miss Song Yuna is looking for such a handsome male assistant... Is there anything going on here?
The dedicated driver quickly sent a message to his boss, Song Yunya's father, before driving.
The two returned to Song Yunya's house quietly all the way.
After entering the door, Zhou Yang couldn't help but admire.
Needless to say about the hundreds of square meters of villas, the furniture inside are all mahogany, and the large backyards and swimming pools. With Zhou Yang’s vision of appraising antiques, you can see the hangings on Song Yunya’s house wall The paintings are all authentic.
With a rough calculation, these decorations are millions of millions.
How, are you friends?
"Majestic!" Zhou Yang sighed sincerely.
"My dad has been in business for a lifetime, and even though he doesn't want some things, he has to live up to the face!" Song Yunya seemed to not want to be considered a nouveau riche with no background, so she explained.
When she got home, Song Yunya threw her hat, glasses, and mask on the ground, and her curled hair spread into shawls.
The point is that the girl didn't treat Zhou Yang as an outsider, she just took off her makeup.
Zhou Yang looked at the famous singer queen and smiled: "I think, even if you are on the mirror without makeup, you can kill many beauties in the circle!"
"That is necessary, I love to hear these words, this girl will give you a raise!" Song Yunya was in a good mood.
She was a big and carefree girl, and when she returned home, she was completely relaxed.
"Unexpectedly, the big stars who are popular all over the country are like this in private!" Zhou Yang said.
"Oh, everyone is human. The higher the status, the harder it is to live!" Song Yunya stretched herself out on the sofa like a full cat.
"If you are so hard, then how can we people at the bottom live?" Zhou Yang spread his hands and expressed disagreement.
"Actually, I don't want to be a star either!" Song Yunya pouted, her expression depressed.
"You don't want to? Could it be you. Mom forced it?"
"Yeah, it was my mother who forced it...Hey, what did you say?" Song Yunya found out that Zhou Yang had been circumvented by herself.
"It was my parents who decided my path together...Zhou Yang, what should I do as an assistant when the boss is hungry?" Song Yunya caught Zhou Yang's sore feet, pinched her waist and gesticulated.
"Cook, wait!" Zhou Yang looked around a few times before walking towards the kitchen.
"Hey...it's quite calm, but I want to see what you are doing?" Song Yunya clasped her toes and sneaked into the kitchen like a little mouse stealing oil.
There was a chef in the kitchen busy, and after talking to Zhou Yang, he wanted to take over the cooking task.
The chef knows that as long as the young lady has a good meal, hundreds of thousands of red packets will have to be thrown out. He doesn't want to give this good thing to Zhou Yang.
"Cooking is my job, brother, just rest!" The chef wanted to push Zhou Yang out.
How is Zhou Yang willing?
Whether Song Yunya can be satisfied is directly related to the final score and the realization of skills.
"The boss asks me to do it, so let me do it!" Zhou Yang refused.
"You make one by yourself, let me taste who's delicious, and give it a red envelope!" Song Yunya jumped out, looking like it's not too much to watch the excitement.
"Xiaoya, I heard that you found a new assistant?" A middle-aged man walked in with a low, thick male voice.
"Dad!" The singer queen hangs on the middle-aged person like a monkey.
"He is Zhou Yang, the assistant I just found!" Song Yunya said.
"If you want to start work with Xiaoya, you have to have some skill! If you can't make this meal, please leave Xiaoya for me!" Seeing Zhou Yang's face against the sky, Song's father subconsciously stabbed his whole body.
Uh?
Song Yunya and Zhou Yang were stunned.
This meal...the portion is not light!