Chapter 49

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Outside the private room door, several waiters pushed several wine coolers into the room. Each bottle of wine in the coolers cost thousands of dollars, but here, they were just placed randomly.

The waiters filed in and politely left. As they passed by the crowd at the door, they saluted Wang Zhi one by one.

Wang Zhi felt a little numb in this situation, but the people behind him were already sweating profusely.

One of them lost his patience and whispered, "Brother Wang..."

Wang Zhi seemed not to hear. The man reached out to pull him, but was stopped by several other people.

Wang Zhi then glanced at them with a half-smile, and the others nodded and said, "Brother Wang, please go in quickly. President Gao is waiting for you inside."

The attitude is completely different from just now.

It was rare for Wang Zhi to experience such a situation of being rude at first but respectful later, yet he felt it was natural.

If Gao Bo Chong came, these people would still have the same attitude, and I would have to admire them for being tough.

Unfortunately, even in front of Gao Bo Chong, I was weak and not strong at all. How could these people be strong?

Inside the box, everyone was excited and nervous. They exchanged glances and looked at Gao Bochong who was sitting in the main seat.

When Wang Zhi came in, he was stunned for a moment and felt a little complicated.

Under the overhead light, Gao Bochong was clearly sitting at the same height as the others, but because he was tall and sat with an upright and dignified posture, he looked superior, in stark contrast to the others.

And he is very far away from me.

Wang Zhi looked at Gao Bochong and stood there without walking over, but Gao Bochong suddenly looked over.

Their eyes met, and Wang Zhi called out somewhat unnaturally, "Husband...why are you here?"

Gao Bochong had already stood up and walked towards him. He shook his hand first and said with some dissatisfaction, "You went out without a coat, and your hands are so cold?"

Gao Bochong's palms were broad, and after holding Wang Zhi's hands, the difference in their skin, one darker than the other, was very clear. Wang Zhi said embarrassedly, "I was just answering the phone... Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

"I wanted to give you a surprise." Gao Bochong kissed Wang Zhi's forehead affectionately. His tone was not as calm as usual, but rather full of doting. "I just finished work and rushed here without stopping. Don't you want to thank your husband?"

…

Wang Zhi looked at Gao Bochong in shock, confirming that the person in front of her was indeed her husband.

Gao Bochong's words today were... so corny.

Isn't he very cold except in bed?

Wang Zhi said blankly: "Thank you, husband."

The two of them didn't deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, but the noise in the box gradually became quieter. Everyone pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, and exchanged glances.

Who just said that Wang Zhi was not favored?

Which unfavored canary would receive such treatment? The sponsor would even leave his work behind to come and help.

Gao Bochong is practically doting on him, okay?!

Only Leng Neyan smiled coldly.

He had seen through everything a long time ago.

Wang Zhi is a vixen! If these people had been lucky enough to witness Wang Zhi and Gao Bochong's wedding, like me, they would have known that Gao Bochong had long been bewitched by him. Even if Wang Zhi had asked for the Gao family, Gao Bochong would probably have transferred all the shares to him without hesitation.

Gao Bochong smiled and said to Wang Zhi, "Okay, there are so many guests waiting, let's toast everyone together."

The waiter had already opened the refrigerator and poured wine according to personal preferences. The glass of wine poured for Wang Zhi was full of bubbles and icy cold. It looked like pure jelly and had a rich fruity aroma. It was more like sparkling juice than wine.

Wang Zhi didn't know what kind of wine it was. He took a curious look at it and stood beside Gao Bochong with the wine in his hand. Gao Bochong smiled and raised his glass: "Thank you all for taking care of Zhizhi for me on the crew. This glass of wine is for you all."

Given his status, it was a great honor to be able to sit at the same table with him, not to mention being toasted by him personally.

Everyone in the room stood up hurriedly, and the assistant director next to him even said, "Boss Gao, you're so embarrassed."

Gao Bochong, however, had already finished his drink. He took another glass and said to the assistant director, "I'm just a naive husband here. Director, I'd like to toast you too."

The assistant director's hands began to tremble, excited and nervous. He gulped down three cups in one breath before stammering, "Mr. Gao... No, Mr. Gao, you're too polite."

How could he deserve to be called director by President Gao?

If Lao Cheng knew about this, he would definitely regret it so much!

After the meal, Gao Bochong sent a motorcade to take them to the largest bar in the city center to party all night long. Wang Zhi was amazed. This was the real "all expenses paid by Mr. Gao".

He had been following Gao Bochong obediently, sitting in the box. Gao Bochong asked him, "Aren't you going to play downstairs?"

From the floor-to-ceiling windows of the private room, one could see figures dancing on the dance floor. Wang Zhi glanced at them, then looked away, saying in a profound manner, "I'm not interested in these things."

Haha, Gao Bo Chong actually wanted to lure him into making a mistake?

How could a good married man like him go to such a place?

Wang Zhi thought he was very smart and saw through Gao Bochong's sinister intentions. The corners of his lips curled up, making him look cunning and naive.

Gao Bochong couldn't help but touch his neck, his rough fingers sliding across the delicate skin. Wang Zhi couldn't help but shudder and shivered, saying, "Itchy."

She was touching him again.

Fortunately, the light in the box was dim and everyone was having so much fun that no one noticed the two people in the corner.

Gao Bochong felt the skin under his palm tremble, like the delicate feeling of a flower being plucked. He deliberately increased his strength a little, and Wang Zhi trembled again.

Gao Bochong laughed.

Wang Zhi glared at him unhappily.

What are you doing? You are teasing me in public.

Gao Bochong asked, "Did you have a quarrel with those people?"

Wang Zhi then remembered that he forgot to hang up the phone when he was arguing with the crew members. He thought Gao Bochong would hang up himself, but he didn't expect that Gao Bochong had been listening the whole time.

Wang Zhi blushed a little, feeling that his posture must have looked very ugly when he quarreled.

But Wang Zhi felt a little wronged.

I usually have a good temper! If those people hadn't been too excessive this time, I wouldn't have bothered to care.

Wang Zhi said unhappily, "They are so mean."

He rarely wore this expression, his brows furrowed and his rosy lips slightly pouting. But in Gao Bochong's eyes, not only did he not find the gesture unattractive, but he actually felt that Wang Zhi was seducing him.

So he accepted the seduction and kissed Wang Zhi: "This kind of person is not worth your anger."

Gao Bochong had just drunk some wine, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body. It was the first time that Wang Zhi smelled this smell on him, but it was not unpleasant, not the pungent smell of alcohol. Instead, it was similar to the sweet wine that Wang Zhi drank.

Wang Zhi licked his lips subconsciously: "I don't bother with them."

His tongue was bright red, but the skin beside his lips was as white as ice and snow. Gao Bochong's gaze deepened a little, and he kissed him again: "If I hadn't made that phone call, would you have told me when you got back from arguing with someone?"

Wang Zhi subconsciously thought, no.

Why should I tell him about the quarrel?

You are not a primary school student anymore. Do you need to complain to adults?

But Wang Zhi observed Gao Bochong's expression and felt that this question seemed to be about more than just one thing, so he said tentatively: "If you are willing to listen, I will tell you."

He was so cautious, as if he placed Gao Bochong in a very important position, so important that he had to suppress his emotions just to ensure Gao Bochong's mood.

Being treated like this, Gao Bochong should have been in a good mood, but when he looked at Wang Zhi, he didn't feel any good emotions in his heart, instead he felt depressed.

Wang Zhi did not tell the truth in front of him.

But Wang Zhi didn't mean to lie to him intentionally or be perfunctory. This was what he really thought in his heart.

But...if he had a choice, he wouldn't do it.

Gao Bo Chong has always hated being deceived. Sitting in this position in the Gao family, he has seen many cases of his subordinates deceiving their superiors and bullying their subordinates. When he first took office, he dealt with many of these cases harshly.

But now, being coaxed by Wang Zhi like this, Gao Bochong was not so much disgusted and unhappy, but what was hidden deep in his heart was indeed a sense of unease.

He and Wang Zhi are already married.

Why is Wang Zhi still so cautious with him?

Am I being very bad to Wang Zhi?

Perhaps he had been silent for too long, and Wang Zhi felt uneasy: "Husband...did I say something wrong?"

…

Don't scare him.

It was also my own fault. I am older than him, so why do I have to compete with him?

Gao Bochong noticed Wang Zhi's nervousness and smiled. "No, I just feel that I didn't do a good job. I knew you wanted to treat your colleagues, but I didn't ask you. That's why you were talked about like this by your colleagues."

Wang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, Gao Bochong's face looked really ugly. If you didn't know, you would think that you had been caught cheating on him.

Of course, I wouldn't do that kind of thing.

Anyway, Gao Bochong looked a little scary, and Wang Zhi was afraid that he would suddenly lose his temper, but fortunately, he was not angry because of himself.

Wang Zhi pretended to be innocent: "Then do you want them to 'break the coolness of the sky'?"

Gao Bochong had also heard of such a bad joke.

Hearing this, Gao Bochong hugged Wang Zhi in his arms and said, "Do you want to see it? The weather is getting colder, let them go bankrupt."

He actually knew it.

Wang Zhi quickly said, "I'm just saying it."

"I'm just saying that." Gao Bochong looked at him deliberately, "You don't think your husband is the kind of person who breaks the law, do you?"

Wang Zhi thought to himself, it does look a bit similar.

Wang Zhi smiled sweetly: "Of course not, my husband is the most law-abiding and dedicated to his work. He never evades taxes and even contributes to charity every year."

And he is not speaking from the heart.

But this time, it looks much more lively.

Gao Bochong lowered his head and exchanged a deep kiss with Wang Zhi. When they separated, Wang Zhi felt limp from the kiss. Perhaps it was the alcohol that made him feel like cotton candy, with a sweet taste in his mouth. He leaned in Gao Bochong's broad arms, as if he didn't have to think about anything.

He himself didn't realize that his eyes were sticky as he looked at Gao Bochong, as if they could be drawn into threads.

In such occasions, everyone was smiling. On the other side of the wide sofa, there were a few people drinking. They happened to be in the shadow, and the slender and thin lover in his arms was looking at him, his eyes full of intoxicated color.

Gao Bochong used a lot of willpower to not grab Wang Zhi and kiss him again.

He was afraid that if he continued kissing, something bad would happen.

However, Wang Zhi noticed the changes in his body.

Yeah, it's hard.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Zhi would definitely avoid him, but this time, the alcohol made Wang Zhi a little bolder, and she even deliberately teased him, "Hubby, you are so energetic."

Gao Bochong took a deep breath and said, "Go home and wait."

Wang Zhi is not afraid of him now——

Anyway, whether you tell me or not, you will be punished at night^^

Wang Zhifei glanced over and twirled his fingers around Gao Bochong's Adam's apple: "What are you waiting for?"

Glycoside you.

Gao Bochong didn't say anything. He pulled Wang Zhi to stand up, said hello to the assistant director who was a little drunk, and planned to leave with Wang Zhi first.

The assistant director was tongue-tied: "May you... May you have a happy marriage and a son soon."

Wang Zhi also smiled and said, "I'll work hard right away."

Then Gao Bo Chong covered his mouth and dragged him away.

Wang Zhi had his mouth covered and felt a little aggrieved.

What is Gao Bochong pretending to be? Didn't he rush home to piss himself off? Now he's not allowed to speak.

Wang Zhi opened his mouth unhappily, intending to bite Gao Bocong, but he couldn't, so he had to lick Gao Bocong's palm hard with his tongue.

Gao Bochong was walking towards the car with Wang Zhi in his arms when he suddenly felt his palms getting warm. The tip of a warm and moist tongue felt slippery in his palms. Most of Wang Zhi's face was blocked by his hands, leaving only a pair of dark eyes exposed. He looked at him shyly and timidly with a hazy drunken look.

If Wang Zhi was still conscious, he would definitely try to explain that he was not being shy, but was clearly glaring at him angrily and fiercely!

But Gao Bochong had already been ignited by his eyes.

Then naturally, the two kissed in the car. If Wang Zhi had not been a little sober and refused firmly, Gao Bo Chong, a man who looked serious but actually had no moral integrity, might have really kissed him in the car.

But even though Wang Zhi firmly refused, when he got off the car, several buttons of his shirt were pulled open, and his belt was also unbuckled, revealing the edge of his underwear. If you look down, you might see bright red fingerprints near the waistline near the hip line -

That was because Wang Zhi twisted around dishonestly and was hit by Gao Bocong, who got angry.

He actually spanked him!

Wang Zhi was so angry that he finally seized the opportunity and bit Gao Bochong.

When Gao Bochong was holding him horizontally, he stood up and bit Gao Bochong's neck hard. Gao Bochong frowned and hissed, and his hands on Wang Zhi's waist tightened.

Wang Zhi felt a little guilty after biting it, and just as he was about to let go, he heard Gao Bochong laugh: "Baby, can't wait? Well, then we'll stay here."

Where is this place!

Only then did Wang Zhi realize that Gao Bochong had carried him to the garden.

Gao Bochong wouldn't be thinking...

Wang Zhi's mind cleared up a little: "It's cold outside!"

Didn't Gao Bochong worry about him catching a cold every day? He wouldn't let him stay in the open air in the garden...

But Gao Bochong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not here."

Then he held Wang Zhi and pushed open the door of the greenhouse.

The greenhouse was large, made of glass, and was designed to house delicate plants that loved heat. The temperature was much higher than outside. As soon as Wang Zhi entered, he felt a surge of heat and broke out in a sweat. "This isn't good! I don't want to stand here..." he said.

"What are you standing for?" Gao Bochong seemed easy to talk to. "Don't worry, I can let you lie down."

Can I?

Wang Zhi was a little confused. He saw the swing in front of him out of the corner of his eye and his eyes widened suddenly.

It's called a swing, but it's more like a mini sofa, only it doesn't have four corners and is suspended so it can swing back and forth. Wang Zhi had been here before. During the day, when he sat here and swung high up, he could see the flowers in the entire greenhouse. Wang Zhi liked it very much.

But now, this swing has become dangerous.

Wang Zhi sat on it, and although Gao Bo Chong was cushioning him, as soon as the swing swung, the feeling of weightlessness came over him, and he fell down involuntarily. Normally, it was no big deal, but now, he fell into an even more brutal and cruel situation.

It was as if there was a ferocious beast with its mouth open, staring at him from below, waiting for him to fall into its mouth.

Wang Zhi couldn't breathe, and felt something piercing his lower abdomen. His toes tried to touch the ground, but he couldn't land completely.

Gao Bochong grabbed his leg. Because he had been enduring all the way, his usually cold and solemn face actually showed a bit of cruelty, as if he was really going to kill Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi burst into tears and cried and cursed Gao Bochong: "You... big bastard... I hate you!"

"Don't hate me." Gao Bochong kissed away Wang Zhi's tears. "Otherwise, your husband will hate you to death."

Gao Bo Chong can really do it!

Wang Zhizhen felt that he was going to die, but before he died, he ascended to heaven.

He let out a long whimper, and fell into an intoxicated hallucination. Every inch of his nerves burst into fine fireworks, and burst along his skin inch by inch. Fine electric currents meandered along the skin where he and Gao Bochong touched. Wang Zhi felt that his whole body seemed to have become a tool for Gao Bochong to release his passion.

Although it is not the first time, the feeling this time is different from the past.

When Wang Zhi heard those people gossiping today, he was really angry, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped out and directly argued with them. You know, Wang Zhi's principle in the circle is "more friends, more paths", if he wasn't really fed up, how could he say such harsh words.

Why did they speak so confidently about what happened between Gao Bochong and me?

When Wang Zhi heard from Leng Neyan that Gao Bo Chong had arrived, he felt very complicated.

Surprised, and... a little happy.

Very happy.

Gao Bochong came, his backer came, no one dared to bully him anymore, all the cold eyes turned into smiling faces, as if he had become a very powerful person.

Only Gao Bochong can do it.

This feeling did not arise this time, but was the greatest feeling that Gao Bochong gave him in many moments.

Being rumored to have false scandals spread, being harassed by producers, being talked about by colleagues... no matter what, Gao Bochong would appear unexpectedly but naturally when he needed him.

It was not his request, but Gao Bochong wanted to do this himself.

…

It doesn't seem real.

It was as if he had an automatic wishing machine, and his wishes would be fulfilled one by one without him even saying anything.

"Do you like your husband?"

He was in a trance when he heard Gao Bochong ask this.

Wang Zhi tried hard to focus his somewhat dazed eyes, and saw the beads of sweat rolling down Gao Bochong's forehead, as well as the blue veins bulging from his forbearance, which had a bit of wild sexiness.

"I like my husband..."

He heard himself talking in his sleep.

Gao Bochong's movements suddenly paused, but the next moment, he became even more excited.

Wang Zhi's voice was broken by the collision. He hugged Gao Bochong tightly and closed his eyes.

It was as if they were touching each other's souls through the flesh.

The next day, Wang Zhi overslept.

Last night was full of drinking and indulgence. Even if Wang Zhi was an iron man, he couldn't bear it. Fortunately, other people in the crew also drank too much. Even the most dedicated assistant director collapsed. The director issued a notice and gave everyone a day off today.

Wang Zhi struggled to open his eyes in a daze that morning, glanced at his phone, and fell back asleep. Now he was awake, lying in bed for a while, and heard his stomach growl.

So hungry.

Physical labor is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Even though I was the one being “fucked”.

Wang Zhi got out of bed and was surprised to find that his waist was not as sore as before.

...Am I adapting a little too quickly? It's only been a short while, and not only am I enjoying it, but even my waist and legs aren't so sore anymore.

You know, more than half a month ago, Gao Bo Chong made me unable to get out of bed!

Wang Zhi was shocked by his own extraordinary talent.

After he went downstairs, he saw Gao Bochong was still at home, sitting at the dining table watching the tablet.

Wang Zhi greeted him: "Husband, why haven't you gone to work yet?"

Gao Bochong smiled and said, "Awake? I have something to give you."

"What?"

Gao Bochong motioned him: "Come here."

Wang Zhi walked over in his slippers, and Gao Bochong pushed the tablet in front of him. Wang Zhi took a look and saw a vast sea of ​​roses. The bright red roses were in full bloom, so bright that they seemed to dye the sky with a shimmering color.

Wang Zhi said, "What a vast sea of ​​roses."

"It's a small island in the Mediterranean, and half of it is covered with roses," Gao Bochong said, switching the image to an aerial view of the island. From the sky, the entire island appears heart-shaped. "The locals named this island 'True Love,' saying that lovers who visit it will be forever united, and it's a holy place symbolizing love."

Wang Zhi didn't believe it, but he was very supportive: "How romantic."

Gao Bochong smiled and glanced at Wang Zhi: "I guessed you would like it. I have bought it, and now it is yours."

Wang Zhi: “Okay… huh?!”

What =mouth=!

Gao Bo Chong quietly bought an island for him?

Wang Zhi stammered, "Thank you, husband...is it too expensive?"

"It's not bad. This island has a great location, complete facilities, and there's a legend about it, so its value is always appreciating. Even if you don't like it anymore, you can always sell it." Gao Bochong said, "This investment won't be a loss. We can go on vacation together when we have time in the future."

He said this as if buying an island for Wang Zhi was simply for investment.

But the more he said this, the more Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Some people would be very meticulous about spending money on him, calculating every penny. But Gao Bochong would always downplay the fact that he spent money on him, as if he was afraid of burdening him.

The difference is obvious.

Wang Zhi had never been so happy, not only because of the island, but also because of many more things that were difficult for him to describe.

For the first time, she looked at Gao Bochong not as a financial sponsor, but as her husband.

Gao Bochong felt that Wang Zhi suddenly lowered his head and stood there without saying anything. Gao Bochong asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Wang Zhi suddenly sat down on his lap, put her arms around his neck, and leaned in. It wasn't the first time he took the initiative to sit on her lap, but this time, his posture was so intimate, leaning against her, as if she was his support. "Hubby, I love you so much."

My heart skipped a beat.

Gao Bochong lowered his head and saw Wang Zhi in his arms, looking at him seriously.

The morning sunlight fell on his face, his skin was fair and his lips were bright red, far more beautiful than the rose in the photo.

rhetoric.

Gao Bochong thought to himself.

It's just an island.

Gao Bo Chong should have secretly mocked him for being so easy to please, saying that a little money could buy his love, but a warming body couldn't deceive anyone.

His heart was beating very fast, hitting his chest hard. Gao Bochong felt clear and distinct pain, and underneath the pain, incomparable happiness.

At that moment, he was boiling with love for Wang Zhi.

He spoke calmly, looking at Wang Zhi. He thought he had hidden it perfectly, but his voice was so gentle that he didn't even notice it: "I love you too."

Even if it's just for money, it doesn't matter.

Gao Bo Chong kissed Wang Zhi's lips and thought in his heart.

Fortunately, he really had a lot of money, enough to buy Wang Zhi's life, making him reluctant to leave.