Once they hit each other, they will rely on you!

After staying here for another two days, Yu Mingjun followed the manager and left, returning to the headquarters.

It was an unexpected surprise to see Wu Xing on this business trip. Although there was no soul-stirring continuation of the previous relationship with Wu Xing, at least it ended the high school relationship.

That is, it is enough to watch from a distance, the hickey on Wu Xing's neck that day can already explain everything, he can't get involved with the two of them at all, and he doesn't bother to destroy their relationship.

Let his feelings for Wu Xing gradually fade with the passage of time, and finally become pure brotherhood.

After Yu Mingjun left, Wu Xing resumed his previous life, attending classes from Monday to Friday, and staying at home bored on weekends.Shangpeng's crew originally planned to wrap up this week, but because the investor changed the script, it had to be postponed for another week.

At this moment, Wu Xing was sitting in the office, dragging his chin and looking at Teacher Li who had been smiling sweetly every day since he got married.

"Hey, Teacher Wu, come here!"

Noticing Wu Xing's gaze, Teacher Li waved at him, motioning for him to come over.

Wu Xing looked away, got up and sat on the stool next to Teacher Li, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think my wedding ring looks good?" Teacher Li raised her hand in front of Wu Xing with a smile, dangling it.

Show off, this is naked show off!

Wu Xing looked at the platinum and diamond ring on his hand, then at his empty hand, and said sourly: "It looks good."

"Hey, it seems that heroes see the same thing."

After Mr. Li got great satisfaction from Wu Xing, he stared at the ring again and smiled without speaking.

Seeing this, Wu Xing had no choice but to return to his seat in despair, but his sad eyes kept passing Teacher Li's face vaguely.

Ring, ring!Teacher Li has it, but he doesn't!

Shang Peng is a big bastard, they have been together for so long, and they never said that they want to buy him a ring to wear.

Although I feel that this is somewhat formalistic, but there is no formalism, why does Wu Xing feel so uncomfortable in his heart!

Wu Xing raised his cheeks again, and looked out of the window thoughtfully.

He must think of a way to get the best of both worlds, which can not only gently remind Shang Peng about buying the ring, but also not reveal his inner eagerness too much. After all, he is a "cold" man.

Wu Xing has always held this idea, but these few days, he hasn't even seen Shang Peng, and he only has less than 10 minutes of talk time every day, so how can he have the time to talk about this matter.

Fortunately, on Saturday, the director finally gave the crew an afternoon off for the first time, allowing them to get a good night's sleep before continuing at night.

Originally, Wu Xing usually wakes up after nine o'clock on weekends, but since Shang Peng is not at home, he has developed the habit of sleeping until after eleven o'clock, because time passes relatively quickly when he is asleep.

On Saturday, Wu Xing woke up and was washing in the bathroom when he heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock.

The first reaction was—Shang Peng is finally back!

Before he could spit out the foam in his mouth, Wu Xing put the toothbrush on the shelf and ran out quickly.

"Dapengzi! It's really you!"

Seeing Shang Peng who was changing shoes, Wu Xing's voice was full of uncontrollable ecstasy.

Shang Peng turned around, but before he could react, he saw a figure rushing into his arms, and when he looked down, he saw only a small head.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a happy arc, and Shang Peng deliberately said: "Cat, you are so excited to throw yourself into your arms, be careful of me—"

"You can do whatever you want to me!" Wu Xing said without thinking.

He raised his head, his eyes sparkling, like a kitten waiting for its owner to come home.

Shang Peng's eyes suddenly deepened. At this moment, he didn't care about the white foam in Wu Xing's mouth, so he lifted his chin and kissed him.

The mint flavor spreads in the mouth, bringing a cooling and refreshing feeling.

The two were at the porch, kissing deeply, like wanderers who have been exposed to the sun for a long time in the desert, desperately absorbing each other's sweet juice.

After the kiss was over, both of them were out of breath, Wu Xing blushed half, his body limply leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

"Dapengzi, you..."

Just after a pause of less than five seconds, Shang Peng pushed Wu Xing against the wall again, and kissed those delicate red lips.

"Um...don't..."

Wu Xing pushed Shang Peng, "I can't breathe... let go first..."

Seeing that his face was getting redder and redder, Shang Peng let go of Wu Xing, hugged him to sit on the sofa, stared at him intently, and at the same time stretched out his hand to caress his fair cheek.

Wu Xing enjoyed this kind of caressing very much, so he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Master Peng, why did you come back suddenly? I thought I wouldn't see you for a week."

"The director gave us half a day off to rest, and I have to go to continue filming at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Oh, so, I thought..."

Hearing Shang Peng's answer, Wu Xing felt a little lost.He thought Shang Peng could sleep with him tonight.

"Hey, there is still one last week, and the show will be finished." Shang Peng bowed his head and kissed his hair, "Hold on for the last week, and my husband will be with you every day. Come on, call my husband, I will listen. "

Wu Xing missed him, but he was not so obedient, "No."

"obedient."

Wu Xing deliberately turned his face away arrogantly, "Just don't bark!"

"Do you call?"

Shang Peng let go of his hand holding him, and instead scratched his armpit, Wu Xing couldn't bear it, and immediately laughed.

"Don't...don't scratch it, haha...it's itchy..."

"Call me, and I'll let you go."

"Huh! A man would rather die—haha..." Shang Peng's strength increased, and Wu Xing immediately gave in, "Husband, husband...husband..."

This laughing cry went straight into Shang Peng's heart. He turned over and pushed Wu Xing under him, and kissed him frantically, "Baby, I miss you so much, we..."

"Cuckoo-"

The sudden sound completely destroyed the charming atmosphere between the two.

Shang Peng raised his head from Wu Xing's neck and looked at him suspiciously, "When did you raise a chicken?"

Wu Xing rolled his eyes, "It's my stomach!"

"Cuckoo-"

Shang Peng's eyes shifted to Wu Xing's stomach, and he found that it was true.

"I'm hungry, why don't you cook?" Wu Xing pushed Shang Peng and said coquettishly.

For so many days, all he ate was takeaway, which was already enough.

"I'm not here these days, and you haven't figured out how to make a meal by yourself?" Shang Peng got up and said jokingly: "Do you still remember who bragged in his hometown that he could learn 100% by watching me make a meal?"

Wu Xinglai couldn't get up on the sofa, only rolled his eyes, "It's not me anyway."

"..."

Shang Peng was speechless to this aboveboard and confident denial.

"Go quickly." Seeing Shang Peng stunned, Wu Xing urged again.

"it is good."

Shang Peng went to the kitchen, Wu Xing stared intently at Shang Peng's back at first, but when he saw him, he lost his mind, and the word "ring" suddenly appeared in his head.

It was Shang Peng who came back suddenly just now. He was so happy that he even forgot about it, and only remembered it now.

Seeing Shang Peng's appearance, I will eat him after dinner, this is absolutely not allowed!

Although he also has that desire, after all, he and Shang Peng haven't had sex for a long time, but the most important thing at the moment is the ring.

Ever since Mr. Li showed off the ring to him, in the past two days his eyes have been uncontrollably looking at his hand, and the more he looks at it, the more determined he is to buy one as soon as possible.

If he and Shang Peng are like that, with regard to Shang Peng's stamina, they probably would have wasted the whole afternoon on the bed, so wouldn't his ring plan run aground again.

Thinking of this, Wu Xing nodded fiercely, and warned himself: for a while, we must, we must suppress Shang Peng!

Soon, all the meals were ready, and the long-lost taste made Wu Xing's eyes sour with excitement.With Shang Peng's culinary skills, he can directly get a certain Oriental diploma.

After he was almost full, Wu Xing hugged his stomach with a satisfied face.

Shang Peng moved over calmly and asked, "Are you full?"

"Mmmm, it's delicious!"

"Are you full?"

"Well, the rice cooked by Dapengzi must be full!"

"Then, let's do some exercise to digest and digest!" Shang Peng chuckled, and then gave Wu Xing a "table thump".

Wu Xing shrank his neck back, "What do you want to do?"

Shang Peng's voice was hoarse, "Fuck you."

"No!" Wu Xing shook his head again and again, "It's definitely not possible now!"

Shang Peng lowered his head and looked straight into Wu Xing's eyes, "Why not?"

"That..." Wu Xing pursed his lips and quickly searched for reasons in his head.

Got it!

"You told me before that you can't exercise for half an hour after a meal, or your stomach will sag!"

Shang Peng: "..." I don't remember anything else, but this one is quite accurate.

"It's okay once in a while."

"You want to give me a stomachache?"

Shang Peng let go of his hand, pinched his cheek, and said helplessly, "Okay, let's talk about it in half an hour."

The two went to the sofa and sat for half an hour.

The accuracy could not be more accurate. Half an hour later, no more than a minute and no less than a second, Shang Peng turned to look at him, "It's been half an hour."

Wu Xing stepped back abruptly, "It still doesn't work!"

Shang Peng approached his ear, gritted his teeth and said, "Cat, don't force me to use a hard one."

"you dare?"

"...I really dare not."

Shang Peng sighed, then turned Wu Xing's face to his, and asked, "Tell me, what's going on, why don't you want to?"

"The main reason is..." Wu Xing blinked, "It's hard for you to come back once, I don't want to waste time on this."

What kind of nonsense reason is this? !

Shang Peng curled his lips: "What is it used for? It is used for our big eyes and small eyes?"

"I want you to go buy a watch with me." Wu Xing said the perfect reason he had been thinking about for several days.

"Watch?" Shang Peng was even more puzzled, "Mao'er, didn't you say that a watch is the most dispensable thing before, why did you suddenly want to buy it on a whim?"

"I just saw that my colleagues have them, so I want to buy one too." Wu Xing blurted out a lie.

Why, why should their precious time be spent buying watches instead of making out? !

Shang Peng was almost roaring in his heart.

But looking at Wu Xing's firm and eager eyes, Shang Peng could only nod with tears in his eyes, "Okay."