Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

After being stiff for a while, Zou Yanzhi was defeated as he wished.

He knocked back Si Mo's hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket. He thought people around him would look at them with contempt, but after observing for a while, he found that not many people seemed to pay attention.

Zou Yanzhi's expression relaxed unconsciously.

He forgot how long it had been since he had lived a normal life like this, not to mention that there was someone by his side this time. He felt an indescribable throbbing of emotions in his heart.

"What are you standing there for? Are you going to order pineapple milk soufflé or lime cheesecake?"

Si Mo was still immersed in the decision between the two options, holding the box of pineapple milk soufflé in one hand and looking at the small cake under the glass cabinet with a conflicted look on his face.

Zou Yanzhi curled his lips, stuffed the two dishes into the car, and said as a matter of course: "Take them if you want to eat."

"It will go bad if you don't finish it." Si Mo lowered his eyelids silently and whispered. Finally, as if he had finally made a decision, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take a box and put it back casually, but Zou Yanzhi did not let him do so.

"It won't be too much." A gleam flashed across his eyes. Although he found it difficult to speak, he still said softly, "And me."

"...That's right." Si Mo's heartbeat quickened for some reason, and he was burned by Zou Yanzhi's gaze full of awkwardness and affection.

They went to the vegetable and frozen food section together again. Si Mo asked Ben Tong to make a list in his mind, separating out some of the ingredients of the vegetables they liked, and they could just buy them.

While queuing to pay, Zou Yanzhi was keenly aware of the frequent gazes in front of him. He looked up suddenly and found that two girls 20 meters in front of him were covering their mouths with their cell phones, and their fiery and excited gazes fell undisguisedly on the faces of the people around him.

The two of them were even pushing each other, as if they were discussing who would go over to ask for the contact information.

Zou Yanzhi followed their line of sight and turned his head to look at Si Mo, but the boy was unaware and kept his head down, replying to messages on his phone.

……

Zou Yanzhi's expression instantly became unhappy, and a feeling of jealousy arose, and the sour smell seemed to submerge him completely.

How could he not know that his boyfriend was handsome, but he was selfish and only wanted to have him all to himself.

The two girls seemed to have finally come to a conclusion. The one on the left was blushing and walking towards them tentatively and hesitantly.

At the critical moment, Zou Yanzhi suddenly reached out and took two boxes of a certain brand from the display cabinet next to him, and threw them into the shopping cart without any hesitation.

Then, he stretched out his arms and firmly grasped Si Mo's shoulders, pulling him closer to his arms.

Si Mo was startled by his action, and looked up suddenly, with a blank look in his eyes: "Huh?"

"Hey, hey."

Zou Yanzhi leaned forward slightly and whispered two ambiguous and charming words in his ear. The man's voice was already magnetic and pleasant, and at this moment he deliberately lowered it a few degrees and blew air into his ear unconsciously.

It looks like flirting no matter how you look at it.

Si Mo was startled and felt his cheeks getting hot almost instantly.

Why is Zou Yanzhi so bold all of a sudden? Isn't he the most shameless one?

From this angle, it looks like the two of them are whispering to each other without paying attention to the people around them. And their intimate actions, buying that thing together... You can tell no matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two of them is not ordinary!

At the same time, Zou Yanzhi's eyes were fixed on the girl who was walking forward. He saw her pause, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly turned around and ran to her companion and said something. Both of them blushed.

"…What's wrong? What do you want me to do?" Si Mo was confused.

Zou Yanzhi retracted his gaze and said coldly, "It's okay."

"........."

After paying the bill, Zou Yanzhi took a few of the heaviest bags and walked towards the exit without saying a word on the way.

Si Mo had no idea what was wrong with him, but she had an inexplicable feeling that her boyfriend, who was like a pufferfish, was sulking again.

He hurried over, not noticing that the two girls behind him seemed to be even more excited! !

I quickly pressed the shutter button and captured the backs of the two boys leaving:

"Ahhhhhh, who understands! I've been taking Nantong for my whole life, and now I actually encounter the real thing!?"

"I lost a crush, but gained a pair of equally good-looking handsome guys, it's a great win!!"

"With these one-in-a-million looks, are they ordinary people or celebrities? I beg all the powerful netizens to help me find them!"

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"Um... could you... stop messing around, this is in the, garage!"

In the cramped and dim corner of the underground garage, two tall figures overlapped. Si Mo was leaning against his black SUV, and the keys were still in his hand. Zou Yanzhi opened his eyes in panic. He had never thought that one day he would be pressed against the car door...

He deliberately lowered his voice, with a hint of anger in his tone. His body was burning hot, but fortunately it was dark around and there were few pedestrians. In the quiet environment, the sound of his heartbeat rubbing against the handbag irritated his nerves.

Zou Yanzhi was confused by Yuekong's soft tongue, and his eyes suddenly fell on the young man's trembling eyelashes. His heart sank. A surge of inexplicable anger gathered in his lower abdomen.

"What are you angry about?" Si Mo's voice trembled slightly. He raised his chin, staring with his dark eyes, but his arms were firmly against both sides of the car door, restraining Zou Yanzhi and preventing him from escaping.

“…I’m out of breath.”

Zou Yanzhi turned his head, breathed gently, pursed his lips and said nothing.

The young wife is quite difficult to please.

Si Mo once again domineeringly covered him and bit Zou Yanzhi's chin, leaving a row of faint teeth marks: "You're lying."

"Really not." He did this, and even if he was very angry, it was extinguished. Moreover, Zou Yanzhi didn't really want to vent his anger on him, so he would be fine after he got over the awkwardness.

You can't say he's in a bad mood because he's jealous? That's too embarrassing.

Zou Yanzhi sighed, looked at his boss with a skeptical look, raised his hand and ruffled his hair, and said, "I seem to... have a strong possessiveness."

Actually it’s 100 million points.

He had not discovered this problem before, but subconsciously he regarded Si Mo as his own. When he was stared at by outsiders, he would feel coveted by others. It was a bit uncomfortable.

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I was halfway home when a continuous drizzle of rain began to fall. It was almost dark outside in the afternoon, and the sky was occasionally torn apart by a dazzling light.

The result of the strong wind was that even with an umbrella, they were still wet when they actually entered the door.

Zou Yanzhi remembered that Si Mo once said he was afraid of the dark, so he kept one hand free to hold his tightly. He even got soaked without noticing.

He went back to find some clean clothes and gave them to Si Mo to change, and pushed him to take a shower first to prevent him from catching a cold.

Unexpectedly, the bathroom door that had just been closed was suddenly opened from the inside, and the boy leaned out and winked at him. Under Zou Yanzhi's puzzled gaze, Si Mo licked the corner of his mouth with an unclear intention and said, "How about we go together?"