The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (53)

Shu Le squinted his eyes, feeling that Pei Shaozhi dug a hole for him to jump into.

But I don't know where the hole was dug.

After all, looking at the current state between the two is still very harmonious.

And they have already broken up peacefully, it seems that Pei Shaozhi has accepted it, and there should be no other messy troubles.

After Shu Le thought about it comfortingly, he patted the hand on Pei Shaozhi's shoulder again, and the official said politely: "That's that, that's! Ken can define it!"

Pei Shaozhi glanced at Shu Le, did not answer, but took a few steps forward to help Shu Le open the car door: "Aren't you going to eat late at night? I know there is a very good Chinese restaurant nearby, Director Shu thinks go?"

This is the first time that Shu Le has seen the interior of this car in real life. In the past, when he was eager to buy it, he had seen a lot on the title pages of magazines.

The more I look at it, the more jealous I become.

angry.

Shu Le bent down and sat in, raised his eyes to see the driver in the driver's seat, and casually said to Pei Shaozhi: "You have done well abroad, why bother to be a rookie in China and suffer that crime?"

"Because there were some things I didn't understand at the time."

Pei Shaozhi got into the car after Shu Le, and sat next to Shu Le, "After thinking about it, it doesn't have to be that complicated."

Shu Le didn't understand what he was talking about: "Huh?"

Pei Shaozhi smiled, and closed the car door: "It's nothing, I just think it doesn't need to be so troublesome in the future, it might be easier and more profound to be straightforward."

Shu Le: "..."

Sure enough, after staying abroad for a long time, it seems that my Mandarin level has dropped a lot.

Otherwise, how could he not understand the meaning of Pei Shaozhi's words.

However, Shu Le has always disliked asking the bottom line on such trivial matters. Instead, because of his hunger, he paid special attention to supper: "By the way, have you ever been to that Chinese restaurant? What does it sell?"

Pei Shaozhi moved his posture, and the distance between him and Shu Le became smaller again.

He thought for a while: "The menu should be quite complete, including Chinese porridge and so on. By the way, crayfish has been added recently. I remember you like this."

Shu Le immediately smacked his lips: "Crayfish?"

Pei Shaozhi said with a smile, "There are a lot of these things in Italy, but not many people like to eat them. I don't know if his house still has them at this point, let's go and have a look first."

Shu Le salivated and nodded. He had been really hungry all afternoon, and yesterday's plane meal was not good, so he was a little irritable.

The car drove for another distance without a sound. Shu Le took out his mobile phone and looked at his watch. More than ten minutes had passed since he got in the car.

Looking out from the car window, many shops on the streets of Rome have already closed their doors, looking empty and lonely.

At a glance, Shu Le saw that there was no place where he could eat, and his mood became more and more melancholy.

So he couldn't help but turned his head to look at Pei Shaozhi who was sitting next to him, and was about to ask when he would arrive.

However, as soon as he turned around, he found that he was meeting Pei Shaozhi's eyes.

It's like he's been looking at himself for a long, long time.

Shu Le: "..."

What the hell!

Shu Le got goosebumps all over from Pei Shaozhi's stare, and reflexively retreated to the position behind him, stuttering when he was about to ask.

Fortunately, Pei Shaozhi was the first to react at this time.

He turned his gaze away very naturally, and smiled: "Director Shu, did you put on makeup today?"

It was only then that Shu Le realized that his face was indeed a little different from usual today.

But it's not makeup.

It's just that he was born with insufficient blood, his lips were pale, and he looked sick on camera. Before today's shooting, the director decided to add some lipstick to Shu Le.

The color of the lipstick is a very everyday bean paste color, which matches Shu Le's complexion very well, and it complements the facial features more and more delicately.

Shu Le had never put on lipstick before, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with Pei Shaozhi looking more curiously.

——There should be nothing wrong.

Shu Le always felt that there was something unspeakably subtle tonight, but he really couldn't find out where the problem was.

He frowned and thought for a while, then gently pushed Pei Shaozhi who was sitting next to him with his elbow: "How far is it to get to the place to eat?"

Pei Shaozhi turned his head and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

Shu Le sighed: "If it's really too far away, why don't you put me here, I see there are sandwiches over there. I'll buy two and go back to the hotel to eat, let's meet another day?"

Pei Shaozhi pursed his lips, stretched out a finger and tapped on the driver's seat: "Drive faster."

The driver was a white man with blond hair and blue eyes. After hearing Pei Shaozhi's order, he really accelerated the speed a little bit.

Pei Shaozhi took out a bottle of juice from the car's small refrigerator and handed it to Shu Le: "We'll be there soon, not far away. If you're hungry, why don't you drink some juice first?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled and added, "Red Heart Dragon Juice, no sugar added, won't make you fat."

Shu Le swallowed.

Pei Shaozhi stuffed the juice bottle into Shu Le's hand.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional during the movement, Pei Shaozhi's fingers flicked across Shu Le's palm, with some inexplicable meaning.

Then he took Shu Le's hand and clasped his hands to help Shu Le open the bottle cap.

The freshly squeezed red dragon fruit juice looks very attractive in color, and it is packed in a transparent glass bottle with a lovely shape.

Although it was taken out of the freezer, it is obvious that the temperature of the freezer has been adjusted, and it will not be too cold even if you drink it immediately.

Seeing that Shu Le didn't move, Pei Shaozhi said again: "If you don't like red dragon fruit, there are apple juice, kiwi fruit juice and orange juice, but dragon juice is better before meals. Does Director Shu want to drink something else?"

Shu Le did not expect such a small refrigerator to be so well prepared.

What's more, he is a guest after all, and he is embarrassed to change it.

The red dragon fruit juice in the glass bottle is bright and rich, with a hint of sweetness.

Shu Le waved his hand at Pei Shaozhi, casually picked up the glass bottle and poured two gulps into his mouth.

Then he raised the cup and shook it in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's really delicious, thank you! I'll treat you to dinner."

Pei Shaozhi smiled deeply: "Is it delicious?"

Shu Le took another two sips and let out a breath of satisfaction: "Of course it's delicious. I've been thirsty all day."

Pei Shaozhi seemed a little distressed, he moved closer, looked at Shu Le, and said softly, "It's been so hard."

This distance is really dangerous between the two who have broken up.

Shu Le blinked and wanted to back up, but found that his back was leaning against the car window and there was no way out.

He licked his lips subconsciously: "It's been a bit hard recently..."

But Pei Shaozhi had already leaned over closer, held Shu Le's wrist with great ease, and said in a low voice, "Since it's been so hard, why don't you stop working?"

Shu Le was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what was wrong with hindsight.

——Pei Shaozhi saw that his expression was wrong.

— The attitude towards him was wrong.

- the intention of doing...

It doesn't seem right either.

In just a few seconds, Pei Shaozhi had pushed Shu Le against the car window.

Use a posture that is aggressive and in total control.

The sound of warm breathing brushed against Shu Le's ears, ambiguous and deep.

Pei Shaozhi's lips followed Shu Le's hairline all the way down: "Don't go to work, don't touch other people."

"Don't smile at other people, don't talk to other people."

"Just look at me, okay?"

Shu Le: "..."

not good! !

Shu Le subconsciously reached out to push, but found that his hands and feet were so soft that he couldn't use half of his strength.

The half-drinked glass bottle of dragon juice fell out of the palm of the hand due to the guest's weakness.

fall.

overturned.

On the beige mink velvet carpet in the car, there was an ugly bright red trace.

Pei Shaozhi suppressed Shu Le's unwilling resistance with one hand.

Then he took Shu Le's hand, put it on his lips, and kissed a very standard medieval knight.

Then he lowered his head and took a long and deep kiss with Shu Le, and he didn't let him go until Shu Le was out of breath.

Probably due to psychological satisfaction, Pei Shaozhi became more gentle both in expression and in action.

He helped Shu Le straighten out the wrinkled clothes on his body due to the intense action, and then hugged her into his arms and kissed her again and again.

Under Shu Le's sharp and angry gaze, he calmly left a few deep hickey marks on Shu Le's collarbone.

Pei Shaozhi said slowly, "It's a highly concentrated muscle relaxant, baby."

Shu Le: "..."

Depend on!Are you sick? !

Why did you roll over when you went out! ?

Can't old lovers let each other go and get well? !

Pei Shaozhi kissed Shu Le's eyes.

Even though those eyes were already full of unbelievable disgust and indignation at this time, they were still so beautiful that he was fascinated.

"You may not be used to such a high concentration for the first time."

As if he didn't shy away from the driver in front, Pei Shaozhi stretched out his hand and unbuttoned Shu Le's trousers, and stretched out his hand to support Xiao Lele to get up gently.

It's a pity that Xiao Lele didn't give Pei Shaozhi any face.

Pei Shaozhi fiddled with it a few times, and finally let go of his hands helplessly, hugged Shu Le and said softly: "Sure enough, the amount used is too heavy. Look, it can't even stand up."

Shu Le: "..."

Pei Shaozhi exhaled on Shu Le's ear, which made Shu Le tremble violently.

Without the slightest struggle, Pei Shaozhi pulled him back into his arms.

"Why don't you talk? Are you angry?"

Pei Shaozhi pulled Shu Le's hand into his, and kissed Shu Le's side face again, "Baby, muscle relaxants won't affect your speech."

Shu Le really hasn't figured out how to insult Pei Shaozhi yet.

The muscle relaxants didn't affect his speech, but they seemed to affect his brain's swearing cells.

Shu Le thought hard for a long time, and probed Pei Shaozhi tentatively: "I still have to shoot tomorrow, when will you let me go back?"

Although still able to speak, the relaxant also affected Shule's vocal system.

The voice at this moment has an indescribable fragility and helplessness, which is even more attractive.

Pei Shaozhi was so teased that he was breathing heavily.

He leaned over and looked down at Shu Le.

After watching for a while, he raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"Not going back, baby."

"This is Italy, the country with the dark/net and extremists."

Shu Le's expression froze: "You..."

However, Pei Shaozhi stretched out his hand to cover the rest of Shu Le's voice, and cut off Shu Le's cry for help together.

He smiled, and placed a gentle kiss on Shu Le's lips.

"Since you don't want to talk properly, then call for me on the bed."

"Honey, I like to hear you bark."

The author has something to say: Shu Le: You pervert...

Pei Pei: Is this abnormal?You underestimate me, baby.

Pei Pei: I love you, I love you so much.

Shu Le: ...Forget it, forget it, let me go. .shivering. .