Mismarried

Chapter 21

In the evening, Lu Zhile's night scene was filmed until after one o'clock. He had slept for less than three hours a day and night, and he had already started to doze off with shaking his head when he was taking off his makeup in the dressing room.

When he was about to leave after taking off his make-up, he started cheating, saying that he couldn’t walk any longer, and habitually asked his brother Yang to carry him back. If this was normal, his brother Yang would have woken him up with a pillow. But the current Lu Zhile is different from the past. Not to mention the powerful Qiqi in his body, the key point is that there is a fairy and beauty who protects the calf by his side, and he can easily be crushed to death with just one finger. You can't afford to mess with such a beauty, can't afford to mess with her.

So when Lu Zhile said that sentence like a nightmare, Guo Zhengyang subconsciously glanced at Zhefeng, but the latter didn't need his eyes to signal, and he got up and walked to Lu Zhile's side and bent over , picked up his knees with one hand, and wrapped around his back with the other, hugging him horizontally.

Guo Zhengyang, who saw a big man hugged by a princess for the first time: .......Wow!

Lu Zhile whose body suddenly lightened:! ! !

Instantly sober, he blurted out: "What are you doing!" But both hands still wrapped their hands around Zhefeng's neck subconsciously, the movements were smooth and natural, not at all unfamiliar.

Zhefeng's eyes are as warm as the spring sun, and his voice is moist and soft, "You sleep peacefully, I will carry you home."

Lu Zhile is a lazy person, he will never do a little more work that he can order Shi Qi to do, but now that someone hugs him and makes him sleep comfortably in his arms, he will only pretend if he has a problem with his mind If you are reserved, you must stick to it and walk!

So he said with peace of mind: "Okay, then you have to hug me well, don't drop me." He leaned on his chest without any shyness and closed his eyes comfortably.

Zhefeng smiled lightly: "I will hug you well."

Guo Zhengyang rolled his eyes, and wanted to perform a live performance of a person who died on the spot, but when he thought that no one would help him or hug him, he stubbornly straightened his single waist and walked to the parking lot with Zhefeng , and then worked hard to open the door for Zhefeng, and then endured the strong discomfort and swallowed this tasteless dog food!

Lu Zhile was really sleepy, he didn't even know when he arrived at the hotel, when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a blurry face close at hand.

The warm yellow night light in the room coated the blurry face with a hazy filter, which seemed far away and near, like a dream like a dream, like a dream wrapped in cotton. The fluffy softness can also make him indulge in peace of mind.

Feeling the movement of that person's hand, the warm towel wiped his face with a very gentle force. This delicate gentleness made him feel very familiar, very familiar...

In a daze, a vague title was about to blurt out, but it disappeared with the air when it reached his mouth. Lu Zhile frowned. He thought, who is this person to him?

Why... can't remember?

In the early morning of the next day, the warm April sun streamed into the quiet room through the cracks in the curtains.

Lu Zhile was disturbed by a ray of light, he frowned subconsciously and turned around to avoid the dazzling light, but as soon as he turned around, he felt something was wrong!

If he felt right...why did he have a heavy arm around his waist?Why is there a firm and warm arm under my neck?This... Lu Zhile suddenly opened his eyes and met Shang Zhefeng's clear star-like pupils, then lowered his head to look at his chest near the tip of his nose...

Hold!This fucking is sleeping in someone's arms!

He didn't break away from Zhefeng's embrace subconsciously, but asked in surprise: "Why are you on my bed?!"

Zhefeng looked calm, "I asked you yesterday if I could sleep with you, and you agreed."

Lu Zhile: "..."

Yeah?How can I not remember?

Lu Zhile deliberately said: "Then do you know how to be reserved? The bed is so big, why do you insist on being so close to me! You still hug me! Do you know that we have only known each other for a day!"

Zhefeng was a little innocent, he didn't say that he was sleeping soundly by himself, but Lu Zhile insisted on leaning over him.Instead, he said: "Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, I lost my sense of propriety." He took back the hand on Lu Zhile's waist, and took another look at the arm that Lu Zhile was pillowing on, which means you get up and leave. ah.

Lu Zhile: "..."

This steel straight ghost probably choked to death eating sugarcane!

Lu Zhile himself is a twisted twist. The reason why he has been single for so many years is not that he has never met someone with the same sexual orientation as him, but that his eyes are long and his head is on top. Those who come to chase him, he is alone. I can't even look down on them, and the consequences of picking and choosing will leave me alone.

But it doesn't mean that he has to have fixed criteria when looking for a boyfriend, as long as he is sunny, handsome and attractive, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and legs, careful, gentle and good-natured, and able to catch a hundred years of evil spirits and protect him.

He really doesn't care about other things such as whether he has a house, a car, or a deposit of more than eight figures, so you see, with such a small request, no qualified person has appeared so far!In the end, the ghost that Diandianer sent to the door was more pleasing to the eye.

.....I don't know whether the contemporary people are too depraved, or the thousand-year-old ghost is too old. It just happens to be all about his aesthetic point.

Although Zhefeng's beauty can be regarded as stunning, but when Lu Zhile saw Zhefeng for the first time, he still had the anger of being played by him, so he was not immediately bewitched by the beauty and fell in love at first sight. It's a superficial thing, but as time goes by, he always feels as if he has seen Zhefeng somewhere, and this inexplicable sense of familiarity always inadvertently drives him to approach Zhefeng.

But he never thought that this old ghost who could easily accept marrying a mortal man would be so embarrassed by a joke now!

But it's really just a little bit. After all, Lu Zhile's principle is not to take advantage of the bastard, and now he sees the beauty of Zhefeng more and more pleasing to the eye, so he shamelessly said: "Oh, it's okay, I'm very generous, you can hug you if you want, don't control yourself." As he said, he pretended to stretch, and then took the opportunity to get closer to Zhefeng's arms. Originally, there was still a little gap, but in the end, he filled in the gap skillfully.

The two under the warm quilt were close to each other.Zhefeng wanted to say: Look, you leaned over like this last night.But he suddenly remembered that Xiaoyue had a bad habit of hanging shoulders with others and even hugging at every turn, so he said: "Xiaoyue, you can only be generous to me in the future. After all, we are married. I want you to respect yourself."

The sudden strict control of his wife made Lu Zhile feel like he was in a relationship. He smiled and said, "It's easy to say, I'm not such a casual person."

Zhefeng saw that he promised so perfunctorily, so he didn't say much, but he sighed slightly in his heart. He thought, Madam has a bad temper, so she should take care of her more in the future.

Eight in the morning.

Guo Zhengyang knocked on the door on time, but there was no answer in the room, so he swiped his room card and came in. When he entered the door, he was startled.In the semi-dark room, Lu Zhile stood barefoot on the carpet, holding the other end of the Miyue cable in one hand, looking very annoyed, but a little helpless upon closer inspection.And Zhefeng, who was leaning on the head of the bed, pointed at Miyuesuo, who was clamping the other end, with a relaxed expression, without showing any emotion.

The two parties were at loggerheads, but neither of them took the initiative to let go.

Guo Zhengyang knew what was going on at a glance, he walked in with a haha, "Seventeen, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Qiyi was not happy when he heard this. He said it as if he was making trouble for no reason. He said angrily: "What's wrong with me?! Why didn't you ask him what he did?" He wanted to stare fiercely. Zhefeng, but Lu Zhile still has half of his body control, so his glare is not very obvious, and it only gives people a feeling of wronged from a distance.

Zhefeng is very patient with Lu Zhile, but for this thing in his body, it can be said that he doesn't even want to give him a look, and he is even secretly thinking about how to drive him out of Lu Zhile's body.

Guo Zhengyang gave him face very much, and asked, "What's wrong? What did he do to you? Don't be angry, good seventeen. Let's put down Miyue first, shall we?" After all, if you break something in the hotel, you have to pay for it.

"Don't let go!" Seventeen felt wronged and anxious, "He dared to hug Xiao Le to sleep! I'm going to fight him to death today!"

Guo Zhengyang was startled: "Sleep!?" He missed the point, looked at Lu Zhile with a meaningful look, and then at Zhefeng. It was spread on the pillow, and there was no trace of this or that on the spacious bed.Guo Zhengyang thought about it again, or...when they were about to start, the sleeping Seventeen suddenly woke up?Well... that's a little embarrassing.

Seeing the unpredictable expression on Guo Zhengyang's face, Lu Zhile was really speechless, but he was even more speechless about the development of the whole situation.

The thing is like this, when he was sleeping beautifully in Zhefeng's arms just now, Shiqi woke up suddenly, and before Lu Zhile could open his eyes, Shiqi led his body out of the bed Then there was a crackling beating, although only Shi Qi was beating and Zhefeng never got up from the bed the whole time, but Lu Zhile still felt the incompatibility between the two of them. The hostility felt very inexplicable.

He knew that Shi Qi was usually more dependent on him, but he basically never got angry suddenly because he was too close to others, and Shi Qi's personality could be considered gentle and cheerful, and he had never been so hostile to anyone before, so Lu Zhile I wonder why Seventeen can't tolerate Zhefeng so much... Is it just because he and Zhefeng accidentally formed a sympathetic knot?

Lu Zhile sighed inwardly, but this sympathy knot can't be broken in a short while, can it?If Qi Qi keeps making trouble like this, then he can't live well in the future?

Hey... My heart is so tired.

Zhefeng couldn't see what Lu Zhile was thinking, but he was a little disdainful of Shiqi's provocation, "Just you?" He snorted softly, and didn't say anything more.

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