Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system
Chapter 50
After receiving the news from Shen Huai, Ah Tong quickly packed up Shen Huai's toiletries and a change of clothes, and ran to Feng Ling.
"Are you going to live together on your first day together?" He asked with sparkling eyes as soon as he entered the door.
Feng Ling: "..."
He insisted that it was different, saying: "It's not cohabitation, it's Mr. Shen who lives here for two days first."
"Isn't that cohabitation? How is it different from cohabitation?" A Tong asked.
Feng Ling didn't know how to explain to him, "Cohabitation means sleeping together."
Ah Tong: "Don't you guys sleep together?"
A Tong and Shen Huai looked at him at the same time.
Feng Ling: "..."
There is no such thing as not sleeping together.
He touched his nose, took Shen Huai's toiletries to the bathroom, and heard the conversation between A Tong and Shen Huai when he went.
A Tong said innocently and naturally: "Ah, I forgot to buy that for you, I wonder if Feng Ling has it."
Shen Huai: "What?"
A-Tong: "That, you must use it, remember, you can't use it."
Feng Ling: "..."
He tapped his temple hard to clear his head.
He really didn't mean anything else.
Shen Huai is about to join the team again, and they don't know when they will meet next time, and it is very difficult to be sneaky when they meet, so they want to live together for the next two days.
Not living together is more than a loss of [-] million.
He felt that with Shen Huai gone, he would not be able to sleep.
Now it seems that even Shen Huai can't sleep here.
Shen Huai also understood A-Tong's words, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while. He didn't explain to A-Tong, but to reassure him, he said to him: "I know, Feng Ling has it here."
When Feng Ling just left the bathroom, he paused again when he heard these words, then turned around and went into the bathroom again.
He turned on the faucet, washed his face with cold water, put his hands on the sink to calm himself down, and waited for A-Tong to leave.
A-Tong was very self-conscious, gave the things, and left after admonishing.
Shen Huai sat on the sofa and waited for Feng Ling to come out.
A few minutes passed, and Feng Ling still hadn't come out. Counting the time A-Tong was here, he had been in the bathroom for almost 10 minutes.
Shen Huai thought for a while and walked to the door of the bathroom, when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.
The soundproofing of the room is good, even if Shen Huai is standing at the door, he can only hear a little bit, not sure whether he is washing his hands, washing his face or taking a bath.
Shen Huai stood for a few seconds, and when he was about to go back, the bathroom door opened.
Feng Ling was wearing a bathrobe, and was pressing a large towel on his head to wipe his hair.
His hair is not long, it can barely be held back by the towel, and a few strands are still protruding from under the towel, hanging wetly on his forehead, and the moment the door is opened, a drop of water falls on his tall and bony mountain roots .
He didn't expect Shen Huai to stand outside the door, the hand on the towel on his head subconsciously exerted a little force, and quickly lowered his head slightly.
The water droplets on the bridge of his nose dripped onto his chest between the v-neck of his bathrobe following this movement.
No matter whether Feng Ling was wearing casual clothes or a suit, he looked very thin, and it was the same when he was wearing a bathrobe. There was a sense of youthful innocence, but the exposed parts showed that it was not the case.
There is a thin layer of muscle covering it.
Shen Huai took a step forward, Feng Ling subconsciously took a step back for some reason.
Shen Huai took another step forward and walked into the bathroom, and closed the door smoothly. The heavy textured door made a not-so-small "bang".
When Feng Ling left the bathroom, he turned off the light in the bathroom. The only source of light in the bathroom was the glass window behind Shen Huai's door, and the two of them were under the dim light.
This house is obviously very big, and the bathroom is not small, but at this time in the dark, the space is so small that it seems that only two people can fit.
In front of the only light behind him, Shen Huai had a faint light on his body, which was the only light in Feng Ling's eyes.
He stretched out his left hand to grab the right collar of Feng Ling's bathrobe.
That hand glowed even whiter in the dim light.
Feng Ling looked down and asked him hoarsely: "Shen Huai, what are you going to do?"
Shen Huai didn't answer him, he also looked down at Feng Ling's neckline, silently watching for a long time.
Because they were so close, Feng Ling could not only smell his breath, but also feel his breath on his chest.
He took a deep breath, and the breath came out of his abdomen, and the outer abdominal muscles tightened as he slid along the way.
Shen Huai seemed to have finally found what he was looking for, and pressed the index finger of his right hand on the lowest part of the collar of the bathrobe.
That layer of muscle was as hard as imagined, yet flexible. It was hot, and the slightly cool fingertips undulated as soon as it was pressed.
The pads of the fingers are soft, while the nails are hard.
Feng Ling's scalp went numb, and he grasped the wrist of that hand and lifted it up like a conditioned reflex, so as not to let him continue to make trouble.
He saw Shen Huai's gaze fell on his hand that was being held, and Feng Ling followed his gaze.
With the hand he was holding on the wrist, all four fingers were hanging empty, only the index finger stood straight, and a drop of water on the pinkish-white fingertips became thinner because it was suddenly lifted up. Layers of water slide down.
Feng Ling was in a daze for a moment before he understood the source of the shattered drop of water.
Shen Huai just wanted to snatch this drop of water away from him?
Shen Huai: "It's a pity."
He easily broke away from Feng Ling's hand, rubbing his index finger and thumb together, "The water droplets have become smaller, but warmer."
Before Feng Ling could react, Shen Huai pressed his index finger under his nose to cover his slightly warm breathing nose, "It's your temperature."
His quiet eyes looked into Feng Ling's, and he slowly opened his lips and said softly, "Don't you want to know what you smell like?"
The last time when doing couple yoga, Shen Huai said that the smell of Da Feiyan was wrong, but his smell was right. Feng Ling asked what it was, and Shen Huai said that he had to think of a way to let him know.
Feng Ling never thought of such a method.
I don't know if it's because Shen Huai pressed his nose, his breathing was not smooth, Feng Ling's brain was buzzing, he was dazed, and felt a little dizzy.
Shen Huai smiled, this smile was particularly dazzling in the dark bathroom, shaking people's mind, "Feng Ling, why did you back away just now?"
Feng Ling didn't seem to hear what he said, and stared at him with deep and obscure eyes, which were so dark that they looked like beasts for a moment.
Shen Huai realized that he was seducing him unconsciously, and Feng Ling seemed to break free after knowing that he liked him, unable to stand the teasing.
He pursed his lower lip and reached for the doorknob behind him.
"I'll go out first." He quickly opened the door, turned around and walked out.
As soon as his feet stepped on the carpet outside, and an arm was wrapped around his waist, Shen Huai was carried into the bathroom from behind again.
This time the door was closed by Feng Ling. His action of pushing the door was a bit rough, and when the door closed it made a louder sound than before.
Shen Huai's heart skipped a beat in shock.
He was carried directly into the shower by Feng Ling, and before he could react, the hot water splashed all over his body, and his whole body was drenched.
Feng Ling's bathrobe was also soaked, and hot water kept flowing down from his head and shoulders.
Feng Ling hugged him tightly from behind, and his hot breath brushed against his ears, "Mr. Shen, there are so many drops of water on my body now, do you want to wipe them all away?"
Shen Huai touched the water on his face before opening his eyes, and slapped the arm around his waist vigorously, "Relax, it's all water, how can I twist it?"
After Ah Tong took the elevator down, he saw a self-service pharmacy on the first floor.
Fortunately, it is a well-known community in the whole country, A-Tong thought.
He took a few steps outside, then turned back, stood in front of the self-service pharmacy, sighed like an old woman, and walked in resignedly.
Shen Huai said that Feng Ling did, but Ah Tong wasn't sure if he really did, and he wasn't sure if he was fully prepared.
Safety measures must be taken well, otherwise Shen Huai will suffer.
A Tong carefully selected in the pharmacy, and the people who passed by carefully looked sideways.
A-Tong was wearing a mask, so he was not affected at all. He checked the information and made selections, then walked out generously with the bag, and took the elevator again to the top floor.
He knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came to open the door for him. When A-Tong took out his mobile phone to call the two in doubt, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened slightly.
Just as he was wondering whether to leave the bag at the door, the door opened.
Feng Ling's face was a little dark in a bathrobe.
A-Tong: "..."
He obediently held up the thing in his hand to Feng Ling.
The paper bag couldn't see what was inside, Feng Ling waited for a while, then took the bag, opened it to see what was inside, and his face became stiff again in the dark.
Ah Tong: "...I am a very considerate assistant, very good, right?"
Feng Ling: "..."
He saw a muscle in Feng Ling's jaw bulge, as if he had gritted his teeth hard.
A-Tong was silent for a moment, and asked uncomfortably, "Where's Shen Huai?"
After saying that, Shen Huai, who was wearing a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom and walked straight into the opposite bedroom.
He had long legs and big strides, and he walked over within a few seconds of speeding up.
It was so fast that A-Tong only saw that his bathrobe was wet, but did not see his face clearly.
He looked again at the dry bathrobe on Feng Ling's body, and at Feng Ling's somewhat guilty face, and tilted his head in doubt.
"Come in." Feng Ling only said this, and hurriedly walked to the bedroom.
A-Tong walked in in a daze, saw Feng Ling standing outside the bedroom door reaching out to knock on the door, and put it down again.
Not long after, Shen Huai opened the bedroom door, put on the clothes that A-Tong had brought earlier, opened his wet eyelids, and pressed the wet bathrobe on Feng Ling's face.
A-Tong: "..."
Feng Ling wasn't angry at all. He pulled off his bathrobe and said, "Mr. Shen, I didn't want this..."
Halfway through the explanation, he realized that A-Tong was here, and he closed his mouth again.
There were originally two clean bathrobes in the bathroom, but he wet one set by himself. When he heard the non-stop knocking on the door, he didn't even think about it, and came out wearing another dry one. The wet one came out.
Shen Huai didn't listen to him either, he asked A-Tong: "Did you drive?"
Ah Tong nodded immediately.
"Let's go, go back." Shen Huai said as he walked out.
Feng Ling: "..."
Contrary to A-Tong's expectation, Feng Ling did not keep Shen Huai, but said: "I will send you back."
Shen Huai glanced at him with a half-smile, and closed the door after A-Tong came out.
He put on his hat and mask and walked into the elevator without saying a word.
It wasn't until he got into the car that he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back lazily in the seat.
Ah Tong felt that something was wrong with him.
The eyelashes and eyes are too wet, and the end of the eyes are still red, as if they have cried.
The aura on his body is also not right. Outside the car, his back is straight and his posture is excellent, but after getting in the car, he is lazy, as if all the strength in his body has been drained.
Ah Tong suddenly opened his eyes wide, "What about you?"
"..." Shen Huai said angrily, "No!"
Ah Tong patted his chest: "That's good, I'm scared to death."
Shen Huai: "?"
A-Tong started the car and said, "I left and went up for another half an hour. If it was this short, it would be serious enough to break up."
For a second, Ah Tong thought that Shen Huai was angry because of this.
He was relieved, glanced at the rearview mirror inadvertently, and raised his heart again in fright.
For so many years, he had never seen Shen Huai's face so terrifying.
Did he say something wrong?
"A-Tong, do you look like you grew up in Shaolin Temple?" Shen Huai said sadly, coupled with his naturally cold face, A-Tong had the urge to shiver.
A-Tong: "..."
In the past, A-Tong would definitely say that Shen Huai had misunderstood Shaolin Temple, but now he dare not say a word, obediently driving the hard-to-serve person home.
After Shen Huai left, Feng Ling took the bathrobe into the bedroom, and Shen Huai's wet clothes were casually thrown on the floor. He bent down to pick up Shen Huai's shirt first, and then Shen Huai's pants.
Today the company has a banquet, and the company's male stars all wear suits and leather shoes or fashion brands. Shen Huai is different. For him, as long as he is not meeting fans or facing the camera, it is considered private, and he wears comfortable private clothes in private.
He wore a pair of soft and warm ivory cashmere slacks.
Because the waist is thin and the legs are not short, his slacks are usually elastic waist, otherwise he can't find the right size.
The advantage of the elastic waist is that it is very convenient.
All kinds of convenience.
Feng Ling's hand trembled, the hand holding the trousers squeezed hard and then loosened, and they were uncontrollably clenched together again, wrinkling the soft cashmere.
His Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, pinching the bridge of his nose vigorously.
Shen Huai is about to join the film crew, he can't wait to be with Shen Huai every second, and the two of them really can't stick together. Huai, he couldn't control it at all.
It was only the first day that Shen Huai was angered.
Feng Ling finally let go and sent Shen Huai a message.
Feng Ling: [Are you home yet?Cooking for you tomorrow night? ]
Shen Huai didn't know why, but his anger didn't dissipate at all, it seemed to be even heavier, [Still eating?Feng always wants to cook for me, or does he want to eat me? ]
Feng Ling: "..."
He was silent for a while, and then asked: [Are you still going to the company tomorrow? ]
Shen Huai: [I finally took a few days off, and Mr. Feng wants me to go to the company?What a good boss. ]
Feng Ling: "..."
It was only the first day of work, and he wanted to skip work, and it would be better to resign.
Feng Ling: [I was wrong, don't be angry. ]
Because of his lowering his head, Shen Huai also let go a little.
Shen Huai: [I have told you so many times to let you go. ]
Shen Huai may be serious about this fact, but Feng Ling has a soft filter of love, and somehow he can hear a hint of coquettishness.
The inferior roots pricked out again.
Feng Ling: [It would be even more uncomfortable for you to let go of me at that time, it's not just as simple as kicking me. ]
Shen Huai: "..."
A Tong has been paying attention to Shen Huai in the rearview mirror, his expression softened a little at first, and suddenly became more terrifying for some reason.
After getting out of the car, Ah Tong didn't dare to talk to him anymore. After going upstairs together, he said "good night" to him and hurried into the next room.
Shen Huai held the doorknob and took a deep breath before opening the door. He took another quick shower and shrank into the quilt.
He could feel the heat on his neck; it must still be red there.
The bite marks on the body still hurt a little.
That feeling of soreness and weakness still remains.
In his life, the acting skills he has exhausted the most are taking the few steps from the bathroom to the bedroom with Feng Ling.
Shen Huai closed his eyes and hugged half of the duvet tightly.
When he was in middle school, the male classmates who were not listening to the key had said such things. He didn't feel it, and he could still look at them coldly with disgust, making them blushed and shut their mouths nervously.
Even if he has always been indifferent, it is not uncommon.
But he never knew that being helped by Feng Ling would make him so powerless and extremely embarrassing.
Shen Huai buried his face in the quilt and sighed.
He doesn't know what it's like for other people to be in love, and he doesn't know whether it's normal for him and Feng Ling to get close, like a magnet.
In the past, he still consciously hooked Feng Ling, but now it has become a habit, and he can't help but start, and Feng Ling is even less restrained than before.
Maybe it was because of the reason at the beginning, the past period of time was fine.
Shen Huai thought, they had to separate for a while, and then they might be back to normal.
Fortunately, I will be joining the group soon, and I won't be able to see each other often after joining the group.
Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Huai hurriedly took out his phone, bit his lip and sent a message to Feng Ling.
Shen Huai: [Don't touch my pants, I'll wash them myself. ]
After a while, Feng Ling sent a message slowly: [I'm done washing. ]
Shen Huai clenched his phone tightly and bit his lower lip harder.
Feng Ling's mood had stabilized a bit, but was disturbed by Shen Huai's words.
It's not that he's abnormal, Shen Huai's trousers are not only worn in the company, so many people are staring at him, they definitely can't let people come up and take them for dry cleaning, Shen Huai's hands don't know how to wash clothes, only he can do it.
I can't sleep when I want to sleep.
Feng Ling rested his arms on his pillow, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly let out a low laugh.
The hoarse laughter was especially clear in the bedroom, and the joy inside was unmistakable.
After half a year, he posted a circle of friends.
[Feng Ling: The happiest day in the past ten years, although it was very difficult. ]
This circle of friends is public. Not long after he posted it, many people left messages congratulating him on becoming the president of Jingpo Entertainment.
They all thought that he was happy because he became the president of Jingpo Entertainment, but no one knew that the big reason why he became the president of Jingpo Entertainment was because of one person.
Of course I don't know why he is happy.
As long as one person knows.
A-Tong gave a thumbs-up, and He Shanming gave a thumbs-up.
Shen Huai left a comment: [Congratulations to President Feng for airborne as president. ]
Feng Ling: "..."
"Are you going to live together on your first day together?" He asked with sparkling eyes as soon as he entered the door.
Feng Ling: "..."
He insisted that it was different, saying: "It's not cohabitation, it's Mr. Shen who lives here for two days first."
"Isn't that cohabitation? How is it different from cohabitation?" A Tong asked.
Feng Ling didn't know how to explain to him, "Cohabitation means sleeping together."
Ah Tong: "Don't you guys sleep together?"
A Tong and Shen Huai looked at him at the same time.
Feng Ling: "..."
There is no such thing as not sleeping together.
He touched his nose, took Shen Huai's toiletries to the bathroom, and heard the conversation between A Tong and Shen Huai when he went.
A Tong said innocently and naturally: "Ah, I forgot to buy that for you, I wonder if Feng Ling has it."
Shen Huai: "What?"
A-Tong: "That, you must use it, remember, you can't use it."
Feng Ling: "..."
He tapped his temple hard to clear his head.
He really didn't mean anything else.
Shen Huai is about to join the team again, and they don't know when they will meet next time, and it is very difficult to be sneaky when they meet, so they want to live together for the next two days.
Not living together is more than a loss of [-] million.
He felt that with Shen Huai gone, he would not be able to sleep.
Now it seems that even Shen Huai can't sleep here.
Shen Huai also understood A-Tong's words, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while. He didn't explain to A-Tong, but to reassure him, he said to him: "I know, Feng Ling has it here."
When Feng Ling just left the bathroom, he paused again when he heard these words, then turned around and went into the bathroom again.
He turned on the faucet, washed his face with cold water, put his hands on the sink to calm himself down, and waited for A-Tong to leave.
A-Tong was very self-conscious, gave the things, and left after admonishing.
Shen Huai sat on the sofa and waited for Feng Ling to come out.
A few minutes passed, and Feng Ling still hadn't come out. Counting the time A-Tong was here, he had been in the bathroom for almost 10 minutes.
Shen Huai thought for a while and walked to the door of the bathroom, when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.
The soundproofing of the room is good, even if Shen Huai is standing at the door, he can only hear a little bit, not sure whether he is washing his hands, washing his face or taking a bath.
Shen Huai stood for a few seconds, and when he was about to go back, the bathroom door opened.
Feng Ling was wearing a bathrobe, and was pressing a large towel on his head to wipe his hair.
His hair is not long, it can barely be held back by the towel, and a few strands are still protruding from under the towel, hanging wetly on his forehead, and the moment the door is opened, a drop of water falls on his tall and bony mountain roots .
He didn't expect Shen Huai to stand outside the door, the hand on the towel on his head subconsciously exerted a little force, and quickly lowered his head slightly.
The water droplets on the bridge of his nose dripped onto his chest between the v-neck of his bathrobe following this movement.
No matter whether Feng Ling was wearing casual clothes or a suit, he looked very thin, and it was the same when he was wearing a bathrobe. There was a sense of youthful innocence, but the exposed parts showed that it was not the case.
There is a thin layer of muscle covering it.
Shen Huai took a step forward, Feng Ling subconsciously took a step back for some reason.
Shen Huai took another step forward and walked into the bathroom, and closed the door smoothly. The heavy textured door made a not-so-small "bang".
When Feng Ling left the bathroom, he turned off the light in the bathroom. The only source of light in the bathroom was the glass window behind Shen Huai's door, and the two of them were under the dim light.
This house is obviously very big, and the bathroom is not small, but at this time in the dark, the space is so small that it seems that only two people can fit.
In front of the only light behind him, Shen Huai had a faint light on his body, which was the only light in Feng Ling's eyes.
He stretched out his left hand to grab the right collar of Feng Ling's bathrobe.
That hand glowed even whiter in the dim light.
Feng Ling looked down and asked him hoarsely: "Shen Huai, what are you going to do?"
Shen Huai didn't answer him, he also looked down at Feng Ling's neckline, silently watching for a long time.
Because they were so close, Feng Ling could not only smell his breath, but also feel his breath on his chest.
He took a deep breath, and the breath came out of his abdomen, and the outer abdominal muscles tightened as he slid along the way.
Shen Huai seemed to have finally found what he was looking for, and pressed the index finger of his right hand on the lowest part of the collar of the bathrobe.
That layer of muscle was as hard as imagined, yet flexible. It was hot, and the slightly cool fingertips undulated as soon as it was pressed.
The pads of the fingers are soft, while the nails are hard.
Feng Ling's scalp went numb, and he grasped the wrist of that hand and lifted it up like a conditioned reflex, so as not to let him continue to make trouble.
He saw Shen Huai's gaze fell on his hand that was being held, and Feng Ling followed his gaze.
With the hand he was holding on the wrist, all four fingers were hanging empty, only the index finger stood straight, and a drop of water on the pinkish-white fingertips became thinner because it was suddenly lifted up. Layers of water slide down.
Feng Ling was in a daze for a moment before he understood the source of the shattered drop of water.
Shen Huai just wanted to snatch this drop of water away from him?
Shen Huai: "It's a pity."
He easily broke away from Feng Ling's hand, rubbing his index finger and thumb together, "The water droplets have become smaller, but warmer."
Before Feng Ling could react, Shen Huai pressed his index finger under his nose to cover his slightly warm breathing nose, "It's your temperature."
His quiet eyes looked into Feng Ling's, and he slowly opened his lips and said softly, "Don't you want to know what you smell like?"
The last time when doing couple yoga, Shen Huai said that the smell of Da Feiyan was wrong, but his smell was right. Feng Ling asked what it was, and Shen Huai said that he had to think of a way to let him know.
Feng Ling never thought of such a method.
I don't know if it's because Shen Huai pressed his nose, his breathing was not smooth, Feng Ling's brain was buzzing, he was dazed, and felt a little dizzy.
Shen Huai smiled, this smile was particularly dazzling in the dark bathroom, shaking people's mind, "Feng Ling, why did you back away just now?"
Feng Ling didn't seem to hear what he said, and stared at him with deep and obscure eyes, which were so dark that they looked like beasts for a moment.
Shen Huai realized that he was seducing him unconsciously, and Feng Ling seemed to break free after knowing that he liked him, unable to stand the teasing.
He pursed his lower lip and reached for the doorknob behind him.
"I'll go out first." He quickly opened the door, turned around and walked out.
As soon as his feet stepped on the carpet outside, and an arm was wrapped around his waist, Shen Huai was carried into the bathroom from behind again.
This time the door was closed by Feng Ling. His action of pushing the door was a bit rough, and when the door closed it made a louder sound than before.
Shen Huai's heart skipped a beat in shock.
He was carried directly into the shower by Feng Ling, and before he could react, the hot water splashed all over his body, and his whole body was drenched.
Feng Ling's bathrobe was also soaked, and hot water kept flowing down from his head and shoulders.
Feng Ling hugged him tightly from behind, and his hot breath brushed against his ears, "Mr. Shen, there are so many drops of water on my body now, do you want to wipe them all away?"
Shen Huai touched the water on his face before opening his eyes, and slapped the arm around his waist vigorously, "Relax, it's all water, how can I twist it?"
After Ah Tong took the elevator down, he saw a self-service pharmacy on the first floor.
Fortunately, it is a well-known community in the whole country, A-Tong thought.
He took a few steps outside, then turned back, stood in front of the self-service pharmacy, sighed like an old woman, and walked in resignedly.
Shen Huai said that Feng Ling did, but Ah Tong wasn't sure if he really did, and he wasn't sure if he was fully prepared.
Safety measures must be taken well, otherwise Shen Huai will suffer.
A Tong carefully selected in the pharmacy, and the people who passed by carefully looked sideways.
A-Tong was wearing a mask, so he was not affected at all. He checked the information and made selections, then walked out generously with the bag, and took the elevator again to the top floor.
He knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came to open the door for him. When A-Tong took out his mobile phone to call the two in doubt, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened slightly.
Just as he was wondering whether to leave the bag at the door, the door opened.
Feng Ling's face was a little dark in a bathrobe.
A-Tong: "..."
He obediently held up the thing in his hand to Feng Ling.
The paper bag couldn't see what was inside, Feng Ling waited for a while, then took the bag, opened it to see what was inside, and his face became stiff again in the dark.
Ah Tong: "...I am a very considerate assistant, very good, right?"
Feng Ling: "..."
He saw a muscle in Feng Ling's jaw bulge, as if he had gritted his teeth hard.
A-Tong was silent for a moment, and asked uncomfortably, "Where's Shen Huai?"
After saying that, Shen Huai, who was wearing a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom and walked straight into the opposite bedroom.
He had long legs and big strides, and he walked over within a few seconds of speeding up.
It was so fast that A-Tong only saw that his bathrobe was wet, but did not see his face clearly.
He looked again at the dry bathrobe on Feng Ling's body, and at Feng Ling's somewhat guilty face, and tilted his head in doubt.
"Come in." Feng Ling only said this, and hurriedly walked to the bedroom.
A-Tong walked in in a daze, saw Feng Ling standing outside the bedroom door reaching out to knock on the door, and put it down again.
Not long after, Shen Huai opened the bedroom door, put on the clothes that A-Tong had brought earlier, opened his wet eyelids, and pressed the wet bathrobe on Feng Ling's face.
A-Tong: "..."
Feng Ling wasn't angry at all. He pulled off his bathrobe and said, "Mr. Shen, I didn't want this..."
Halfway through the explanation, he realized that A-Tong was here, and he closed his mouth again.
There were originally two clean bathrobes in the bathroom, but he wet one set by himself. When he heard the non-stop knocking on the door, he didn't even think about it, and came out wearing another dry one. The wet one came out.
Shen Huai didn't listen to him either, he asked A-Tong: "Did you drive?"
Ah Tong nodded immediately.
"Let's go, go back." Shen Huai said as he walked out.
Feng Ling: "..."
Contrary to A-Tong's expectation, Feng Ling did not keep Shen Huai, but said: "I will send you back."
Shen Huai glanced at him with a half-smile, and closed the door after A-Tong came out.
He put on his hat and mask and walked into the elevator without saying a word.
It wasn't until he got into the car that he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back lazily in the seat.
Ah Tong felt that something was wrong with him.
The eyelashes and eyes are too wet, and the end of the eyes are still red, as if they have cried.
The aura on his body is also not right. Outside the car, his back is straight and his posture is excellent, but after getting in the car, he is lazy, as if all the strength in his body has been drained.
Ah Tong suddenly opened his eyes wide, "What about you?"
"..." Shen Huai said angrily, "No!"
Ah Tong patted his chest: "That's good, I'm scared to death."
Shen Huai: "?"
A-Tong started the car and said, "I left and went up for another half an hour. If it was this short, it would be serious enough to break up."
For a second, Ah Tong thought that Shen Huai was angry because of this.
He was relieved, glanced at the rearview mirror inadvertently, and raised his heart again in fright.
For so many years, he had never seen Shen Huai's face so terrifying.
Did he say something wrong?
"A-Tong, do you look like you grew up in Shaolin Temple?" Shen Huai said sadly, coupled with his naturally cold face, A-Tong had the urge to shiver.
A-Tong: "..."
In the past, A-Tong would definitely say that Shen Huai had misunderstood Shaolin Temple, but now he dare not say a word, obediently driving the hard-to-serve person home.
After Shen Huai left, Feng Ling took the bathrobe into the bedroom, and Shen Huai's wet clothes were casually thrown on the floor. He bent down to pick up Shen Huai's shirt first, and then Shen Huai's pants.
Today the company has a banquet, and the company's male stars all wear suits and leather shoes or fashion brands. Shen Huai is different. For him, as long as he is not meeting fans or facing the camera, it is considered private, and he wears comfortable private clothes in private.
He wore a pair of soft and warm ivory cashmere slacks.
Because the waist is thin and the legs are not short, his slacks are usually elastic waist, otherwise he can't find the right size.
The advantage of the elastic waist is that it is very convenient.
All kinds of convenience.
Feng Ling's hand trembled, the hand holding the trousers squeezed hard and then loosened, and they were uncontrollably clenched together again, wrinkling the soft cashmere.
His Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, pinching the bridge of his nose vigorously.
Shen Huai is about to join the film crew, he can't wait to be with Shen Huai every second, and the two of them really can't stick together. Huai, he couldn't control it at all.
It was only the first day that Shen Huai was angered.
Feng Ling finally let go and sent Shen Huai a message.
Feng Ling: [Are you home yet?Cooking for you tomorrow night? ]
Shen Huai didn't know why, but his anger didn't dissipate at all, it seemed to be even heavier, [Still eating?Feng always wants to cook for me, or does he want to eat me? ]
Feng Ling: "..."
He was silent for a while, and then asked: [Are you still going to the company tomorrow? ]
Shen Huai: [I finally took a few days off, and Mr. Feng wants me to go to the company?What a good boss. ]
Feng Ling: "..."
It was only the first day of work, and he wanted to skip work, and it would be better to resign.
Feng Ling: [I was wrong, don't be angry. ]
Because of his lowering his head, Shen Huai also let go a little.
Shen Huai: [I have told you so many times to let you go. ]
Shen Huai may be serious about this fact, but Feng Ling has a soft filter of love, and somehow he can hear a hint of coquettishness.
The inferior roots pricked out again.
Feng Ling: [It would be even more uncomfortable for you to let go of me at that time, it's not just as simple as kicking me. ]
Shen Huai: "..."
A Tong has been paying attention to Shen Huai in the rearview mirror, his expression softened a little at first, and suddenly became more terrifying for some reason.
After getting out of the car, Ah Tong didn't dare to talk to him anymore. After going upstairs together, he said "good night" to him and hurried into the next room.
Shen Huai held the doorknob and took a deep breath before opening the door. He took another quick shower and shrank into the quilt.
He could feel the heat on his neck; it must still be red there.
The bite marks on the body still hurt a little.
That feeling of soreness and weakness still remains.
In his life, the acting skills he has exhausted the most are taking the few steps from the bathroom to the bedroom with Feng Ling.
Shen Huai closed his eyes and hugged half of the duvet tightly.
When he was in middle school, the male classmates who were not listening to the key had said such things. He didn't feel it, and he could still look at them coldly with disgust, making them blushed and shut their mouths nervously.
Even if he has always been indifferent, it is not uncommon.
But he never knew that being helped by Feng Ling would make him so powerless and extremely embarrassing.
Shen Huai buried his face in the quilt and sighed.
He doesn't know what it's like for other people to be in love, and he doesn't know whether it's normal for him and Feng Ling to get close, like a magnet.
In the past, he still consciously hooked Feng Ling, but now it has become a habit, and he can't help but start, and Feng Ling is even less restrained than before.
Maybe it was because of the reason at the beginning, the past period of time was fine.
Shen Huai thought, they had to separate for a while, and then they might be back to normal.
Fortunately, I will be joining the group soon, and I won't be able to see each other often after joining the group.
Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Huai hurriedly took out his phone, bit his lip and sent a message to Feng Ling.
Shen Huai: [Don't touch my pants, I'll wash them myself. ]
After a while, Feng Ling sent a message slowly: [I'm done washing. ]
Shen Huai clenched his phone tightly and bit his lower lip harder.
Feng Ling's mood had stabilized a bit, but was disturbed by Shen Huai's words.
It's not that he's abnormal, Shen Huai's trousers are not only worn in the company, so many people are staring at him, they definitely can't let people come up and take them for dry cleaning, Shen Huai's hands don't know how to wash clothes, only he can do it.
I can't sleep when I want to sleep.
Feng Ling rested his arms on his pillow, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly let out a low laugh.
The hoarse laughter was especially clear in the bedroom, and the joy inside was unmistakable.
After half a year, he posted a circle of friends.
[Feng Ling: The happiest day in the past ten years, although it was very difficult. ]
This circle of friends is public. Not long after he posted it, many people left messages congratulating him on becoming the president of Jingpo Entertainment.
They all thought that he was happy because he became the president of Jingpo Entertainment, but no one knew that the big reason why he became the president of Jingpo Entertainment was because of one person.
Of course I don't know why he is happy.
As long as one person knows.
A-Tong gave a thumbs-up, and He Shanming gave a thumbs-up.
Shen Huai left a comment: [Congratulations to President Feng for airborne as president. ]
Feng Ling: "..."
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