Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

After an unknown period of time, the person with cold limbs sitting on the sofa moved a little.

When he opened WeChat, the first thing he saw was the message Jiang Gu sent him a few hours ago.

【Jiang Gu: Ah Che, are you busy with work?Remember to eat dinner on time. 】

Zhou Ziche stared at the message for a few moments, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he quickly dodged away.

He clicked into the dialogue interface of Assistant Zhang and typed in the input box.

【Help me contact Lin Shiwei,...】

You help me contact Lin Shiwei, I want to meet him in private.

No.

not like this.

Lin Shiwei's thoughts on him were clearly revealed. What the other party said at the banquet that day was just a joke to ridicule Jiang Gu, embarrassing and annoyed them, and should not be taken seriously.

A dude like Lin Shiwei, the second generation ancestor, has always acted absurdly.

And... If Jiang Gu knew that he went to meet Lin Shiwei in private, he would definitely be angry with him.

He can't make Jiang Gu feel bad.

Zhou Ziche gritted his teeth and deleted the entered characters.

But... until now, it seems that there is no better way.

What if he went to meet with Lin Shiwei at Lin Shiwei's request, and could he persuade Lin Shiwei to contribute money to help Jiang's group get through the crisis?

[Xiao Zhang, I want to see Lin Shiwei, see if you can arrange it for me, don't let the husband know. 】

A dull knock on the door suddenly interrupted Zhou Ziche's thoughts. In a panic, he didn't have time to click on the send message, turned off the phone screen with trembling fingertips, pressed the phone to his side, and asked sharply.

"Who is it?! Xiao Zhang, is that you?"

The knock on the door paused.

Immediately, a familiar deep voice sounded from outside the door.

"Ache, it's me."

The door opened, and there was a burst of damp and cool steam.

Jiang Gu seemed to be drenched in the rain, the black color of the cloth on his shoulders was several degrees darker, his sharp-edged face was marked by the rain and was extremely cold, and the broken hair on his temples and forehead was also wet, like jade that had just been salvaged from the bottom of the sea.

Zhou Ziche was stunned for a moment, then his brows furrowed instantly, he hurriedly grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the room, then leaned over to help him get his slippers.

I couldn't help but blame: "It's so late, and it's still raining outside, why did you come here suddenly?"

He put away the slippers, then raised his face to look at Jiang Gu.

"The coat is soaked... Hurry up and take it off, I'll put hot water for you, you go take a shower, change into clean clothes, don't get sick."

Jiang Gu unbuttoned his suit unhurriedly.

"You didn't reply to the message I sent you in the evening. I'm worried, so I came to have a look."

Zhou Ziche thought his movements were slow, and raised his hand to help him, but was stopped by Jiang Gu who easily grabbed his wrist.

The other party's fingers were soaked in rain, and they were as cold as ice.

"Don't get too close to me, you are weak, and you will catch a cold after a while."

Zhou Ziche took half a step back helplessly: "Okay then... I'll keep the water heater on all the time, you go take a shower first, I'll sit and wait for you."

Five minutes later, the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom.

Zhou Ziche turned on the light, and the warm orange light instantly dispelled the darkness, except for the corner where the shadow of the sofa was still dark.

He put away the mobile phone on the sofa, pursed his lips and quickly deleted the words he just typed.

I was really dizzy just now.

He is Jiang Gu's wife.

No matter how bad the situation is, he can't go to see Lin Shiwei in private.

Zhou Ziche walked to the bed, spread the quilt, first helped Jiang Gu warm up one side of the bed, and then moved over and sat on the other side when he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.

The corners of his lips raised into a smile unconsciously: "Jiang Gu."

"Ah."

The man only wore a bath towel loosely, his waist and abdomen muscles were smooth and distinct, and he was by no means as thin as he usually looked when he was wearing clothes.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes lazily billowed with dark ink, as if melting into the opaque night in the distance.

Jiang Gu lifted the quilt and felt the other person's body temperature on the bed.

The abrupt Adam's apple rolled very slowly, and then quickly stretched out his hand, grabbing the person into the crook of his arm.

"You weren't asleep when I came?"

Zhou Ziche lied instinctively: "No, I fell asleep..."

"Sleeping? Asleep, why did you answer me as soon as I knocked on the door, and you came to open the door so fast?"

The tip of his nose was lightly tapped by Jiang Gu, Zhou Ziche buried his head into the other's neck, and heard his hoarse voice.

"Children who lie, their noses will grow longer."

Zhou Ziche first retorted, "I'm not a child anymore" with a blushing face, and then confessed and lenient.

"I really didn't sleep well today... It's because the filming work was not done well, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

He lied again, but fortunately Jiang Gu didn't seem to hear it.

"It's normal to make some mistakes at work, just adjust it tomorrow... Besides, my family, Ah Che, already has so many fans at a young age, so many people on the Internet call 'husband' and 'brother', and they are afraid of work." Mistake, huh?"

There was a slight hint of vinegar in the tone.

Zhou Ziche was amused by him: "...the fans call the fans, but I don't call them."

"Then who is your name?"

Jiang Gu's callused fingertips roughly brushed the corners of his lips, as if caressing a pet.

The lights in the room were too bright, and Zhou Ziche felt inexplicably guilty of prostitution in the daytime, pretending not to understand Jiang Gu's hint, and remained silent.

The arms of the people around were tightened a bit, and the cold tobacco smell was particularly strong tonight: "Ache... I'm asking you, so who is your name?"

With a "click", the light went out.

Zhou Ziche raised his eyes and bumped into Jiang Gumo's dark pupils. His handsome face as cold as Shang Haoyu and his dark phoenix eyes were distinct in black and white. When he stared at him motionlessly like this, he felt a strange sense of trembling.

Like a falcon staring at its prey.

The wolf watched his territory.

He couldn't help but flinch slightly, shaking off the absurd thoughts in his mind.

Her voice softened a few degrees: "...I only call you, your husband."

After the voice fell, there was a silent silence.

Jiang Gu suddenly laughed softly, stroked the top of his hair tenderly as if rewarding him, and then his palm suddenly slid onto his spine.

Rubbing along the spine.

"Very good, very good... This is what Ah Che said. Then tonight, Madam will call until I am satisfied."

When the love was strong, Zhou Ziche's pupils were dilated, as if he heard Jiang Gu asking him in a low voice.

"Ache, Ache... If one day the group is gone, you will still..."

His voice has been hoarse, and he can hardly make a sound.

He even thought it was an auditory hallucination from his nervousness.

but--

Yes, I still love you, and I will still be with you...

The person I love is Jiang Gu.

The one holding me right now.

nothing else...