Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Zhu Pingting saw the young man in front of her with an extremely handsome face.

She couldn't believe it, did Gu Chenchen bring a man here, or was this just a nosy passerby?

She turned her head angrily, and saw Gu Chenchen who was also covered with liquid on the seat.

Gu Chenchen looked indifferent, wiping the napkin there.

Zhu Pingting became even more angry. The cold liquid kept falling down her hair. People usually can't control their emotions when they are about to collapse, not to mention she is still young, so she yelled at the person in front of her: "none of your business?"

"The matter of the distance is my business." Yan Zedao said.There is still a certain distance, and Gu Chenchen in the seat may not be able to hear his words.

"Who are you?" Zhu Pingting fiercely wanted to shake off his grip on her arm.

Zhu Pingting staggered a few steps, and heard him whisper above her head, "The one who will teach you a lesson."

Zhu Pingting didn't react for a while, seeing Yan Zedao's cold expression, she suddenly felt a little scared, and then heard the words of the man in front of her: "Next time, don't blame me for being rude."

"Crazy! Let me go!" Zhu Pingting screamed and struggled, but Yan Zedao let go, and Zhu Pingting fell a few steps away.

It caused many people in the restaurant to look this way.

A handsome woman who was about to cry was pushed away by a handsome man. The woman kept turning her head and angrily glared at the extremely beautiful man sitting on the seat.

Immediately, people imagined a bloody drama of women and men robbing men.

In the end, the woman was defeated by the cruel man and the indifferent man, she slammed the door and walked out, almost knocking over the ice cream in a child's hand while running.

"Wow, Mama, that sister has a really bad temper."

"Children, eat your ice cream."

After seeing Zhu Pingting leave the restaurant, Yan Zedao went back to look for Gu Chenchen.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw Gu Chenchen's face was covered with liquid, and wet hair was still hanging on his head.The paper towel was half wiped, and there were still drops of water hanging on his face.

But what surprised Yan Zedao slightly was that the girl just poured a glass of milk, and the milky white liquid flowed on Gu Chenchen's face, like an indescribable... bukkake.

Gu Chenchen didn't have extra napkins, Yan Zedao hurriedly handed over a pack, Gu Chenchen opened it and wiped it on his face randomly, Yan Zedao saw his temples and chin, and wanted to wipe it off for him.

But after Gu Chenchen fumbled around, he frantically tore apart the napkins, wiped his hair, collar, and sleeves that were stained with water, and finally used up the entire pack of tissues.

His hair was a little messed up, but it couldn't hide his cold and erotic face.

Yan Zedao saw Gu Chenshen lower his head and sniff his clothes, and said with a sad face, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yan Zedao sat in the same seat as Zhu Pingting just now, and saw the dishes that Gu Chenchen had ordered on the table, as well as the red wine he ordered.

What Zhu Pingting splashed on him was her own drink, milk.

Gu Chenchen's napkin was folded flat next to the plate without any wrinkles. During the meal, Gu Chenchen was talking with Zhu Pingting and didn't touch the French food on the plate.

The big goblet, if you look closely, you will see a lip print, thin, and the white wine under the goblet, if you hold it in your hand, you will probably smell the strong fragrance of Chablis dry white wine.

Gu Chenchen saw himself in front of the mirror in the bathroom, flushing clean water again and again, scrubbing the hair on his face, forehead, and neck.

He would guess that Zhu Pingting slapped him, or splashed water on his face.But what I didn't expect was that the drink Zhu Pingting ordered was milk, and the drink she poured on herself was also milk.

The milk that had just been splashed on him couldn't wash away the smell of milk.Gu Chenchen felt that he had complied with the sentence of self-inflicted crime.Sure enough, if you come out to do something, you have to pay it back.

Yan Zedao thought of Gu Chenchen's appearance just now.The face was splashed with milk, and the wet hair flowed between the chin and splashed on the collar.

It looked like a wolf, but it was so imaginative.

I want to use my fingertips to wipe off the milky white water droplets on his face little by little.Want to hold his wet face.He also wanted to kiss dry the wet milky liquid in his eyelashes.

Yan Zedao waited for a long time, and Gu Chenchen finally came out.

Yan Zedao saw that Gu Chenchen's face was a little red, as if he had been rubbed hard, he probably rinsed N times of water vigorously, and washed his face N times to wipe his face red.

At this time, he also saw that Gu Chenchen's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was from being angry or flushed with clean water.

His hair was wet, his collar and parts of his clothes were wet.

Gu Chenchen's expression looked quite indifferent, and there was a faint suppressed anger.

Seeing Yan Zedao waiting for him, Gu Chenchen was a little surprised: "Are you waiting for me?"

Yan Ze said: "Yes." Then he paused, knowing that the other party was seriously obsessed with cleanliness, "I'll buy you a towel or clothes..."

Gu Chenchen refused his kindness, "No need," picking up the coat on the chair, "I'll pay the bill." Then, as if thinking of something, "I'll buy your bill for you too."

Gu Chenchen went to the cashier to settle the bill.

In the end, I was told that Gu Chenchen's table was tied up by someone, and it was a girl.Gu Chenchen guessed that it was Zhu Pingting.This little girl, angry at all, went to pay the bill anyway.Emotions don't delay things, making Gu Chenchen look at her a little differently in his heart.But the time is still long, and the child has to be adjusted slowly and carefully taught.So Yan Zedao's table was closed.

When going out, Gu Chenchen said to Yan Zedao, "That...thank you." In fact, it is reasonable for her to throw me up, and I expected it...but I like you, young man, um, you are a very individual person who eats melons.

Yan Zedao said bluntly: "Actually, we have met the boss... I am a new artist in the company."

Gu Chenchen suddenly nodded, "No wonder, the image is so good."

Yan Zedao took advantage of the situation and said, "Where are you going, boss, I'll see you off."

Gu Chenchen pointed downstairs, "My driver is waiting for me outside, I'm leaving." Then he walked outside.

Yan Zedao looked at Gu Chenchen's back in place, he didn't ask his name, he didn't even know who he was, maybe he wouldn't remember tomorrow.

But unexpectedly, Gu Chenchen turned back again, "What happened tonight..."

Yan Zedao understood: "I won't say it."

Gu Chenchen seemed to have a second thought, and smiled, "It's okay to say it." He patted Yan Zedao's shoulder, "Thank you tonight....Although she did nothing wrong."

Yan Zedao didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, he was completely attracted by Gu Chenchen's smile.

Gu Chenchen rarely smiled.

Boss Lu, who has always been called "cold" or even "indifferent", would actually smile like this.This smile seemed to dissipate the snow, and Yan Zedao seemed to be in a trance.

Unreal, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it becomes a picture in the window.

Still in place, Gu Chenchen has already gone far away.

The black Bentley drove away.

Yan Zedao got into the Mercedes and drove out.

in the villa.

Yan Zedao witnessed Lu Jianzhi enter the villa, and his driver drove away.

Yan Zedao returned to his residence.His residence is not anywhere, it is in the surrounding one of Lu Yuan Zhi's villa.Standing at the window of a certain room in the villa apartment, the indoor lights are not turned on.

He took a familiar path and took out something from a familiar drawer.Go around behind the curtain, and then look at the lit villa.

He raised the binoculars, adjusted the focus, and the field of vision went from blurry to clear, and then to blurry, back and forth many times.Finally adjusted down.

The wind is a bit strong tonight, and the curtains are flying back and forth.It's white, and it's like light blue.It is Lu Jianzhi's favorite color.

He walked out of the room and went to another room.It seems that something has fallen off, only naked body.He threw the printed shirt aside casually and took something in one hand.

Go somewhere again.

The curtains were drawn down in that room, and only black silhouettes of people could be seen in the light.

The limbs are slender and the body is long.

It's like wiping your face and neck with a damp washcloth.

It seems to hate this taste very much, the milk that has been splashed.Can't wash off with clean water many times.

After going somewhere else, I finally came to the bathroom.After rinsing with the shower head, the hands may be shower gel, which wets the face, head and neck.

Rub back and forth and stand under the shower.There was no sound of water, and the distance made him imagine the sound of water falling to the ground.Crashing, and the foam splashing on the hands.

"I love you so much……"

The sound of the water became louder, covering the surrounding sounds.

Gu Chenchen stood on the clean floor, which was covered with water and foam.I rubbed a lot of shampoo on the hair again, and rubbed cleanser on the face again, just to wash away the milk smell.

If Gu Chenchen had expected that Zhu Pingting would pour milk on him, he would have stopped Zhu Pingting from ordering milk.

It wouldn't be like this, like in a rape soap opera, cleaning one's "dirty" body over and over again.

Gu Chenchen finally took a shower, put on a towel and went out, and saw the phone next to his pants, the time display was a little past 12 o'clock in the morning.

Washed for two hours.

Gu Chenchen was expressionless: This is really not a cleanliness.

After drying his hair, Gu Chenchen threw the dirty clothes and pants into the washing machine.Turning around, he turned off the light in the bathroom, and went into the room in the dark.

For a world without gods and monsters, he is very at ease and never afraid of the dark.

He walked into his big bedroom with ease, turned his head, and lay down.The phone probably wasn't brought in.It doesn't matter, there is an alarm clock on the cabinet, and it is walking frame by frame.

Gu Chenchen thought about how to "train" Zhu Pingting in the next step, and after thinking about the general plan.The eyelids were heavy and lifted one last time.

It was black in front of my eyes, and outside the window were the lights of cars passing by occasionally, but they were blocked by large blackout curtains.One window was not closed tightly, and the night wind blew a corner of the curtain up.

But it doesn't matter, because Gu Chenchen is tired.

Too sleepy to get up and close it again.

Covering your head is also a sleep.

Moonlight does not shine in.Sleep became very heavy.

In the ear, I can't hear clearly.

"I love you so much……"

The man in front of him was lying sideways on the white quilt.The cup is half-rolled, and the arms are exposed.He was vaguely seen wearing pajamas, which was a button-down long-sleeved shirt made of silk.

Because the arms are exposed, the sleeves are a bit long, and the cuffs are usually rolled up, because there are rolled folds now.

Men's hair was washed tonight, but not blown dry.I don't know if he blows it with a hair dryer or just wipes it with a towel.

Leaning down, I smelled the man's face and neck, without the smell of milk.Faint, is the smell of shower gel.The shower gel he used was the same one as before, with the smell of papaya.

It smells like death.

His pajamas were a bit simple, with a checkered pattern and dark colors, which made his skin look like a porcelain vase.Dull white, like sickly white.

Carefully, lightly, leaning on the back of his shoulder, you can smell that there is another smell on him.I can't tell, I don't know what perfume it is.

Faint, cold lily, but not quite like it.

Hugging the man around his waist, he leaned close to his body.The temperature of his body was a little warm because he was in bed for a while, and it was close to him, as if it was real.

The faint fragrance of incense in the air made the man in his arms sleep even more deeply.

The body softened, the head rested on the quilt, and the body turned over.The buttons of the pajamas were carefully buttoned, except for the top one on the collar, every one was buttoned.

The hair was very black and scattered on the white pillow.The smell of the shampoo is not deep, light, like clear.

Carefully, unbutton the garment.

hold in his arms.

He is so soft.

Like a rabbit.Very shaggy soft.Very quiet and very clean.There was no sound, except for long, even breaths.

Beautiful eyes, beautiful nose, beautiful lips.Red, light, with a watery sheen.The neck is an arc, slender, where it connects to the collarbone.

The skin was a little dry, dry and white, and the air conditioner was turned on a little low at night, which made the man's skin pimple.

Lifted the quilt and wrapped him up.

He untied the pajamas under the quilt, took them off, and stroked his body, like slowly stroking a rare treasure.

"I really can't help myself..."

Touch that place, put your fingers outside, and make small circles.Body, skin, clinging tightly.

"You should talk. If you say no, I won't."

My hair was really wet and not completely dry.Sticking to the side of his black hair, slowly, the lips were placed in his black hair.

Caressing the slender but seemingly strong back, wrapping his arms around, close to the warm abdomen, there are traces of abdominal muscles, but not too deep.

Pull that body apart and press him down.

There was a vague fragrance on the skin, it seemed faint, cold, and it seemed to never exist, it seemed to be the smell of my own imagination.

Who it comes from, and who it confuses.

Leaning behind the man's neck, infatuatedly, her lips touched his back and shoulders.

"I'm really, really uncomfortable..."