drunk oxygen

Because he left too early, he didn't inform the driver the night before, so Pei Yan took Xie Xinghe directly to the underground parking lot.

He didn't drive much by himself, and only a relatively low-key Mercedes-Benz was parked in the parking space.

Xie Xinghe had just fastened his seat belt after getting into the car, when he heard Pei Yan say, "I was not joking when I said I would give you a car last time, which one do you like?"

Xie Xinghe also wore a mask in the car because his face was still slightly swollen. Hearing this, he looked at Pei Yan helplessly, "Don't buy it, it's really useless."

Pei Yan clicked his tongue, "Didn't you agree to everything? You can't go back on your word. How about Porsche?"

"Did you buy it and park it in the parking space to collect dust?" Xie Xinghe looked out the window, "And I don't have a parking space yet."

When he quit the circle, he sold all the cars he used before. After all, fans knew each other and couldn’t drive them anymore. Later, when he changed houses, he didn’t even think about buying a parking space. The number of times he went out was limited, and most of them were nearby, so there was really nothing to buy. car is necessary.

"It's okay, I have it," Pei Yan said, "The five parking spaces around are all mine."

Xie Xinghe smiled, "Why buy so many parking spaces?"

"I didn't buy it." Pei Yan knocked on the steering wheel, "I don't want to take advantage of my own advantage."

If these words came from Li Junyang's mouth, it would be pretending to be coercive, but if it came from Pei Yan's mouth, no one would think so even if it was pretentious.

While waiting for the lights, he tilted his head to look at Xie Xinghe, "Baby tell me, which one do you like? If you don't like Porsche, Audi? BMW? Or do you like Big G?"

Xie Xinghe leaned his head against the car window, "I don't like cars, if you insist on spending money, get another one."

"Alright," Pei Yan said, "What do you want?"

Xie Xinghe thought for a while, "Refrigerator, this one is a bit small now, the pot is not very good, and there is also a cutting board..."

Pei Yan's face became darker and darker, "Xie Xinghe, stop, what are you all about?"

Xie Xinghe stopped talking, Pei Yan sighed, "You don't go into the kitchen these days, I'm worried."

Xie Xinghe touched his arm through the long sleeves, "I usually don't..."

"That doesn't work either," Pei Yan said in a tone without room for negotiation, "I'll take you out to eat, or invite the chef to my house."

Pei Yan is determined not to let Xie Xinghe cook anymore, no matter how you look at it, it is a matter with a high risk factor.

Xie Xinghe said casually, "You don't mind the trouble."

"No trouble."

Pei Yan freed his right hand, grabbed Xie Xinghe's hand on his thigh, and squeezed it lightly twice.

When he arrived near the morning market, Pei Yan parked the car ahead of time, and walked over with Xie Xinghe.

"Which one do you want to eat? It's better to have something lighter." Pei Yan asked as he walked.

Xie Xinghe stopped in front of a stall, and Pei Yan looked at it, "Egg cake? This is not light..."

After Pei Yan's voice fell silent, Xie Xinghe had already scanned the QR code with his mobile phone to pay, "An egg pancake."

"okay."

Xie Xinghe turned to look at him, "It's all over, it's fine."

Pei Yan suspected that the obedient Xie Xinghe a few hours ago was his hallucination.

Later, Xie Xinghe bought pies, deep-fried dough sticks, rice rolls, pan-fried rice rolls, stewed dumplings one after another... Both of them had their hands full when they returned to the car.

They sat in the back row together, Xie Xinghe took out the egg pancake and took a few bites, Pei Yan looked at him and said, "Take a bite for me."

Xie Xinghe paused and turned to look at him.

"Why are you still protecting food?"

"It's not food protection," Xie Xinghe handed over the omelet, "I'm afraid you won't let me eat it."

Pei Yan took a big bite of his hand and said vaguely, "When have you ever been afraid of me..."

"Hiss..." Pei Yan frowned, "Your mouth hurts, why are you so harsh?"

"It wasn't intentional." Xie Xinghe's tone was very light, his eyes were still on the omelette, showing no sincerity at all.

Pei Yan put his arms around his waist and kissed the corner of his mouth, forcibly interrupting Xie Xinghe from eating egg pancakes.

After he succeeded, he returned to his seat with a smile, and just as he was about to eat a fried dough stick, Xie Xinghe put down the egg pancake and pressed it over.

Pei Yan hid for a while, "Hey, slow down..."

Xie Xinghe firmly pressed his lips, and licked it with the tip of his tongue, licking off the sauce from the corner of Pei Yan's mouth.

Pei Yan was a little dazed, Xie Xinghe asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Before Pei Yan could reply, he said again, "It's really not intentional."

Pei Yan looked at the pair of eyes that were close at hand, and subconsciously blinked.

Xie Xinghe lowered his eyes and kissed him again, his voice was low and gentle, "Does this still hurt?"

Fuck, this is a fucking beauty trick.

Pei Yan closed his eyes and heard his own voice trembling, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Xie Xinghe smiled, took the deep-fried dough stick in his hand and fed it to his mouth, "Ah."

Pei Yan subconsciously opened his mouth and took a bite of the fritters.

While chewing, he thought, if Xie Xinghe had been so proactive towards him from the beginning, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it now.

Gu Xingyi should not be laughed at, he is Tang Seng.

Xie Xinghe continued to eat as if nothing had happened. Pei Yan looked at him for a while and asked with a smile, "How many kissing scenes have you filmed?"

"Not much," Xie Xinghe said, he pierced a piece and fed it to Pei Yan, "This is delicious."

"Don't change the subject," Pei Yan stared at him, "How much is not much?"

"I can't remember, why are you asking this?"

"The one who did a kiss scene with you..." Pei Yan stopped talking in the middle of the sentence. In fact, he wanted to ask how many people who had a kiss scene with Xie Xinghe fell in love with him, but he knew this sentence as soon as he uttered it The words are inappropriate.

It's useless to ask Xie Xinghe about this kind of thing, and it's obvious to tell Xie Xinghe that he is one of them.

Xie Xinghe looked up at him, "They are all women, not interested."

Pei Yan clicked his tongue and touched his back, "Then why are you interested in me? Tell me."

"Didn't you be interested in me first?" Xie Xinghe asked back.

Pei Yan choked, and he didn't want to be boring. He didn't expect Xie Xinghe to say after a while: "You look good."

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Shouldn't this be my line? Haven't you seen any handsome guy in the entertainment industry?"

"Then you haven't seen any handsome guy in the entertainment industry?"

Pei Yan smiled and said, "It's not as good-looking as you."

Xie Xinghe ate with his head down and didn't answer, but thought of that Xie Wenzhou who made him feel irritable again.

He wiped his mouth with a tissue, and suddenly said to Pei Yan, "Show me your phone."

Pei Yan was taken aback, and asked in a joking tone, "Why do you want to check your phone all of a sudden? Check the post?"

"Can't you?" Xie Xinghe's tone didn't mean to be joking at all.

Pei Yan stared at him silently for a few seconds. No one would have dared to ask him this kind of request before. Even if he did, Pei Yan would not agree to it. He would only feel that the other party was inappropriate.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little frozen.

Pei Yan said after a while: "Xinghe, it's not that I'm afraid you'll see something, it's really unnecessary."

He had tried his best to speak tactfully, but Xie Xinghe's expression darkened immediately. Pei Yan seemed to see the gloomy Xie Xinghe when he just came back in the early morning.