Chapter 143: The truth about soft rice

These temporary colleagues of Wu Fei know the true identity of his lover, but they cannot say or dare to tell Wu Fei secretly.
Only dare to hint at something politely, "Wu Xiao, your lover looks quite unusual."
Wu Fei said, yeah, that’s how to walk. When did he walk normally, confidently and modestly, said: "There is still a lot of room for improvement, but after so many years have passed, he has finally waited for the opportunity. ."
Colleagues have expressed several hints that audiences who know the insider know the meaning of their words, but Wu Fei is not at all suspicious, and can always face all kinds of rhetoric calmly. It was very dramatic, the audience was very happy, and the internal injury was about to be smirked.
During the dinner, Wu Fei was extraordinarily brave. He toasted and drank a variety of wines. He also drank several different wines. He did not need any entertainment in normal work, and he did not have a good amount of wine. In real life, most of them are with friends and family. Drink less during the party. After ascending to the ranks of Mysteel, his overall physical fitness in the final plan has been improved, which is better than his actual situation, but there is not much optimization. Finally, at the end of the party, Wu Fei has successfully intoxicated himself To a state of unconsciousness.
A colleague asked: "Xiao Wu is drunk, and who of you knows his family, and took him back along the way."
Colleagues entrusted by Wu Fei quickly said: "Don't stop, don't use it, Wu Fei specifically told me before, if he was drunk, let his lover pick him up."
"That big musician?" Colleagues rubbed their hands, with a trace of expectation that they might see legendary celebrities, but still said, "This is not good, but someone will come to pick it up."
"Well... I watched their live broadcast, and I had an intuition that it was not good to send people back unconsciously. Wu Fei's lover seems to be very kind to him. What if we take care of it badly? Wu If you want your loved one to pick it up, let me contact you first."
The colleague contacted Shen Xing when he had finished speaking. Of course, he first explained that Wu Fei was drunk and asked where he was, indicating that they sent Wu Fei back, and don’t worry.
After listening there, I just replied faintly: "No more trouble, where is the address, I will pick him up now."
Colleagues thought so, and quickly explained the location. In fact, a "sweethearted" can't quite fully summarize the feeling that Wu Fei's lover gave him. When he watched the live broadcast, he felt that the more exact word was "nursing".
A man who feeds, of course, would not want a drunken lover to be sent back by someone else.
Wu Fei's family does not own a car. The reason has been explained before. He has a psychological shadow and feels that it is unnecessary, so he did not buy it. However, it is also very convenient to share the suspension car in the city. There is a rental point outside his house, and the communicator can be swiped off to drive away.
Wu Fei’s temporary colleagues heard that the big musicians were coming to pick people and they were very new. They had planned to leave and stayed. They were ready to see the real people. I saw a most ordinary red shared suspension car parked at the party. Outside the hotel.
Colleagues never thought that this would be Shen Xing's car.
As a result, a young man with long legs, good temperament, and handsome beauty walked down from the shared suspension car and strode toward the store. This extraordinary appearance and temperament is familiar to anyone who has followed the related events of yesterday. It is the a·f deity who has been hailed as the emperor of music but has always seen the dragon and the dragon.
A colleague secretly said to the people around him: "Is Wu Fei's lover not a big musician? How to drive a shared suspension car?"
Another colleague glanced at him with a glance: "At first glance, you will know a little bit, and now everyone knows that a.f is incognito with Wu Fei and lives on Wu Fei's soft meal. How can he drive a good car? Didn’t the car wear it? People are not stupid."
Shen Xing strode into the store, and soon saw Wu Fei and his party, quickly walked forward.
Wu Fei was drunk and not fussy, so he sat quietly in the seat with his head down, and suddenly felt that someone came to himself, and a large shadow hung down, covering him.
He raised his head anxiously, looking up at the coming person with his face raised. The man's face was a little vague, but his outline and breath were familiar. He instinctively wanted to get close to each other, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he looked at him blankly.
From Shen Xing's point of view, he could only see his face flushed and his eyes glowed with water. Because he was not awake, he looked ignorant, like a silly animal who was curious when he first saw the hunter.
The hunter stretched his arms and hugged the silly animal directly into his arms.
Wu Fei felt that he was hugged and panicked for a moment, but soon he settled down with a familiar breath, and he shrank into Shen Xing's arms around Shen Xing's neck, his head unconsciously on his shoulder. Rubbed.
Shen Xing embraced someone and nodded his thanks to other colleagues around him. Although he still looked cold and cold, he was very kind and polite. After saying goodbye, he took Wu Fei out, took the person into the co-driver seat of the shared suspension car, fastened his seat belt, and returned to the driver's seat himself.
There were only two people left in the car. Wu Fei instead turned up honestly. He first looked around, especially Shen Xing for a long time, and then began to struggle slightly. The seat belt was a little tight. He couldn't make any effort, so he opened his eyes and complained to Shen Xing, grieved: "Why did you tie me?"
He looked at the scene of the fast backwards out of the car window, and looked at Shen Xing nervously: "...Where are you going to take me? Will you shut me up?"
"Don't shut me down or tie me up, OK? I'm willing to go with you. You let me go to work, I can make money to support you." Wu Fei quietly fight for his rights, see Shen Xing ignore him, and passed After a while, he seemed to feel a headache and stopped talking. He closed his eyes and leaned against the backrest of the seat, making a slight hum from his nasal cavity. It was more like a man caught by a powerful hunter who was desperate and tried to buy the hunter. Small animals.
When Shen Xing took Wu Fei home, Wu Fei had already closed his eyes with half closed eyes, and seemed to be uncomfortable. He leaned on Shen Xing and hummed very slightly, as if he was acting like a baby. He doesn’t drink too much, and this time it’s uncomfortable to drink so much for the show.
Shen Xing put him on the sofa, took off his coat, confirmed that he would not fall, turned around and took a wet towel, and sat down to cool Wu Fei's face, neck, arms, etc., but his eyes were never there. Leave each other. He looked at Wu Fei when his eyes were deep and quiet, and his expression was so focused that he could see nothing.
Wu Fei seemed to feel comfortable, leaning his head against his palm deliberately, looking like he was seeking caress.
Shen Xing did everything, put the towel aside, stretched his hand to hold Wu Fei on his lap, stretched his hand to brush his lips, which were particularly bright red due to drunkenness, and lowered his head silently, holding his back with one hand, at He kissed it on the lips, raised his head again, and put it on the other side's lips again, grinding and kissing again, his long eyelashes hanging down, covering the dark color of his eyes.
But the man’s low words bleed out uncontrollably between kisses, with a deep desire:
I really want to lock you by my side, not let you go out, don’t let you see anyone. You can only be me Human."
Wu Fei opened his eyes confusedly, but he could not fully reflect what the man said. Instead, he was kissed comfortably, entangled enough to hug Shen Xing's neck, and hugged the other person not to leave him.
Shen Xing didn't embarrass him, lowered his head slightly, kissed his lips gently again as he wished, and slowly kissed, raising Wu Fei in one hand, completely embracing him in his arms.
He seemed to be helpless and sighed softly as he compromised: "I can't bear to lock you up, I can't hold back to you like that, I want to give you everything you want, let you do whatever you want to do ...What do you say I should do?"
Wu Fei waited for a moment before he waited for the kiss that was wrapped in expectation. He opened his eyes with dissatisfaction and incomprehension and looked at the man in front of him. He laboriously opened the blindfolded eyes, staring at the man in doubt and innocence Two seconds.
The next second, a slender hand covered his eyes, covering everything in his sight:
"...I can only lock myself by your side."

The people in the live broadcast room who heard this sentence thought they had seen the truth and could not help commenting at this moment:
"What do the overbearing president Qianghaohao deserve? What is the strong twist of melons? Those who engage in imprisonment and persecution are not called love. True love should be like a.f. God! Make yourself miserable and send it to your door. Go, ask the other party to support!"
"Yes! I have been eating soft rice for many years, and I can never have a successful day!"