Pei Zhen even once wondered whether Xiao Nian had publicized his transformation into a cat.
"I didn't!" Xiao Nian hurriedly made a gesture of zipping up his mouth, "I didn't tell anyone about this!" Well, except... except for his wife...
But so be it.
Online dating is all fake anyway, and he occasionally plays games and chats. Xiao Nian doesn't think the other party will take his words seriously. After all, the first time he confessed that he was a gold medal agent, his wife was very generous.
"If you are really a top agent, I will be the master of women's clothing!"
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"Then..." Pei Zhenke was confused, "If the national TV station is really looking for someone, shouldn't it be Fu Sichen?"
Xiao Nian's nonsense was top-notch: "It was definitely the actor Fu who gave you the opportunity!"
Pei Zhen: "..."
I don’t know why, but this reason sounds a little bit unpleasant. However, the man who came in calmed down that little emotion smoothly.
"The national TV station didn't look for me, it looked for Pei Zhen."
The man wearing a suit looks more upright, his hair is combed back, revealing his broad forehead, and his facial features are particularly handsome and profound.
"Fu, Fu..." I wanted to call him "Best Actor", but somehow felt that it was not sincere enough. Xiao Nian is a well-rounded person, but he is very good at flattering, "Mr. Fu, welcome to your visit!"
Mr. Fu glanced at him rather coldly. As if struck by lightning, Xiao Nian hurriedly saluted with a military salute and quickly exited the office.
That's right, before leaving the office, he had to whisper to Pei Zhen, "Serve Master Fu well and show off your eighteen martial arts skills in bed, understand?"
Pei Zhen didn't want to understand at all, and he didn't need to take action. Fu Sichen's cold eyes flew past, which was enough to scare Xiao Nian to the point of peeing.
The door opens and the door closes. People come and people go. As soon as there was no one else in the office, Fu Sichen stepped forward, reached out and hugged Pei Zhen.
He leaned on his shoulder, tilted his head and took a deep breath. The faint smell of perfume instantly restored his strength.
"What, what's wrong?" There was some oxygen in his neck, and Pei Zhen couldn't help but blush, but he still reached out and hugged the man, unwilling to be outdone, "You went out to hang out and were squeezed dry?"
"..." Fu Sichen couldn't help but chuckle, tilting his head and kissing him, "I'm a little tired from socializing. If I give you a hug, I won't feel so tired."
If Fu Sichen could say he was tired, he must be very tired.
I guess it was for the studio and for him that I worked so hard.
Pei Zhen felt moved and warm in her heart: "Don't work so hard, at worst I will support you... Hey!"
Before he finished speaking, he received a slap on the butt. Pei Zhen was stunned and looked at Fu Sichen with wide eyes in disbelief, "You!"
"I'm the one raising you." Outside, just shout "Lao Gong" and you'll be fine if you suffer a little loss. Internally, what should be said clearly must be said clearly, "If you rush to pay for it in the future, I will fuck you once."
Pei Zhen: "..."
Oh, idol baggage is so serious. Not even if you are pampered
If you don't pay the bill, you won't pay the bill. Pei Zhen was calculating the balance of his silver card, feeling a little proud. From this point of view, it is not impossible for him to buy a castle for his boyfriend in the future.
"By the way, I made an appointment with my parents to have a meal together tonight."
Pei Zhen, who is building a better future: "Huh?"
"We parents, we want to have a meal together."
"No, no, Fu Sichen..." Pei Zhen suddenly became nervous, "Eat, what to eat. It's not like I haven't met my uncle and aunt before. No, parents?"
Fu Sichen smiled gently: "Yes, your parents and my parents."
(End of chapter)