Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

After two glasses of beer, his skin was dyed a beautiful crimson color.

During the third cup, Pei Yan suddenly felt dizzy.

Looking at Jiang Che on the opposite side, one turned into several.

"Don't shake it, it makes me dizzy..."

Drunkenly, he raised his hand to paw Jiang Che, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

Jiang Che looked helpless.

He didn't know... Master's body is so bad at drinking!

"I didn't shake it, Master, you are drunk."

After he finished speaking, Pei Yan fell down on the table with a bang, completely drunk to death.

With helplessness in his eyes, Jiang Che walked up to him and let his head rest on his shoulder.

It happened that the young boss brought up the grilled meat, and was surprised to see Pei Yan who was already drunk.

"Pack it up, he's drunk!"

With a helpless smile, Jiang Che said.

Pei Yan, who was leaning on his shoulder, stood up murderously: "I'm not drunk, who dares to say that I am drunk, I want to eat barbecue, put it on!"

The boss looked at Jiang Che hesitantly, seeing him nodding, he had no choice but to put down the barbecue.

The hot oil slowly slides down the plump grilled meat, and the bright color of the burnt butter will increase the appetite.

It's a pity that the drunkard can't see it anymore.

After saying that, he fell on Jiang Che's shoulder again and continued to sleep soundly.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Jiang Che picked up a skewer of roast beef and ate it slowly.

Tender, crispy, fresh and salty, all kinds of aromas burst in the mouth in an instant.

He has eaten this barbecue countless times, but never once, it is so delicious.

There is no other reason, because he is no longer alone.

The change of mood made him see that everything around him was beautiful.

After quickly finishing the barbecue, Jiang Che helped Pei Yan who was drunk to get into the car.

Not long after the car drove out, the half-drunk and half-awake drunk started to make noise again.

"Barbecue... I want to eat barbecue... Sinister, where is my barbecue?"

The word evil disciple successfully made Jiang Che raise his eyebrows.

He showed a nasty smile, pointed to his stomach, "It's in my stomach."

"Fuck, spit it out for me!"

Pei Yan was furious, and suddenly rushed towards him, squeezed his stomach with his limp hands, and stretched out his hand to break his mouth.

"Master... don't make trouble..."

Jiang Che was crushed under him with a helpless expression, but he allowed him to make trouble on him.

"Barbecue... I want to eat barbecue... Sinister, you are disrespectful to the teacher, and the teacher will punish you..."

Pei Yan muttered, spraying Jiang Che's face with alcohol-smelling breath.

"Oh? How does Master want to punish me?"

Jiang Che laughed out of anger, scoundrel?

well.

"It doesn't matter, I want to eat barbecue..."

Pei Yan started to play tricks.

"It's gone, I've eaten all of it, how are you doing?"

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows and asked back with burning eyes.

A fierce light flashed in Pei Yan's eyes, he pinched his chin and kissed him.

The pupils shrank suddenly, Jiang Che's eyes were full of surprise, and he even forgot to respond.

It was a strong and domineering kiss.

It seemed as if he wanted to take all the air out of his mouth.

The aroma of alcohol wafted freely in the mouths of the two.

Jiang Che's eyes gradually became darker, and when Pei Yan was about to leave, he suddenly pinched the back of his head, taking the initiative to deepen and aggravate the kiss.

The air in his lungs was eaten away bit by bit, and Pei Yan began to struggle, twisting his body constantly.

It's just... going crazy!

Jiang Che groaned, his eyes became gloomy and deep, and he couldn't help but move his big hands.

"Well……"

Pei Yan's skin trembled, and he couldn't help but let out a sexy hum.

I just felt dizzy and dizzy, and my eyelids kept drooping.

"call……"

When he was teasing people so hard that he couldn't get up or down, he was lucky and just fell asleep like this.

Jiang Che was speechless and helpless, resting his chin against the top of his head, taking deep breaths to calm down his weak body and heartbeat.

His eyes were filled with strong desire, he slowly put his big hands around his narrow waist, calling Pei Yan softly over and over again.

"Master..."

After a long time, the car arrived at the old street where Pei Yan lived.

Taking off his coat and putting it on him, Jiang Che, with the help of his assistant Mao Yifei, carried him who had fallen asleep on his back, told Mao Yifei to pick him up tomorrow, and walked into the alley step by step.

Under the old building, there is a luxury car that is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Lu Ziye was leaning against the car door with a cigarette in his hand, frowning slightly as he looked at the old building.

Somewhere on the third floor, the lights were kept dark.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, but Pei Yan hadn't come back yet.

After throwing the cigarette on the ground and stamping it out with his feet, Lu Ziye got into the car and ordered his assistant to drive.

The yellowed lights stretched the old telephone poles and Jiang Che's figure.

His heart has never been so stable for a moment.

If possible, he even hopes that this road will never end.

In this way, he can carry his master on his back and go on for the rest of his life...

“Braised pork...delicious...”

Pei Yan on his back seemed to be dreaming of delicious food, he smacked his lips with a murmur, and soon fell asleep again.

The corners of Jiang Che's mouth under the mask were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of pampering and satisfaction.

A black Rolls-Royce drove by, he slowly raised his head, and Lu Ziye seemed to feel something, and looked in the direction of the two of them through the window.

The eyes of the two met in the air through the one-way glass.

As the car passed by, Lu Ziye lowered his head, but he didn't realize that the person he had been waiting for all night was on the back of the fully armed man wearing a mask.

Jiang Che stopped walking, frowning slightly, and after a while, he lifted his legs and continued walking.

When he was about to go upstairs, he glanced at the concrete floor not far away.

On the ground was a pile of smoked cigarettes of the same brand.

A mockery flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Che smiled coldly.

You idiot, the person you want has already been forced to death by you.

As for carrying this...

its mine!

After going upstairs, he took out the key to open the door and entered the room.

Press the light switch, and you can see the hut less than [-] square meters in sight.

A 1.2-meter bed, a simple wardrobe, an old table, and a broken sofa full of clothes.

The contempt in Jiang Che's eyes was even worse.

He didn't want Master to stay here for a minute.

I don't understand how Lu Ziye managed to make 'Pei Yan' live in this dilapidated house for three months.

Master is different from 'Pei Yan'.

To Shizun, these are things outside of him, and he can't take them seriously no matter how bad the environment is.

But 'Pei Yan' is different.

He had never experienced any hardship since he was a child, and Lu Ziye's pressing every step of the way was the chief culprit who killed him.

He thought that his persecution could make 'Pei Yan' compromise.

As everyone knows, his persecution is just to make him lose 'Pei Yan' forever.

Putting Pei Yan on the small bed, Jiang Che went into the bathroom to turn on the hot water.