What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Shichuan's gaze shifted from Liu Mingfeng's slightly panicked back to He Fengrong's face, "What explanation do you want?"

He Fengrong took a step forward with long legs, and asked in a tone of voice, "You and your assistant, what is the relationship between you and why did he confess to you?"

Lu Shichuan looked into those still angry eyes, "I hope you can calm down." Under the urging of He Xueqing, he finished the filming that would have taken more time ahead of schedule. What he needs now is rest, not inexplicable quarrels, " If you put it in perspective, you wouldn't have said that."

He Fengrong raised his hand and grabbed Lu Shichuan's upper arm. His strength was both loose and tight, making his palm sore, but he didn't really pull Lu Shichuan back in front of him, "Stop!"

Lu Shichuan rubbed the center of his brows with his fingers, held the person in his arms, and gently kissed the other person's eyelids, "Don't make trouble." His tone was flat, tired and hard to detect, "Don't bother me about a trivial matter."

The emotion surging in He Fengrong's chest was easily soothed by this voice.

He closed his eyes, the strength in his hand finally slowed down, but he hugged Lu Shichuan's back tightly, "It was you who said that neither you nor I can cheat during the contract period. You can't do anything wrong to anyone other than me." Mind, you are already mine, and I will never allow anyone to seduce you in the name of admiring you."

Lu Shichuan raised his palm to caress the back of his head, and rubbed his fingertips behind his ear, "Don't think too much. Your worries won't happen."

This sentence meant something, but He Fengrong didn't hear the deep meaning.

His sanity began to return.

The fierce anger was extinguished, and he gradually felt that his attention to Lu Shichuan was a bit out of line.

Exposing too many emotions is not in line with his usual style, not to mention that all such emotions are caused by one person——

But I don't know what bewitched him.

After Lu Shichuan finished speaking, his heart returned to the original place, "Very well, you said this yourself, you can never go back on your word."

Lu Shichuan didn't think there was anything special about this sentence, he raised his finger and patted the back of He Fengrong's neck, "Okay, what does it look like to hug in front of people, go back."

"Since it's not good in front of people," He Fengrong recovered his composure, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it okay to be in front of people?"

Lu Shichuan was noncommittal, just turned around and walked into the porch.

He Fengrong followed closely behind.

The two chatted for a while in the elevator, as if everything that happened just now was nothing out of the ordinary.

Until He Fengrong took out the key and opened the door.

Before the door was closed, he eagerly took off his coat, his slender fingers fluttered nimbly, and unbuttoned Lu Shichuan's shirt in a blink of an eye, then he leaned over and kissed Lu Shichuan's chin, "Why don't we wash it together..."

"Go ahead, let the water go."

He Fengrong's breathing suddenly became rapid, and then he bumped into Lu Shichuan's dark eyes.

He was startled, looked down at Lu Shichuan's thin lips, and suddenly untied Lu Shichuan's tie slowly, and slowly wrapped it around his hand, "I really can't see through you."

Lu Shichuan watched his movements, and he replied after a while: "Huh?"

However, He Fengrong no longer has anything to say.

In the bathroom, it was foggy.

Lu Shichuan bent his right knee and lay in the bathtub.

He Fengrong was sitting on the edge of the bathtub in half-wet trousers and a white shirt, holding a towel in his hand and stroking Lu Shichuan's lower abdomen. Although he really wanted Lu Shichuan to relax for a while, he made ordinary movements like teasing, "I listen to Zhong Yuan said that you are very tired recently." After speaking, he reached out to wipe off the water droplets stained on the tail of Lu Shichuan's indifferent eyebrows, "Why do you have to choose to film."

Lu Shichuan opened his eyes and looked at him, "That's why you insisted on letting me come back."

He Fengrong splashed water on him, "Don't be sentimental, even if there are reasons for worrying about your body, it won't be too much. The main reason is that you still want to satisfy me—"

His hand slid down the scattered water, and was held down by Lu Shichuan halfway, "Don't mess around."

He Fengrong raised his eyebrows, "I've been messing around a lot, don't you want to take care of me every time?"

Lu Shichuan glanced at him, "I'll only stay for two days this time."

He Fengrong's attention was instantly diverted, "So short?" His eyes were heavy, "Is it He Xueqing, he seems to be tired of being in the circle."

"It's none of his business." Lu Shichuan closed his eyes again, "This filming is over, I want to rest for a while."

The original owner wanted to make a name for himself in the entertainment circle, so it would be too inefficient to shoot like this, so he would think of a way to solve this problem.

He Fengrong couldn't guess his true thoughts, but he was still happy with this decision, "You can rest as long as you want, anyway, I'm still here."

The familiar scene and this tone made Lu Shichuan's eyebrows twitch slightly.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, raised his hand to stroke He Fengrong's side face, and did not speak.

For some reason, He Fengrong felt a little uncomfortable. He got up and walked behind Lu Shichuan, "I'll wash your hair."

"Ah."

After coming out of the bathroom, the two lay on the bed.

Facing Lu Shichuan, He Fengrong didn't want to use the bed for the first time|things to get together after this little farewell, "Let's chat."

"What do you want to talk about?"

He Fengrong put his arms behind his head, "I don't know either, just chat casually, I just want to hear what you have to say."

Another person once said similar things to Lu Shichuan.

He Fengrong's personality is very different from Jin Zezhi's, but the longer they get along, Lu Shichuan can perceive more similarities between him and Zezhi.

"why do not you talk?"

He Fengrong's voice interrupted Lu Shichuan's thoughts, "You have been in low spirits since you entered the door, are you really so tired?"

Lu Shichuan sat up on the bed with one arm.

He took a cigarette from the bedside and bit it between his teeth. He Fengrong was fascinated by the action of lighting his eyes down.

After that, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the wine table and poured a glass of wine in his hand.

He walked to the window and said in a low and indifferent voice, "Go to bed first."

"What did you think of?" He Fengrong also sat up, he could only see Lu Shichuan's back, "Why do you never say a few words to me, is it if I don't want to have sex|love with you, between us There is no need for the rest of the communication?"

Lu Shichuan said: "I said long ago that you can terminate the contract at any time."

"Contract, contract again." He Fengrong tightened his fingers, knowing that Lu Shichuan didn't like it, he suppressed the urge to get angry, and he didn't want to waste the rare time together on quarreling, "You must put a good atmosphere every time Are you satisfied with being stiff?"

Lu Shichuan smoked the remaining cigarette in one gulp, and said lightly, "I think I should seriously consider this contract."

He Fengrong straightened his back, "What do you mean!"

Smoke billows in front of the glass windows.

Lu Shichuan drank the wine in the glass again.

He did see the mirror of Zezhi on He Fengrong at first, but he didn't intend to find more such shadows on He Fengrong.He didn't intend to let anyone replace Zezhi.

So just forget it.

Lu Shichuan said: "You should also seriously consider whether it is necessary for this contract to continue to take effect."