I have more than acting skills

Chen Zui pursed his lips and remained silent.

Silently thinking in his heart, they are indeed a couple, and now there are reporters everywhere outside, he has no good place to go except Shen Shian's house.

Moreover, he kept comforting himself.

It's not that they haven't lived together before, so why is something wrong now.

No matter what Chen Zui was thinking, he soon arrived at the place where Shen Shi'an lived, a high-end residential area.

The driver didn't follow, and when Chen Zui got out of the car, his footsteps paused, Shen Shi'an turned his head, his eyes were blocked by the glasses, but he couldn't stop the tenderness inside him.

"what happened?"

He walked up to him, took him with one hand and squeezed it hard.

"No—" Chen Zui lowered his eyes and shook his head, then followed Shen Shi'an and walked over.

Shen Shi'an walked in front of him and pressed the password with his head down.

The shirt on his body fits perfectly, and when he bends down slightly, he lifts up the hem at the back, exposing a small section of skin above the trousers on the back.

Chen Zui was originally leaning against the wall, but he retracted his legs that were carelessly stretched forward, and suddenly stood up straight.

At some point, his eyes were glued to Shen Shi'an's exposed skin.Thanks to the blessing of his previous life, he has seen many Shen Shi'an with bare upper body.

Probably due to years of exercise, Shen Shian has a good figure, with muscles but not too much, with clean and well-proportioned lines.

The reason why Chen Zui's eyes stuck to him was that Shen Shi'an had two dimples on his back, which were small and indented, so cute.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Zui felt like his whole body was going to burn up.

And after Shen Shi'an pressed the password, he turned his head and saw that the person who was still fine just now blushed suddenly, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he didn't know what to think.

"Chen drunk—"

He covered his mouth and coughed, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, fearing that Chen Zui would see him, he hurriedly turned his head and opened the door.

Just as he opened the door, there was a rustling sound through the door, and then a furry figure rushed forward.

As soon as Chen Zui walked to the door, he was thrown into his arms by a ball of hair, which stunned his heart that was still rippling just now, and all the messy fire in his stomach was extinguished all at once.

The little thing in his arms crawled on tiptoe into his arms, meowing in his ear.

Shen Shi'an pulled him in, and turned on the light in the room with a snap.

As soon as Chen Zui lowered his head, he saw the kitten in his arms. It was small and its coat color was between orange and white. The originally thin kitten had gained a lot of weight, and its head was rounded.

"Why did you pick it up?"

Chen Zui sat down with the cat in his arms, stroked its fur and asked Shen Shi'an.To be honest, he was a little embarrassed when he said this.

From the beginning of the earthquake, Chen Zui didn't care about it, and then there was Li Zewen's matter again, Chen Zui didn't care to take care of it even more, so he gave the kitten to the staff to raise.

Unexpectedly, the kitten was picked up by Shen Shi'an.

"Anyway, I don't have much work recently, so it won't take me to take care of her."

What Shen Shi'an said was so plain, but Chen Zui knew that he had never raised a small animal, and raising a kitten was not an easy task.Probably because I was afraid that the staff would not be dedicated, so I picked it up.

He glanced roughly into the house, and there were cat water bottles, cat bowls, cat houses, and cat litter in the house.

It can be seen that Shen Shian dotes on it very much, its toys can be seen everywhere in the room, and it obviously still remembers itself, sitting on his lap and whining.

Shen Shi'an took out a can of cat food from the cabinet and poured it into the cat bowl. The kitten in Chen Zui's arms smelled it, meowed childishly, and jumped out of his arms to eat the can.

"You are really skilled."

Chen Zui laughed, and looked at Shen Shi'an sitting next to him: "You haven't given him a name until now."

Chen Zui, who was asked, squinted his eyes slightly, and said after a while, "Just call it Zongzi?"

From the fluttering tone, it was obvious that he was still hesitating, and when he heard the word zongzi, it was obvious how perfunctory he was taking it.

But Chen Zui is obviously not a person who is willing to accept doubts.

Before Shen Shi'an could react, he started yelling at the kitten, Zongzi Zongzi, and didn't care that it was working hard, and was not willing to pay attention to his appearance at all.

"Row--"

Shen Shi'an pinched the center of his brows in a funny way, with a look of embarrassment: "Whatever you say is what you say."

Shen Shi'an was probably trying to make him laugh on purpose, half-closed his eyes and his pretty face was pulled together, and as soon as Chen Zui's eyes met, he immediately smiled decently.

After laughing, the invisible embarrassment also eased a lot.

Chen Zui leaned on the sofa cushion, clutched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry——"

After all, looking at Shen Shi'an with bright eyes, he probably realized that he was not good at cooking, and he probably got tired of fried rice with eggs.

Shen Shi'an said in surprise, "You're hungry so soon?"

It will be less than two hours since I finished eating.

In fact, I was not very hungry, but after the worrying thing passed, my mood suddenly relaxed, and I always felt that there was something missing in my stomach.

But when Shen Shi'an asked, he said casually: "It's probably because young people digest quickly and get hungry after a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Shen Shi'an's face froze immediately.

The age gap that was so hard to forget, was immediately remembered, and Chen Zui's words were like stabbing a knife in his heart.

"Eight years old—"

He said in a low voice in his throat.

I have to admit, it still left a mark on his heart.

"What eight years old?"

Chen Zui on the sofa had a strange expression on his face, leaning forward with his hands on the sofa.

But Shen Shi'an immediately stood up, covered his mouth with his back and coughed: "It's nothing."

"There's nothing delicious about this takeaway, how about I serve you a bowl of noodles?"

Before Chen Zui could speak, he walked towards the kitchen alone, but made Chen Zui behind him look confused, not understanding why someone who was fine just now suddenly became like this.

eight years old?

He muttered a few words to himself.

It suddenly occurred to him that there seemed to be an eight-year difference between him and Shen Shi'an.

He is twenty this year, and Shen Shian is just 28.

He had been with him for five years, and when he was 25, Shen Shi'an was already 33, and he still had a gentle and elegant appearance when he was over [-].

But it's still the same as the year I met him, and I'm still alone by my side.

So, did Shen Shian say this just because he cared about their ages?

"Hey--"

He didn't even wear slippers, and followed Shen Shi'an to the kitchen. Shen Shi'an, who had changed into home clothes, was facing away from him with an apron around his body.

Standing in front of the faucet, he was washing the tomatoes in his hands carefully.

For some reason, the thought of the person with his back facing him struggling with the eight-year age difference between the two made him feel amused by this gentle look.

"Shen Shi'an?"

Chen Zui called out tentatively.

But the standing people didn't even turn their heads and remained silent.

Really angry?

Scratching his head, Chen Zui was a little at a loss. He leaned against the kitchen door, watching Shen Shi'an chop the vegetables, pour the oil, and go down.

After the noodles were finished and the lid was closed, Shen Shi'an cut a handful of chopped green onions on the chopping board.

After finishing, he took off the apron on his body, put it on the shelf beside him, and walked towards Chen Zui, "It will be ready in a few minutes, and you can put it in a bowl later."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the door alone.

With that appearance, they ignored him.

Chen Zui looked at the bubbling pot, then turned his head to look at Shen Shi'an.When a good person gets angry, he is really at a loss and has no way to coax him.

He thought about it alone in the living room, and then walked forward.

Chen Zui found Shen Shi'an on the balcony. Hearing the noise, the figure with his back turned his head, with a cigarette between his fingers, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

Chen Zui walked up to meet his gaze, took his hand and pulled the cigarette from his fingers.

Pressing the sparking cigarette butt against the fence, the cigarette in his hand was immediately extinguished.

"Shen Shi'an—"

While throwing the cigarette butt into the trash can, he shouted to the people around him: "Do you think I care about the age of the two?"

His half-closed eyes revealed a bit of danger.

Shen Shi'an probably didn't expect him to guess it. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Chen Zui's hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Then, the hand on his neck exerted some strength.

Shen Shi'an lowered his head, and immediately felt the softness of his lips.

He was only in a daze for a while, and before the softness above his lips moved away, he immediately stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Shenzui's waist, and pulled him fiercely towards him.

Then he lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

The force was direct and domineering, rampaging in Chen Zui's mouth, and Yun sucked it in forcefully yet gently, preventing him from dodging in the slightest.