After marrying Neptune Omega

It seemed that Si Yao really came here in a hurry. He didn't use a driver, and he didn't take the business car he usually travels in. Instead, he drove a new G63.

In view of the fact that the impression Si Yao left on Shi Ling Yu doesn't match up with these "vulgar things", so after getting in the car, Shi Ling Yu turned his head and glanced at the interior, showing an expression of appreciation, and couldn't help teasing: " The boss's new car is good."

Si Yao couldn't hear the teasing in his tone, but he still replied without changing his face: "I just arrived last week, if you like it, I will give it to you."

Shi Lingyu thought it was funny, but he still refused, he was neither short of car nor money, it was just that the energy of drinking just now turned up suddenly, he was inexplicably excited, always wanted to tease Si Yao.

The car slowly drove out of the clubhouse, Si Yao drove steadily, and the two of them chatted casually, the atmosphere was quite relaxed.

When Ling Yu sat in the co-pilot and looked out the window, his mood was inexplicably calm, and he was silent for a while, until he smelled a little familiar fragrance of flowers and plants.

"Si Yao, did you put the perfume on the car?" Shi Ling Yu said casually. After getting Si Yao's negative answer, he paused for a long time before sitting upright, looking straight ahead, pretending Tsukuru casually said, "Oh, then your pheromone leaked out."

Si Yao chuckled lightly, and apologized: "Maybe I'm a little tired, I didn't control it well, how are you doing now?"

The soft and lingering floral fragrance was completely absorbed, even though Shi Ling Yu was sensitive to pheromones, he couldn't smell a little bit at this moment, only the faint leather smell that new cars inevitably have diffused in the air.

Shi Lingyu felt in his heart that while Si Yao's control was precise, he also had an inexplicable irritability, and even regretted that he had pointed this out.

He quite liked Si Yao's pheromones. The moment this ridiculous thought appeared in his mind, Shi Ling Yu subconsciously denied it.

It must be a temporary pot, he thought.

But how has this never happened before?Coupled with the outrageous dreams these days, Shi Lingyu suddenly became a little nervous.

"Why do you want to invest in our group?" Shi Lingyu quickly asked the question he was curious about at the beginning, so as to divert his attention.

Si Yao answered quickly, and he must have guessed that he would ask: "When I told you last time, I was investigating projects. The entertainment industry has a high rate of return. Si Chaoge's model is relatively old-fashioned. I think Try something new."

Shi Lingyu nodded, and didn't care about Si Yao calling his father by his first name at all. After all, no one knew better than him the bad relationship between the two, but now it seems that even if the old Si is forced to retire, The father and son still had no intention of relaxing.

Reminiscent of his empty-nest father who always had to run in front of him to feel his presence, Shi Ling Yu couldn't help but smile.

"Then I'm going through the back door?" he teased.

But Si Yao didn't pick up the conversation right away, but turned his head to look at him after the car stopped.

There happened to be a red light ahead.

When Si Yao looked at Ling Yu's bent eyes, the light from the traffic outside the window scattered on his face, his eyelashes cast a light shadow under the eyelids, and the neon lights flowed in his eyes, which made his pair of naturally affectionate peach blossoms even more beautiful The eyes are particularly agile.

Probably dissatisfied with Si Yao's long time of non-response, he made a "hum" like a urge, with a rising sound at the end, and his lips were light pink, which was slightly parted at this time, revealing a little bit of the tip of his tongue, and he even licked it unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, Si Yao's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice as if he couldn't bear the temptation.

Shi Lingyu was a little inexplicable, the sympathy brought by the temporary marks made him keenly aware that the atmosphere in the car had changed, and he could even feel some vague sense of oppression from Si Yaodi, which made him a little confused, so , frowned.

Suddenly, Si Yao coughed lightly, turned his head and looked away, and finally answered the initial question: "Compared with recent projects of the same level, your drama has the greatest potential."

He got an answer that was similar to what he had guessed before, plus the strangeness just now had disappeared, Shi Ling Yu didn't think about it, thinking that Si Yao was really exhausted, but even so, he still insisted on sending him back to ease the relationship. , is really very sincere, so the last trace of displeasure with Si Yao's previous offensive behavior disappeared.

When talking about movies, Shi Ling Yu's tone became more serious, and he said confidently: "The finished product will definitely not let you down."

"I believe in you." Si Yao said in the usual tone.

The clubhouse is actually not far from the hotel where the film crew is located. When I went there, I was wasting time in traffic jams, and I arrived at the hotel entrance after a while on the return journey.

Although the two are legally married to a certain extent, they still need to avoid suspicion in essence. It is already past midnight, and Si Yao must have work tomorrow, so Shi Ling Yu didn't keep him, and opened the door after simply thanking him. I'm about to get off.

"Wait." Si Yao suddenly stopped him.

Shi Lingyu stood on the ground with the door open. The chassis of the car was too high, so he had to raise his head slightly to look up at Si Yao. Shi Lingyu didn't like this perspective very much.

Although Si Yao stopped him, he didn't continue to speak immediately, he seemed hesitant to speak, and the expression on his usually calm face showed faint hesitation at this moment.

Shi Lingyu waited patiently. A few seconds later, Si Yao finally spoke again. For some reason, he could hear a trace of disappointment in the other party's probing tone.

Si Yao asked, "Are you happy to be a screenwriter?"

This question was strange, and Si Yao's obvious depression was also strange, but in view of the other party's good performance tonight, Shi Ling Yu still answered him sincerely.

A gust of night wind passed through the hotel porch, blowing away his loosely bundled hair. Under the cover of the broken hair, Ling Yu's beautiful eyes were still shining like stars. He smiled brightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said briskly:

"of course."

Shi Lingyu pushed Si Yao's car door shut, nodded to him as farewell, turned around and walked into the room.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely heard Si Yao respond to something, but the words were quickly blown away and melted into the wind.

Si Yao, who was sitting in the car, looked at the back of Shi Ling Yu leaving, as if it coincided with the scene in his memory, he was silent for a long time before restarting the car, and murmured to himself:

"Then I'm relieved."

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