After He Jing returned home, he asked Zhou Cheng for his bank card account number.
In the end, the man not only reported the account number to him, but also gave him the password of the bank card, which made He Jing feel a little helpless—he didn't know how to use Zhou Cheng's money, so why did he give him the password
But anyway, the account was obtained, and He Jing immediately called Zhou Cheng the money left over from the 50 million yuan to buy the manor, and treated it as pocket money for his little boy!
On the other end, Zhou Chengben wrote to He Jing's account, hoping that his little boyfriend could spend money with his card without any scruples.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, He Jing transferred several million to his card.
A few million is really insignificant to Zhou Cheng, he looked at the transfer information and thought for a while, and then he remembered - these few million plus the money to buy a small manor, isn't it 50 million in total
He Jing actually used these two methods to return the pocket money he gave to the other party in the name of company bonuses.
His lover is really low self-esteem and strong, and doesn't want to have the slightest inequality with him.
Zhou Cheng's heart ached, but he felt that this was the tough and lovely He Jing.
It seems that he wants to propose marriage quickly, so that He Jing and him will not distinguish between you and me before.
…
The night was deep.
The sound of splashing water hit the glass door of the bathroom, echoing slightly in the small space, and the hot air turned into mist around it, covering the entire bathroom hazy.
He Jing washed off the foam on his body, put on a bathrobe, walked out of the shower cubicle, and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom.
In this kind of old house, the mirror is not an anti-fog mirror, it has been blurred by moisture, and He Jing saw his own reflection in a blur. Even if it was so blurred that his facial features could not be seen clearly, he could still vaguely see his blushing.
It's really red.
In such a small space with lingering heat, he felt that his cheeks were extremely hot.
The film crew he was in had finished wrapping up. After the wrap-up banquet yesterday, he went to take some promotional photos during the day today. He Jing planned to spend these few days free to make good plans, and then he took out the ring and proposed to Zhou Cheng.
After all, it's still a bit fast.
He and Zhou Chenglian have never met their parents, but these days they live together inseparably, and they haven't even slept together.
But He Jing felt that Zhou Cheng was someone he wanted to be with forever.
He is used to flirting, and he is also used to flirting. He has never been in good shape, and he can't walk when he sees some good-looking men. When I first saw Zhou Cheng on the side of the road, I felt the same way.
But Zhou Cheng felt more and more different to him.
Zhou Cheng was actually very bored, if he didn't take the initiative to raise the topic, sitting together, Zhou Cheng could sit with his eyes closed all day long. But if you open your mouth, you can't ignore the calmness and reliability. For a wandering person like He Jing, it is really full of great attraction.
Not to mention He Jing's favorite figure and appearance.
Isn't it just a flash marriage
He is willing!
So he bought the most expensive men's diamond ring, and asked Qi Rui to help him start preparing some things for ordering flowers and meals before returning home. As soon as he got home, Zhou Cheng told him that he had something important to do with him at night, and asked him to take some time off after rest.
What else could be important between him and Zhou Cheng
What else could there be besides the little thing on the bed
Zhou Cheng had received the house he gave him, and he finally got the hang of it, and knew that he was going to sleep with him, the financial supporter of his family!
So He Jing hurried into the bathroom immediately, took a bath for himself very meticulously, and even used a fragrant shower gel.
He was propped up in front of the washstand at this moment, finally able to sleep until Zhou Cheng's excitement made his fingertips tremble, and his breathing became short of breath.
He looked at his hair, which was still dripping with water, and thought about it, but he still didn't dry it. Boys' hair dries quickly and is wet, which can arouse men's desire even more.
He Jing lowered his head and opened the small cabinet under the stage.
There are all kinds of supplies neatly placed inside, lubricants, condoms,…
This was when they first lived here, He Jing went and secretly bought a whole set of "sleeping" supplies by himself.
All brand new.
All plastic bags have not been opened.
It's all useless.
He Jing touched his hot cheeks, and couldn't help but said to himself: "These can finally be opened today..."
He stretched out his hand, touched the brand-new lubricant with his fingertips, and then shrank back in embarrassment.
half an hour.
"... Shall I take it?" Zhou Cheng's smooth abdominal muscles appeared in He Jing's mind, and he swallowed, "If the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, wouldn't it be a disappointment to run in and get it?"
He Jing stretched out his hand again.
He didn't hesitate this time, he unwrapped the lubricant and the condom, took one... two condoms, put them into the big pocket of the bath towel together with the lubricant, and held these in the pocket with one hand Stuff went out.
Although He Jing's hair was short, it was still wet not long after taking a shower, and the ends of his hair were blown wet, dripping a few drops of water. The fair face was blushing, spreading all the way to the neck. The bathrobe covered most of the collarbone, but it made people want to tear off the obtrusive belt.
He just walked out of the bathroom, before he could call Zhou Cheng's name, what he saw made his eyes widen.
The furniture in the master bedroom is old but clean. Compared to He Jing's villa, this bedroom can only be regarded as small and tidy. But at this moment, the previously lackluster bedroom is decorated exquisitely and beautifully.
There are candle lamps that are worth a lot of money at first sight, and a little bit of aromatherapy wafts in them, which is refreshing.
There were also a lot of rose petals sprinkled on the bed. The petals were bright red, obviously they had just been picked. There were also a few small dolls placed on the pillow, and He Jing could tell at a glance that they were his own Q-version dolls.
On the other hand, Zhou Cheng was standing at the door of the bathroom, with his hands in his pockets, leaning slightly against the wall, with the back of his head against the wall, the fluffy candlelight outlined the man's perfect side face, making the protruding Adam's apple extremely sexy.
As soon as He Jing came out, Zhou Cheng straightened up and turned his head to look at him, with a low and sweet voice: "Okay?"
He blinked.
The chandelier hanging on the ceiling has long been turned off, and there are only flickering candles around, not bright, but not dim either. He didn't expect Zhou Cheng to be so romantic for a while, and he had to make these preparations before going to bed, his face turned even redder.
... I arranged it while he was taking a shower, and I don't know how Zhou Cheng did it.
"You..." He swept the rose petals and candles, "You did that?"
Zhou Cheng walked up to him.
He looked up at Zhou Cheng, his eyes met Zhou Cheng's, and he saw his reflection in the man's pure black pupils.
Seeing Zhou Cheng's Adam's apple move slightly, he raised his hand to touch him, but lowered it again, as if he was even more nervous than him—it was a rare occurrence in a man, nervous.
Zhou Cheng lowered his eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "I made it myself, so it shouldn't be too much of a surprise, maybe someone else's plan is much better than mine. But I read in the book..." Zhou Cheng cleared his throat, and his deep voice was magnetic , "The heart is the most important thing, you should prefer what I made by myself, so I didn't find someone to plan it."
He Jing's hands in the pockets of the bathrobe tightened tightly, clutching the lubricant, his palms were sweating a little.
Zhou Cheng is really too dedicated.
It was the first time to go to bed, and it created such a romantic atmosphere for him, the benefactor!
He wanted to immediately stretch out his arms to hug Zhou Cheng and hang them on Zhou Cheng's body, but he was worried that his hands were trembling with excitement, and Zhou Cheng felt that he was afraid and would not come to sleep with him.
So he just stood there excitedly, looking at Zhou Cheng, holding tightly in his pocket the family planning supplies that could help him get rid of a virgin, and stumbled for a while, "Mmm".
"Like it?"
He Jing nodded sharply.
When he lowered his head, he saw Zhou Cheng's clenched fist.
Obviously nervous too.
The two of them chatted under the quilt for so long, and finally they were going to sleep. Zhou Cheng was nervous, he could understand!
Because he is nervous too!
"You..." Zhou Cheng called him.
"Eh?" He Jing raised his eyes immediately.
Zhou admitted that he looked at him seriously, as if he was about to say something important, and his voice was also very serious: "Are you willing?"
"D-Of course!" He Jing was so excited that he was trembling when he spoke, "I'm definitely willing!"
Waiting for the first time for so long, can you not want to!
He blinked quickly, his eyes swept over Zhou Cheng, and he had already picked up Zhou Cheng in his mind.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Cheng suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of him.
He Jing's hand holding the lubricant in his pocket tightened again, the bathrobe trembled, and the hem of the clothes moved slightly.
Zhou Cheng What does this mean
Want... Do you want to come in this pose
Mouth first
Is it so, so exciting
He swallowed, took a deep breath, and looked down at this elegant and handsome man.
It has to be said that Zhou Cheng is usually taller than him, and he always sees the man's well-defined chin in a blink of an eye, and leans over to rub the man's stubble. And Zhou Cheng has the kind of temperament that makes people feel at ease, makes people reliable, and makes people feel that it is normal to look up at him.
He Jing suddenly lowered his head and looked at Zhou Cheng's eyebrows and eyes clearly.
The man's brows and eyes were full of smiles, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his tall nose bridge separated the light and shadow, and his deep eyes were full of affection.
Too beautiful. So handsome. It's so mind-blowing! !
"Actually... you don't need to do this," He Jing still felt that it's not good to play so exciting as soon as he came up, "Why don't you get up first? Let's lie on the bed and talk?"
Zhou Cheng frowned, and said seriously: "No, this is disrespect for you."
After the words fell, before He Jing had time to ask why he was disrespectful, Zhou Cheng took out a jewelry box from his trouser pocket, and said to him affectionately: "Sorry, I'm a little nervous, according to the procedure, I should take this out first and then I asked you. But since I asked, I will put it on for you."
The man knelt on one knee, with his back straight, looked up at him, and slowly opened the jewelry box in his hand.
Inside lay an extremely luxurious diamond ring, which looked very familiar to He Jing.
But he didn't have the mind to think about the ring at the moment.
Zhou Cheng's posture and the things he took out... aren't they for marriage proposals?
"You you you you this-"
Zhou Cheng smiled softly: "Come on, stretch out your left hand."
He Jing blinked, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he held the lubricant tightly in his pocket with his left hand, completely unresponsive.
Don't you want to go to bed
Don't you want to play with your mouth to stimulate
Kneeling down to... to propose?
No, shouldn't he, the benefactor, be the one who proposes
With his eyes blank, Zhou Cheng only thought that he was dazzled by surprise, holding the ring in one hand, and grabbed He Jing's left wrist with the other, and took He Jing's left hand out of the bathrobe pocket.
He even took out the lubricant that He Jing was holding tightly with trembling hands.
He Jing: "!"
Zhou Cheng: "?"
He Jing: "..."
What a shame! !
Zhou Cheng told him that he wanted to talk about something important, but he was so full of thoughts about those things on the bed, that Zhou Cheng unexpectedly proposed marriage?
"What is this?" the man asked him.
He Jing had always been unable to resist Zhou Cheng's voice, but now his mind was in a mess again, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Lubricant!"
The next moment, He Jing's face was completely stained with scarlet letters, from his cheeks to his neck was completely red.
He wished he could throw himself on the bed and bury himself in the rose petals.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Cheng nodded his head: "Did you guess that I proposed marriage just now?"
He Jing: "?"
"So you prepared this?"
He Jing: "??"
"It's still your thoughtfulness."
He Jing: "???"
…
five minutes later.
He Jing and Zhou Cheng sat on the bed covered with rose petals, Zhou Cheng held his hand, and sent a little lubricating fluid to his hand with the other hand, and applied the lubricating fluid to He Jing's fingers carefully and gently .
Only then did he pick up the man's wedding ring, which looked very extravagant, and helped He Jing put it on bit by bit, extremely piously.
Under the action of the lubricating fluid, the ring slipped to the bottom of the finger in a flash.
"You are more careful than me," Zhou Cheng smiled, "It's much easier to wear the ring this way, and it won't hurt."