After marrying Mr. Ba, I counterattacked

Shi Jin only bought plane tickets for himself and his assistant, and didn't tell anyone else about it.

When the assistant girl accompanied him to the agreed hotel, she was extremely worried: "Brother, why don't you just tell Mr. Lu, or if the same thing as last time doesn't happen again, I can't do anything."

Shi Jin opened the car door and waited for the assistant to get out of the car before closing it, as if he was her bodyguard: "Then you run first and leave me alone."

The assistant was very serious: "Do I look like that kind of person?"

Shi Jin glanced at her: "You don't look like you, you are."

The assistant said "hey" twice, pushed Shi Jin into the elevator, and stood outside smiling and waving at him.

As soon as the elevator door closed, the little assistant immediately took out the phone from his pocket and quickly edited the text message.

[Mr. Lu, brother Shi has already arrived at the hotel, how are you doing? 】

Just got a reply.

【Get off the plane, wait for him to come out and go back to his hotel before contacting me. 】

three hours later.

Seeing the familiar figure in the elevator, the little assistant hurriedly sent Lu Zhuo a message [He is going back. 】

【OK. 】

The little assistant rushed to Shi Jin's side in a hurry, dragged him up and left, as if fleeing from disaster.

When we got back to the hotel, Shi Jin was running out of breath, speaking incoherently: "Why...are we being chased and killed?"

The little assistant was also exhausted, unable to say a word, and pushed him towards the door.

Shi Jin sighed and told her to go back to the room first, fearing that it would be unsafe for the girl to be alone in the corridor, so he waited for the assistant to lock the door before he regained his composure and began to enter the password.

He turned on the lights with a "snap" and looked at the clock on the wall. It was the appointed time and the birthday live broadcast was about to start.

Due to the tight time, he directly opened Weibo and opened the live broadcast room, happily greeting the fans who poured in quickly.

[Happy birthday baby! 】

【Mom loves you forever! ! 】

[I wish my 22-year-old cub a good harvest in career and love! ! 】

Shi Jin wanted to laugh when he saw it, leaned his phone on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, bent over to change his shoes, and explained, "Just arrived at the hotel, wait for me."

After speaking, he found an envelope on the shoe cabinet. He subconsciously glanced at the screen, and the barrage began to quarrel.

[He fell in love at a young age, and his mother doesn't allow it! 】

[No one is worthy of our Jin Jinzi. 】

[cp powder to paw paw! 】

He was a little speechless, and squatted down to take down the envelope.

You obviously didn't have it before you went out, why did you suddenly appear here?Did the cleaning lady forget to take it away?

Flipping through it again, there were only three words on the envelope——Received by Shi Jin.

His first reaction was that the font looked familiar, and he always thought he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.

But this letter is just a few words, and it's really fucking abnormal from beginning to end.

[To underage Shijin: No puppy love. 】

Shi Jin:?

What, why is it so similar to what the fans said.

He suddenly realized that this handwriting belonged to Lu Zhuo, and that's what Lu Zhuoneng said now.

The reason why the assistant urged me to come back was to read these words?

Shi Jin smiled helplessly, changed his shoes, stood up and resumed his smile, continued walking in with his mobile phone, and found a second envelope on the coffee table in the living room.

Was this assistant bought by Lu Zhuo?

He walked over and sat on the sofa, hung up his phone absently and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, open the second letter.

[To the 19-year-old Shi Jin: You are allowed to fall in love with others for a short time, too much is absolutely not allowed. 】

Shi Jin burst out laughing when he saw it, "Just a little bit", why didn't he see that Lu Zhuo is quite cute.

He was still immersed in inexplicable joy, but the barrage had already exploded.

【Didn't he go to the bathroom? Why are you still laughing when you go to the bathroom? 】

[No, no, no, no real love, right? 】

[I feel like the house is collapsing...]

When facing the screen again, Shi Jin's mind was completely out of the live broadcast.

I was only 19 years old when I wrote it, and there should be a few letters I haven't found yet.

He picked up his mobile phone again, turned around in the living room and said, "Let me introduce the hotel I live in."

【? ? ? 】

[You are not right. 】

Shi Jin saw the third letter on the handle of his bedroom door.

This time he put the phone in his pocket unabashedly, and opened the letter without even a word of explanation.

[To 20-year-old Shi Jin: Thank you for showing up, can I be your first fan? 】

He debuted when he was 20 years old.

Shi Jin simply subconsciously ignored the fact that he was broadcasting live, and couldn't restrain his excitement at all. He wanted to find the next letter immediately, and wanted to see Lu Zhuo immediately and give him a big hug.

The fourth letter was stuffed under the door.

[To 21-year-old Shi Jin: I found you.So all the little liking for others before can be eliminated and filled into me. 】

The moment he opened the bedroom door, Shi Jin had some expectations in his heart, but the possibility of this expectation coming true was almost zero.

Because Lu Zhuo said he was going on a business trip.

But when he saw Lu Zhuo standing in his bedroom, Shi Jin felt like he was floating.

Stubbornly turning around Lu Zhuo, like a puppy waiting for its owner to feed, he asked eagerly, "Where's the last one?"

Lu Zhuo chuckled, hugged him into his arms, buried his head into Shi Jin's neck, rubbed his face a few times, then turned his face and kissed his side neck: "Guess."

The person in his arms was shocked for a moment.

Shi Jin felt the kiss.

The warm breath that Lu Zhuo exhaled when he laughed hit his skin, causing a small pimple, which made him feel crispy and numb, and his legs went limp.

He buried his face in Lu Zhuo's chest, and asked coquettishly, "What else?"

The embrace was even tighter, so tight that he couldn't breathe, and felt Lu Zhuo close to his ear.

"Dududu-"

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly started ringing, and the crazy vibration pulled the two people who were immersed in the ambiguous atmosphere out.

Shi Jin suddenly remembered something, and a chilly feeling rushed along the tailbone to the brain, forcing him to almost curse out loud.

He quickly took out his phone and turned off the camera and microphone, but the speed of the bullet screen swiping has exceeded his cognition, and he can only capture a few occasional sentences.

[I rely on me, rely on me, who is the other man? ? ? ? 】

[The voice is so familiar wc, I'll check the news! 】

[Why do you feel that it looks so much like the one before... called Lu Zhuo? 】

【Yes yes yes, I remembered it was him ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

[What did they say just now? "What else?" What else? ? 】

[No way, no way, my head is full of pornographic trash, did I listen to a doi live broadcast? 】

【Is Shi Jin wanting to be dissatisfied? Damn, those few words were too soft. 】

【There is something wrong with you upstairs, and something is wrong with me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Good guy, I'm direct good guy, it's a bit too exciting. . 】

Shi Jin's face was pale, he stared blankly at the phone and swallowed his saliva, the manager's request for calling stopped, probably seeing that the live broadcast had no picture or sound.

Lu Zhuo glanced at Shi Jin's mobile phone screen, remembering that his agent had reported Shi Jin's birthday live broadcast, but he never expected that the birthday would not be broadcast, and almost "day" would be broadcast...

Fortunately, I didn't say anything excessive, otherwise I would come out on the spot and become a hot search.

He stroked Shi Jin's hair, saw that the other person's face was abnormally pale, and comforted him: "It's okay, I didn't take any pictures."

Shi Jin actually took the initiative to rub his hand, then raised his head and continued to ask: "It's all like this, why don't you show me the last letter?"

Lu Zhuo was stunned for a few seconds, the hand on Shi Jin's head slowly moved down, and scratched the other's chin a few times like a puppy: "To the 22-year-old Shi Jin: The last letter, if you don't If you mind, I want to spend the rest of my life writing it to you."

After he said this sentence that he had practiced privately for a long time, he rarely felt cramped and unnatural, and he was a little afraid to look at Shi Jin's reaction.

After all, he has not experienced the feeling of being in love for more than 30 years, and occasionally encounters such a situation, he is always the one who is confessed.

Unexpectedly, Shi Jin replied abruptly: "You did it to comfort me, or as a surprise..."

Lu Zhuo hurriedly pulled his gaze back, wanting to tell Shi Jin that it was not, but he only saw the round and cute curl on top of Shi Jin's head.

Suddenly, a sense of confusion and uncertainty rose from the bottom of my heart.

He coughed, and said as if he had recovered his face: "Almost."

This time Shi Jin met his gaze and replied: "Thank you, I really like these letters."

Lu Zhuo felt that this sentence sounded familiar no matter how he heard it, it seemed to be the most commonly used sentence pattern when he rejected others before, and now it was finally his turn to be said.

Is Shijin going to say "I'm sorry" later?

Sure enough, Shi Jin spoke again, and said, "But why did you think of sending me a letter?"

Lu Zhuo:?

Shi Jin didn't wait for an answer, poked him with his hand, and urged, "Speak up."

Lu Zhuo was in some indescribable pain: "I saw you saying that you never received a love letter by chance, and I really want to experience what it feels like to receive a love letter."

After Shi Jin listened, his dark maroon eyes rolled and he said, "I remember saying this not long after debut, how did you see it?"

Lu Zhuo impatiently took out the phone that had been vibrating in his pocket, and then replied: "Tsk, didn't I say it before, as long as you have the heart, you can know everything."

He got even more irritable when he got on the phone: "What's the rush?"

The manager on the phone was going crazy: "Mr. Lu, do you want to check Weibo? The trending searches are going to explode."

Lu Zhuo had just been rejected in a disguised form, no, Shi Jin even said the rejection was ambiguous, which made him restless, and he didn't bother to think about anything at the moment.

"When it explodes, it explodes. Tell that reality show, let's take advantage of the heat to make an official announcement now."

"OK......"

Hearing his tone, the agent didn't dare to provoke him anymore. He was silent for a while and waited for Lu Zhuo to hang up the phone before humbly putting down his phone, and checked the trending searches over and over again to see how far he could publicize.

Just as he hung up the phone here, Shi Jin's cell phone rang again.

Lu Zhuo was so dry that he felt restless, so he simply went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Shi Jin glanced at the bathroom and checked that the live broadcast was off before he dared to answer the phone.

"Xiao Jin, are you free recently? I haven't been home for a long time. When you come back in two days, mom will cook you your favorite dishes."

When Shi Jin heard his mother's tone, his spine shivered. Although his mother had been so gentle and virtuous in the past 20 years, he suddenly realized a lot in the past week.

He tentatively asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Shi Mu's tone was as gentle as ever, quickly pulling him back to the previous days: "I just... miss you."