Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

Zhaohui has a rule, that is, if the boss leaves work early, they can go home early.

The special assistant issued a notice in the executive group, and the company cheered happily.

The executives' private group was also swiped by the emoticons of Sahua.

President's special assistant Wen Bin: I suspect that the BOSS is in love, but I have no proof;

Cao Xiu, Director of Entertainment Management: If there is no evidence, you can say something;

Zhang Mingli, music production manager: Xiuer should be more refined, we are civilized girls;

Gold Broker Wang Feng: When did you cut your chicken into a girl, Mr. Zhang?I do not know how?

A group of people: Hahaha;

Wen Bin, special assistant to the president: Do you know who the president left the company with?It's Wen Yang!

Gold Broker Wang Feng: Put your mother's spiral farts, my mother's cubs are not something you can talk about, if any gossip spreads, my mother will tear your skin;

Wen Bin, special assistant to the president: Big beauty, please spare me, I will shut up now;

Wang Feng closed the group chat, and he frowned. Will this brat Fu Chao affect Zai Zai's bright stardom?

Wen Yang doesn't know much about love affairs now, and he feels that he needs to explain the precautions to Zai Zai.

For example, pay attention to safety and prepare a small umbrella, and clean it in time after finishing.

So he immediately placed an order and bought a whole box of condoms to send to the company, and the recipient was Fu Chao.

At this time, Fu Chao didn't know what embarrassing things would be waiting for him, so he happily drove to his residence to pick up the general, and went to the villa in the southern district with Wen Yang.

The vegetables and fruits in the refrigerator are replenished only the day before yesterday, so there is no need to go out to purchase.

"You rest for a while, I'll prepare the meals, and it will be ready soon." Wen Yang likes the feeling of cooking by himself, because he will feel a sense of accomplishment when eating.

Fu Chao put his coat on the sofa: "I'll help."

But in reality, he just wanted to see Wen Yang up close.

Helping Wen Yang to fasten the apron, he snatched the job of washing vegetables. The tall man stood in front of the faucet and rushed the vegetables into the water.

The crystal clear water hit the vegetables, and countless water droplets splashed on his face and body.

Under the black vest, the shirt was already wet, and the lines of the muscles could be vaguely seen.

He frowned, it was probably the first time he had done such a thing, and it made him a little embarrassed.

Seeing his at a loss, Wen Yang couldn't help laughing, the current Fu Chao is very different from the cold President Fu in the office, there is such a sharp contrast.

"Use this." Wen Yang handed over the basin, "Why don't I do it?"

Fu Chao frowned: "It's impossible for me to fail in such a small matter."

"Well, Mr. Fu is fine." Wen Yang said with an encouraging tone, as if treating him like a child.

He walked over, unbuttoned Fu Chao's cuff buttons, and rolled up his sleeves for him.

Fu Chao looked down at his gentle eyebrows and eyes, and felt like a hot spring was flowing through his heart. This kind of quiet and warm years made him inexplicably wish that this moment would be frozen forever.

"Okay." Wen Yang stepped aside and continued to work on making the sweet and sour pork that Fu Chao wanted to eat.

When the dishes were ready, Fu Chao's clothes were already soaked. A man who was in a hurry to wash all the dishes was really not like the cold-faced Hades who dominates the field.

"Why don't you go upstairs and take a shower first, you'll catch a cold if you wear wet clothes." After serving the dishes, Wen Yang looked at him and said.

A triumphant smile flashed in his eyes: "Okay, I'll trouble Wen Yang to find a dress for me."

"You go first, I'll come right away." Wen Yang untied his apron.

Fu Chao went upstairs, went into the bathroom and took a shower, his half-length hair was wet and drooping on the side of his face.

When he came out wearing a bath towel, drops of water slid down his sexy jaw, ticked on his strong and powerful chest muscles, and flowed into a condensed stream from the clear lines of his skin.

When Wen Yang entered the room, what he saw was his charming and sinister appearance.

Just as women envy the same sex with a good figure, men are no exception.

Fu Chao's body is not as exaggerated as a bodybuilder's. With his face, all the muscles are just right. If one point is added, it will be too much, and if it is missing, it will appear weak.

In order to better interpret the role of Yun Chuan, Wen Yang worked hard to build muscle, but unfortunately, the lines on his body became more obvious, and he could barely support the military uniform.

Compared to Fu Chao, he looked a little too delicate.

"What's the matter?" Seeing him standing there blankly, Fu Chao pushed back his wet hair, and when he narrowed his phoenix eyes to look at the person, that perfect handsome face became even more evil.

Wen Yang said the truth: "I envy your muscles, but unfortunately I can't develop them."

He handed over the clothes in his hand: "This is a shirt I haven't worn, you can change it first, it may be a little smaller."

As for the trousers, Fu Chao couldn't put them on either, so he could only feel wronged that Fu Chao wore the ones he replaced first. Fortunately, they didn't get wet, so it didn't matter.

As for panties...

Wen Yang lightly swept over the three inches below his abdomen, and through the waist-to-hip ratio, he could also visually tell that Fu Chao was a size bigger than him.

Fu Chao didn't miss any of his small expressions, the smile on his lips couldn't stop, and while taking the white shirt in his hand, he leaned over slightly.

"Thank you." It was just a simple thank you, and he insisted on leaning into the boy's ear.

The fiery breath sprayed on his ears, Wen Yang's ears moved sensitively, he took a step back: "You're welcome, you change it quickly, otherwise the food will not taste good when it's cold."

Looking at his back, which seemed to be running away, Fu Chao pursed his lips and chuckled.

Do you think Mr. Tangtang Fu can't even do such a small thing as washing dishes?

of course not.

It's just intentional.

Wen Yang's clothes were worn on him, and the sleeves were held tight by the muscles in his arms, so they were indeed a bit small, so he didn't button them up, and just left them open.

Dressed like this, the pectoral and abdominal muscles can be seen at a glance, full of provocative meaning.

Seeing him like this, Wen Yang knew that he couldn't fasten it, so he smiled and said, "The clothes are already on the dryer, and you can change them after dinner."

"Yes." Fu Chao sat across the table from him.

Taking out his mobile phone, he took a few pictures of the dishes on the table, and the smile on his lips showed a bit of complacency.

Coco, who received the photo, looked at the dishes in the picture, drooling, and then looked at the message from Fu Chao - "A world for two."

Tsk, this showing off tone has already filled her mouth with dog food, she is full.

"Childish, boring." Ke Ke swallowed, "But I really want to eat the dishes made by Yang Zai."

"Sending a message to Ke Ke?" Wen Yang asked.

Fu Chao nodded, not hiding his meaning from him.

Only then did he realize that what Fu Chao really likes should be Ke Ke, so the kiss that made him entangled was actually Fu Chao's revenge for being hugged and chewed by him the previous night, right?

Thinking of this, Wen Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

In this way, he would be more comfortable getting along with Fu Chao.