The CEO is arrogant and clingy [Entertainment]

Fang Shaozhuo was a little confused, which was too different from his inner presupposition, "Why do you want to go to my house?"

At this time, the car had already left the garage and drove onto the main road. It happened to come across an intersection. Bai Chu looked ahead and asked, "Which way?"

"Turn left." Fang Shaozhuo replied reflexively, and felt wrong after speaking, "You haven't answered me yet."

"Answer what?" Bai Chu continued to look at the road, and asked casually, "Do you have a striped frying pan at home?"

"Ah? Yes." Although Fang Shaozhuo doesn't know how to cook, but when he designed the house, the props were all upside down, and Sun Yunqing complained that it was all fake, "What's wrong?"

Baichu glanced at him, then turned his eyes back, and immediately came to a fork in the road, "Which way?"

Fang Shaozhuo directed him: "Turn right, just cross an intersection..." He lived not far from the company, so the distance was very short. When Bai Chu asked him, he subconsciously said everything, and then he bit his tongue. "Why do you have to go to my house? Not yours?"

"I also think that my own tools are easy to use after all." But his brother is still there, although he often goes where he doesn't know.After turning around, Bai Chu drove through the intersection, and it was easy to see a gate on the side, which must be the entrance of the community, "Why, is there someone hiding in your house?"

"Who is hiding?" Fang Shaozhuo didn't react for a while, but the closer he got to his residence, he felt more nervous than the joy of Baichu's arrival, and there was a hint of... timidity.

"Which building, which floor?" Bai Chu parked the car on the side of the road, looked into Fang Shaozhuo's eyes, and slightly curled his mouth, "If I don't say anything, I can spend time in the car with you, or go to Meet your property manager?"

Fang Shaozhuo really looked at him for a long time, but finally he was defeated by Bai Chu's eyes, and the car slowly drove into a building downstairs.

They stopped the car and came to the elevator. Bai Chu carefully looked at Fang Shaozhuo's face for a while, and also noticed his uneasiness, and said, "If you really don't want me to go in, then I'll leave now."

Bai Chu didn't mean to be angry or angry, but he just thought that such a sudden visit would indeed cause him some trouble, and that it would become a burden instead of a surprise, which ran counter to his original intention.

"No..." Fang Shaozhuo hurriedly grabbed Bai Chu's hand, he was more reluctant to leave Bai Chu from his side than his... might be discovered.God knows how much he wants Baichu to become a key pendant, which he carries with him every day.

Fang Shaozhuo's eyes purely conveyed the message of 'don't go' at this moment, Bai Chu's heart moved when he saw it, and he held his hand back, and then saw Fang Shaozhuo's white and tender ear tips turned red in an instant .

The door is verified by fingerprints, unlocked and opened after the password is entered.

The two walked in one after the other, and Bai Chu took a few casual glances. What surprised him was that most of the interior decorations in Fang Shaozhuo's room were mainly black, with black sofas, black tables and chairs, which made people feel a little depressing and dull. This is not like Fang Shaozhuo's style.

However, Bai Chu didn't say much. He carried a bag into the kitchen, and put the rest of the 'gifts' in the living room. He said to the other party, "These are prepared for you by the people in the company. I'll ask Song Muyang to collect them." Leave it to me, and you take it apart slowly here."

Fang Shaozhuo opened his eyes wide: "...so that's why you and Song Muyang were sneaking together last night?"

Bai Chu rubbed his hair helplessly: "What is sneaking?" It felt so good, and it got a little messy, so he let go, took off his coat and turned into the kitchen.

Fang Shaozhuo didn't want to be alone, so he followed Bai Chu and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Steak." Bai Chu explained patiently, and put a paper bag in her hand on the kitchen counter.Fang Shaozhuo's kitchen was as clean as new, and it was terribly spotless. Fortunately, there were all kitchen utensils. Bai Chu turned his head and asked Shaozhuo, "You want to stay here?"

The latter nodded hastily.

Bai Chu also followed him, washing the pots and knives non-stop, and took out patterned beef, pepper, salt, and a small bottle of olive oil from the paper bag... Fang Shaozhuo said with a little embarrassment: "My family still has these..."

Bai Chu glanced at him, "I'm not sure."

Fang Shaozhuo looked at the sky.Also, a person who never cooks, what is the use of salt and oil at home?

Seeing Bai Chu rolling up his sleeves and marinating the beef skillfully, Fang Shaozhuo was indescribably tempted.He folded his hands and leaned against the double-open refrigerator door, watching the busy chef who suddenly descended today, and the smile on his mouth remained undiminished, as if he had eaten honey.

The beef made a slight "sizzling" sound on the hot iron pan, which was simply one of the happiest sounds in the world. Fang Shaozhuo leaned over to look at it, and it happened that Baichu turned the steak over, revealing the bottom of the steak The look of being fried.

"When I was a child, my favorite thing was to fry steak into this kind of diamond pattern," Fang Shaozhuo said with nostalgia, "but now, eating has long since lost the mood of observation and taste, and it is only regarded as a solution to physical desire. A way of thinking, looking, and then using it to support the internal machinery that helps the brain do my job."

Fang Shaozhuo smiled, "The chefs should all hate diners like me, right?"

"I'm not a chef." Bai Chu focused on the piece of meat, paused, and said again, "I don't hate it."

These four words once again stirred up a wave of wild wolves in someone's heart.

……

For Bai Chu, western food is better than Chinese food, so in a short while, the hot fried steak was out of the pan.

Fang Shaozhuo couldn't be more satisfied with this meal. The beef was burnt on the surface, tender and juicy inside, and with a light drink of red wine, Baichu's eyes were tender and gentle, and the atmosphere was very beautiful, only a couple of candlelights away.

"I have to catch a plane early tomorrow morning to film in City C, so I can only tell you in person tonight," Bai Chu raised his glass and smiled apologetically, "Happy birthday."

How could you not forgive?Fang Shaozhuo's heart was warm and full at this time, and his facial features could not even hide his swelling emotions. He raised his red wine glass, looked into Baichu's eyes and said, "I really hope I'm not dreaming."

Unexpectedly, Fang Shaozhuo would say that, Bai Chu raised his eyebrows, "You can pinch yourself."

"Don't pinch," Fang Shaozhuo took a sip of red wine, his eyes still fixed on Baichu's face, and his tongue lightly licked his lips to make the pink color more moist, "If it is really a dream, I will would hate myself."

Bai Chu's eyes stayed between Fang Shaozhuo's lips and tongue for a second, then turned away his eyes, and said lightly: "Let's say yes first, I really don't know what to give you, so now, you have given me my gift." Stomach."

"Can't you give me yourself?" If Fang Shaozhuo didn't have the confidence to say this last year, but today, he thinks he can still take a gamble.

Bai Chu put down his wine glass, leaned his elbows on the table, and asked with a deliberative look, "Okay, then do you have a set?"

Fang Shaozhuo: "..."

Fang Shaozhuo stopped talking, silently lowered his head and quickly swallowed the last piece of beef on the plate, but the color of his ears still revealed his inner heartbeat frequency again.

Bai Chu smiled and shook her head, she knew it was so.

Fang Shaozhuo was often bold and frivolous in his confrontation with him. He was a giant in speech but a dwarf in behavior.

After dinner, Bai Chu and Fang Shaozhuo came to the living room to unwrap presents.The first is a nicely packaged little flat box with a sticker on it that says "kelly".

Fang Shaozhuo opened it and said, "Is this your idea? Ask them to give me a gift?"

Sitting on the sofa beside her with her long legs up, Bai Chu admitted, "I heard from Sun Yunqing that you never celebrate your own birthday. Some time ago, you made the company panicky. At least give them a chance to be courteous."

Fang Shaozhuo sneered, disliking his meddling a little sweetly, and opened the present in his hand, it turned out to be a book?And the title of the book is...

"How to Express Love Honestly".

Fang Shaozhuo felt like a firework exploded on his face, and hurriedly covered the book with the cover facing down. Of course, this was just deception, and Bai Chu on the side could see clearly from the beginning to the end.

So Bai Chu also scratched his head, and turned his head to the other side unnaturally.

The second one was Xiong Mingming's, a big box of snacks with big bear characteristics.Fang Shaozhuo threw the box to Baichu and said, "Help me give it to him on his birthday, I think Big Bear will be very happy." Baichu could only laugh or cry.

Later, Song Muyang's was dismantled, and what he gave was a set of sports equipment.Fang Shaozhuo picked it up and looked at it, and asked Baichu, "Why did he send this?"

Bai Chu thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because you heard me say that your motor nerves are not very good?"

Fang Shaozhuo was furious, and went directly to grab his collar: "You still tell him this? And when did my motor nerves fail?"

"When..." Bai Chu looked at the man who was aggressively climbing up on him with a funny face, and quietly climbed up his back with his right hand, just hugging him like this, about to turn over, and immediately pressed Fang Shaozhuo under him. Under the body.He said to Fang Shaozhuo's face who was close at hand, "Just at this moment."

Fang Shaozhuo was still holding Baichu's collar with one hand, and put his other hand on his shoulder. Apparently, he hadn't realized the upside-down of their positions. Seeing Baichu's handsome face so close to him, Fang Shaozhuo listened. To the sound of my own heartbeat.

The two looked at each other with such entangled eyes, Bai Chu suddenly said with a bit of distaste, "Can I ask a question?"

Fang Shaozhuo swallowed his throat, his voice trembling slightly due to nervousness: "Say it."

Bai Chu raised his head and looked around his house, then lowered his head and asked, "Why don't you have any flat reflective things in your house?"

Baichu was very curious when he first entered the door.Not to mention smooth tiles and TV screens, there is not even a mirror in his bathroom. Does he never look in the mirror?

Bai Chu once thought that Fang Shaozhuo should be narcissistic, because he loves all kinds of beautiful faces too much, and his own face is definitely enough to meet his aesthetic standards.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Fang Shaozhuo was suddenly poured down like a pot of cold water.

He didn't even find an excuse to lie, and hurriedly wanted to break away from Baichu's embrace and escape.

But as soon as she got up, she was pulled back by Bai Chu.

Baichu was surprised to find that he was trembling all over at this moment, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"