When Wen Zhi was carried into the bedroom, his head was dizzy and he was completely dazed.
He wanted to say something, but it was a little difficult to say. Could it be that his Sisi could really avenge himself today?
Although Wen Zhi was shy, she was so excited that she almost cried.
Even a little impatient.
His Sisi is so nice that she will do anything to satisfy him.
This is the power of love.
With a "bang", Wen Zhi rolled onto the soft bedding. Si Mingchen's movements were very gentle, so Wen Zhi didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he became more and more excited.
According to his speculation, Si Mingchen should have mastered some magic weapon or some small prop, which allowed him to eat his fill tonight.
Wen Zhi, with a shy look on her face, slipped into the bed and looked at Si Mingchen with her watery eyes.
He pretended to be reserved and asked, "Sisi, Xiao Ming bought a lot of things for me. You can pick whatever you want and use it. I will fully cooperate with you."
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...
His beloved husband has done this for him, so it is only right that he makes some sacrifices.
Wen Zhi felt that his behavior was not at all like that of a pure little monk, and was even a little bit promiscuous.
In Si Mingchen's eyes, these behaviors were just like a cat waiting for meat, with shining eyes and occasionally taking out its little paws to scratch.
Si Mingchen adjusted his cuffs, took off his watch, and slowly stared at the things in the box, smiling playfully: "Zhizhi, I don't need these things."
Wen Zhi thought Si Mingchen was showing off, so he crawled out of the bed and squatted in front of the box to pick and choose.
"Sisi, actually these little gadgets are just auxiliary tools to enhance the relationship between husband and wife. It's not shameful to use them occasionally."
As Wen Zhi spoke, he imagined Si Mingchen's cold and ascetic face as he used these little things.
It must be very exciting!
Siming Chen looked at him nonchalantly: "Then put on this hairpin."
Wen Zhi happened to have a Meow Meow hairpin in her hand, so she put it on her head obediently and called out to Si Mingchen softly, "Brother."
In an instant, Si Mingchen felt an unknown heat in his chest. Without caring about anything else, he grabbed Wen Zhi's hand and turned off the light.
The room suddenly became dark.
Wen Zhi hadn't realized the danger yet. When Si Mingchen approached him, he asked innocently, "Si Si, you really don't have to—"
The last word was drowned in the crying.
A drizzle started outside the window without people noticing. The heat inside the house wet the windowsill, covering it with layers of white mist.
With the thunder of the Waking of Insects, the sporadic crying in the bedroom was gradually drowned out, and the lightning outside seemed to cover the sky with a layer of light, illuminating the dark bedroom.
Then bright and then dark, the light gradually disappeared and fell on the pink fingertips. Si Mingchen was like a tireless devil. At the last moment, he asked in his hoarse voice in his ear: "Do I still need psychological counseling?"
Wen Zhi grumbled, "No need."
Si Mingchen: "What about medication?"
Wen Zhi said weakly: "No need."
Si Mingchen turned Wen Zhi over and grabbed his wrist: "If you still think there's something wrong with me, it's okay. I will prove it with my actions like I did this time."
With a loud "boom", Wen Zhi gradually closed his eyes, and the words "I believe you" were also swallowed up by the thunder. He couldn't even remember exactly when he fell asleep. But all that remains in my memory is the pain of having my bones torn into pieces and the unbearable taste of eating marrow.
The next day, the sun was rising.
Wen Zhi slowly opened his sore eyes, and with it came an intense pain in his throat and sensitive parts.
He moved subconsciously and suddenly found that the person next to him was hugging him.
I raised my head and saw a pair of deep and cold eyes. They were different from the past. Today they were more gentle and doting.
Si Mingchen was staring at him intently, his hands playing with his soft hair.
It was already 11 o'clock in the morning, and the other party had rarely gone to work, which made Wen Zhi a little curious.
However, when encountering such a major event in life, it is reasonable to take a day off, otherwise he will suspect that Si Mingchen is a robot. He worked until four or five in the morning last night, so he should take a break.
The other's arm was around his waist, and warmth was transmitted between his skin.
Wen Zhi felt uncomfortable in his throat and coughed twice, and all he could think about was the other person's appearance last night.
Although Si Mingchen is thin, he has muscles all over his body and it feels great wherever you touch.
The only shortcoming is probably that he is too active, like a wild beast.
Wen Zhi's lively and erratic eyes betrayed all his inner thoughts. Si Mingchen brought pear soup to moisten the lungs from the bedside: "Drink a cup of pear water."
Wen Zhi wrapped himself in a quilt: "I have no clothes on."
Simingchen laughed in silence: "So?"
Wen Zhi covered his face: "Close your eyes."
Si Mingchen finally saw Wen Zhi's true nature yesterday. No matter how good he was at flirting in the early stages, he would shut up obediently once he got to the point, and his expression was purer than anyone else's.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before." I've been watching it for four years.
Wen Zhi felt that she was being a little pretentious, and finally wrapped herself up like a silkworm, and was delicately helped up by Si Mingchen.
During the following washing session, Wen Zhi demonstrated with his actions what a baby who has not been weaned is like. He asked Si Mingchen to help him with everything, and if possible, Si Mingchen even helped him go to the toilet.
Standing in front of the sink, Wen Zhi was brushing his teeth, thinking about a question in his mind.
Since Si Mingchen is so capable, why did she remain indifferent to his flirting before, like a monk with no desires?
His almond-shaped eyes were flushed red, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes happened to meet Si Mingchen in the mirror.
Her pajamas were lifted up unconsciously, and before Wen Zhi could even look back, she was carried into the bathroom again.
Wen Zhi hugged Si Mingchen and had no other feelings.
The only thing I worry about is breaking down.
Even if it's a rag doll, it will break if used too much, right?
When I woke up again, it was already night. Wen Zhi’s phone was filled with missed calls from her acting teacher and Qing Wan. He frowned, suddenly remembering that he had acting lessons today and seemed to have not asked for leave yet.
At this time, Si Mingchen came over in a neatly dressed manner and brought dinner to the bedroom: "Zhizhi, let me hold you to eat."
Wen Zhi sat up: "I forgot to ask for leave."
Si Mingchen: "I told the teacher at noon."
Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, sat on Si Mingchen's lap and started eating.
Today's dinner is all light and nutritious meals, without spicy seafood, which is very suitable for patients' recuperation.
Wen Zhi was drinking porridge and found that Si Mingchen was looking at him. He couldn't help blushing: "Why are you looking at me?"
Si Mingchen tidied up the hair on his temples: "You look good."
Wen Zhi said without hesitation: "Who is prettier, me or my little girl?"
Simingchen laughed and patted his head: "Don't talk nonsense."
Wen Zhi laughed twice: "Don't pat my head all the time. What if you pat me and I lose my memory again?"
Si Mingchen's smile faded instantly.
Wen Zhi continued, "Some melodramatic TV dramas are played out like this. For example, one day I suddenly regain my memory, but I forget everything that happened during the period of amnesia."
"If you forget what happened during this period, it will undoubtedly cost me my life."
Si Mingchen said this as if he was joking, but also as if he was saying it seriously.
Wen Zhi quickly put down his chopsticks and comforted Si Mingchen: "Don't worry, baby Si Si, I'm just kidding. I will never forget you no matter who I forget."
As expected, Si Mingchen did not pat Wen Zhi's head this time. He just stroked it gently and said, "Okay, let's eat."
Wen Zhi held the rice bowl and asked in a low voice: "Si Si, I want to ask you a question."
Si Mingchen: "You say."
Wen Zhi: "Do you like me now, or me before I lost my memory?"
Si Mingchen seemed to be suddenly faced with a difficult decision, and his expression became slightly complicated.
Wen Zhi: "Tell the truth."
Si Mingchen: "As long as it's you, I like it, but I like the way I'm getting along with you now more."
Wen Zhi: "We didn't get along so well before."
Si Mingchen: "Yeah. I like the way you act coquettishly and willfully with me."
Wen Zhi nodded: "Then I understand."
So, Si Mingchen should still like him more as he is now.
So, he hooked Si Mingchen's neck and leaned over to him stickyly: "Si Si, I want you to feed me."
Si Mingchen: "Okay."
With the help of Si Mingchen, Wen Zhi also gained a deeper understanding of Si Mingchen. He felt that the other party was unusually easy to talk to today, so he talked to him about wanting to invite Jiang Xingnan to play the second male lead.
Si Mingchen fed him a bite of side dish: "Will he agree?"
Wen Zhi shook his head: "I don't know. The role of the second male lead in the script is quite outstanding, and he has quite a few scenes. If he is willing, I can discuss with the screenwriter team and give him some more scenes."
Si Mingchen: "Where's the other male lead?"
Wen Zhi: "I haven't thought about it yet."
Si Mingchen: "Don't worry, this kind of thing can't be rushed."
After eating and drinking, the two prepared to go to bed.
Wen Zhi has been vaguely recalling things that don't exist in his head these past two days. Although they are small fragmented memories, his heart always hurts inexplicably.
It seems like these memories are always filled with bitterness.
The next day, Wen Zhi asked Jiang Xingnan to have coffee with him and took the opportunity to tell him that he wanted to invite him to play the second male lead.
Jiang Xingnan looked a little tired, and his eyes no longer had the vitality they had when they first met.
He first smiled gently at Wen Zhi, thanked her, and then opened the script.
"Why do you suddenly want to invite me to be the second male lead?" Jiang Xingnan said bluntly, "Currently, no one dares to invite me to act in a movie."
Wen Zhi: "Is it because of Sang Qi?"
Jiang Xingnan responded: "He should unite some film and television companies in the circle to ban me."
Wen Zhi asked worriedly, "Didn't your agency help you? There must be a company that doesn't want to be in cahoots with Sang Qi, right?"
Jiang Xingnan looked at Wen Zhi's innocent look and smiled: "Although they don't know Sang Qi, they don't want to cause trouble for Sang Qi because of me. After all, less trouble is worse than more trouble. Why bother yourself with trouble?"
Wen Zhi frowned: "It's okay, I'm willing to invite you, even though you're the second male lead... I know you're more famous than me, so it's not impossible if I can let you play the male lead. But this script was written by my mother, and I want to play the role of Xiao Wang, so I'm sorry for you."
Jiang Xingnan said seriously: "Why do you want to apologize to me? You are willing to invite me, I should thank you. As long as the role is good, it doesn't matter who is the male lead as an actor."
Wen Zhisong breathed a sigh of relief: "Then take a look at the role and see if you like it. We can discuss your salary. It is currently 40 million yuan."
Jiang Xingnan curled his fingers and said calmly: "I'm not worth that much money now, it can be less."
Wen Zhi knew that Jiang Xingnan was embarrassed to ask for too much, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Sisi has a lot of money in the budget. We may not be able to afford someone as famous as my idol, but normal celebrities are still okay."
Jiang Xingnan smiled and said nothing.
After drinking coffee, Jiang Xingnan formally agreed to take the role, and Wen Zhi contacted his agent to prepare to draw up a contract.
Before they parted, Si Mingchen happened to call, and Wen Zhi's mouth curled up unconsciously: "Big darling, what's the matter?"
Si Mingchen: "What are you busy with?"
Wen Zhi acted like a big boss: "We just finished discussing business."
Si Mingchen: "Can you come home for dinner tonight? I can get off work early today."
Wen Zhi raised his wrist and checked the time: "Sure, baby."
Simingchen: "OK."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhi's mouth was still lingering for a long time. Jiang Xingnan asked softly: "Have you and Mr. Si known each other since high school?"
Wen Zhi nodded: "Yes, freshman."
Jiang Xingnan: "You two have a good relationship."
Wen Zhi: "Thank you."
After saying goodbye to Jiang Xingnan, Wen Zhi did not call the driver to pick him up, but planned to go shopping in the supermarket by himself.
It was dusk now, and the sunlight falling on the body was very beautiful. Wen Zhi discovered that the headquarters of Si Sheng Group was just 500 meters away.
This headquarters building was built five or six years ago and is considered one of the most landmark buildings in the city.
There are still four hours before Si Mingchen gets off work, and Wen Zhi plans to go home alone first.
There is a small street very close to the company, which is very lively. Wen Zhi put on a mask and sunglasses and bought some fruit snacks that he often ate when he was a child.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found that the life scene in front of him was somewhat familiar, so he quickly opened the Penguin space and found the pictures in the private album.
After comparing, I found that the scenes were exactly the same.
Wen Zhi was a little curious, what was his purpose in taking these photos back then? It doesn't seem to have any special significance.
There were many taxis on the roadside, and he was about to take a taxi home. Just as he was hailing a taxi, a black Maybach stopped beside him.
The car window slid down and Song Chengyu took off his mask: "Xiao Wen, are you waiting for the car?"
Wen Zhi's eyes lit up instantly: "Teacher Song."
Song Chengyu smiled and said, "From now on, you don't have to call me Teacher Song. Just call me Brother Song."
Wen Zhi smiled shyly: "Brother Song."
Song Chengyu looked at him and saw that there was no assistant following him. He asked in a low voice: "Do you need me to take you home?"
Wen Zhi waved his hand quickly: "No, I've already called a taxi."
Song Chengyu was surprised when he heard the word "taxi": "Don't call a taxi, I'll take you home."
Song Chengyu's kindness is hard to refuse. If Wen Zhi refuses, she will not be a true fan.
So he got into the car happily.
After getting on the car, Wen Zhi was rather restrained, with his hands on his legs, much like a kindergarten kid.
Song Chengyu said gently: "Want some potato chips?"
He knew that Wen Zhi didn't eat well, so in order to avoid dirtying Song Chengyu's car, he whispered, "No."
Despite this, Song Chengyu still brought him some snacks and chocolates: "I always feel like you are like my brother."
Wen Zhi looked up: "Brother?"
Song Chengyu: "Well, he is eighteen years old."
Wen Zhi said "oh" but didn't understand the deep meaning of Song Chengyu's words.
The car was driving smoothly. Song Chengyu was wearing a black suit today, as if he had just dressed up for a banquet.
He asked Wen Zhi: "What are you busy with recently?"
Wen Zhi: "I'm busy with a movie I'm preparing."
Song Chengyu smiled in surprise: "Xiao Wen is so amazing."
Wen Zhi said modestly: "Fortunately, it's all Sisi who's helping me. I just invited Xingnan to play the second male lead, and the contract will be signed the day after tomorrow."
"Xingnan?" Song Chengyu was silent for a moment, and his brows were gentle again: "He agreed?"
Wen Zhi: “Yeah.”
Song Chengyu fell into deep thought, as if he was just chatting or confessing: "I invited him to act in a movie with me, but he didn't agree."
Wen Zhi didn't know the reason and guessed, "Maybe Xingnan doesn't like that role."
Song Chengyu smiled faintly: "Maybe."
Wen Zhi happened to run into Song Chengyu today, and he said, "This script was written by my mother, and the hero in it has a temperament very similar to you."
Song Chengyu: "Oh? What a coincidence."
Wen Zhi: "But you are so busy, I am embarrassed to invite you to participate." He secretly hid the fact that he had no money and made up an excuse.
Song Chengyu smiled and raised his eyebrows when he heard it: "I don't have any plans to go abroad recently, so I'm not too busy. If Xiao Wen is willing to invite me, I might participate."
Wen Zhi was startled, then looked embarrassed: "But Brother Song, you are such a big shot, I don't have that much money, I'm really sorry."
Song Chengyu was a little curious. How come the project that Si Mingchen participated in had no money?
So he generously said: "If there is a problem with funding, I can invest. As an investor, my salary can naturally be reduced by half."
"Half?" Wen Zhi was completely dazzled by the scene in front of him, and stammered, "Brother Song, are you really willing to reduce your pay by half and invest in me?"
Song Chengyu paused and said, "If your script is good, I am willing to do this. But the prerequisite is that I can only tell Xingnan that I will also be in the role after he signs the contract."
The sudden blessing from the sky made Wen Zhi alert. He was a little embarrassed and said, "Brother Song, I'm married. In my heart, there is only Sisi."
Song Chengyu was stunned for a moment, then he pursed his lips and smiled.
"Xiao Wen, I have someone I like in my heart."
Wen Zhi: "He's not me, right?"
Song Chengyu suppressed his laughter: "Well, no."
Wen Zhi was completely relieved this time: "Then I'll send you the script, and see if you can participate."
Song Chengyu: "Okay."
Half an hour later, Song Chengyu's nanny car sent Wen Zhi home. After saying goodbye to him, Wen Zhi happily cooked hot pot with the housekeeper uncle.
Now his waist doesn't hurt anymore, and his buttocks aren't sore anymore.
The whole person is full of fighting spirit.
The weather has been cold recently, and he has been eating light meals for many days. The glutton in his stomach has been aroused, and he is craving for meat very much.
While preparing beef, Wen Zhi received a call from Wen Qishan. He hesitated whether to answer it or not.
Finally, he picked up the phone: "Dad."
Wen Qishan's voice was a little hoarse: "Xiaobao, can you talk to Si Mingchen and ask him to help our family?"
Wen Zhi held the phone and asked, "What happened to our family?"
Wen Qishan coughed twice. "Two projects under my command were stopped by Si Mingchen, and I owed a lot of foreign debt. I had already found a new partner, but that person suddenly got into trouble. Not only can I not get financial support, but I will not sign the promised contracts anymore. If this continues, our family will declare bankruptcy, and I will be dead."
Wen Zhi: "Is the new partner Sang Qi?"
Wen Qishan was stunned for a moment: "Yeah."
Wen Zhi: "Dad, you have no idea what Sang Qi did to me and Si Si. You even cheated me with him for your project."
Wen Qishan: "Xiaobao, Dad was too confused at the time, so he believed Sang Qi's slander and attacked Xiao Si. Dad was indeed wrong in that matter."
Wen Zhi: "Dad, you don't have to say anything more. I said that I will work hard to make money to support you, but I won't ask Sisi to do anything. Besides... the Wen family has been going downhill for so many years. Shouldn't you reflect on the company's internal management problems? Always relying on external support is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution."
Wen Qishan got angry: "Wen Zhi! Do you have any conscience? I have raised you for so long, and you have the heart to watch me being chased for debts?"
Wen Zhi: "Dad, please send me the total amount you owe me, and I will transfer it to you when I get the notice fee for the show. I will be filming a movie soon, and I can give you the salary as well."
Wen Qishan said sarcastically: "What can your announcement fee and film remuneration do? How much money can it be? If you don't want to pay, don't give it!"
After saying that, Wen Qishan hung up the phone in anger.
Beside him, Wen Zhi's stepmother advised: "Don't be angry with him, you have to talk to him nicely. Maybe Wen Zhi will soften his heart and be willing to let Si Mingchen help us."
Wen Qishan snorted coldly: "From the first time I saw Si Mingchen, I didn't like him! He and I are just incompatible!"
Wen Zhi's stepmother asked, "You say, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen suddenly treated us like this, did they know that you made Si Mingchen stand at our doorstep all night?"
Wen Qishan felt a little guilty when he mentioned this: "He probably doesn't know. According to Wen Zhi's temper, he will make a scene after knowing it."
Stepmother Wen Zhi: “Alas.”
On the other side, Wen Zhi stood alone by the window for a long time, and only came back to his senses when the housekeeper called his name.
He put away his disappointment and prepared to go downstairs. It’s a rare opportunity for me to eat hotpot with Si Mingchen today, so I have to be happy.
Before going downstairs, he was about to change his clothes, and he saw in the mirror the mark left on his collarbone by Si Mingchen that night.
The tenderness of that night still makes Wen Zhi feel shy.
His baby Sisi is really good.
In the cloakroom, there were the clothes that Ming Yantang gave to Wen Zhi that day. Wen Zhi hesitated for a moment, then quietly put on the pure and sexy college uniform.
At first, he thought that this suit was no different from ordinary clothes except that the top was shorter and exposed the waist, but when he put it on, he found that there seemed to be a hole at the back.
Wen Zhi instantly revealed a perverted smile, and a scene of Si Mingchen wearing a tie meticulously and working hard appeared in his mind.
Wen Zhi's face turned yellow.
After getting everything ready, Wen Zhi put on rabbit ears, sent the housekeeper downstairs away, and prepared to give Si Mingchen a surprise.
There is a gift box in his room, about 1.5m high and 1.2m wide.
I don't know what gift it was used to hold.
Wen Zhi struggled to carry the box down, placed it behind the sofa in the living room, and then quietly crawled in.
In order to appear more interesting, he secretly took one of Si Mingchen's ties and tied them around his wrists in a pretentious manner, pretending to force love.
After everything was done, the sound of a car was heard in the courtyard.
Wen Zhi leaned inside, very excited. But he suddenly had an illusion that there was not just one car in the yard, but at least three or four.
A few minutes later, the door to the living room was pushed open, followed by the sound of disordered footsteps.
Sang Yu looked at the empty living room and sat on the sofa: "I'm talking to Ming Chen, your restaurant is cooking hot pot, why is there no one here?"
Si Mingchen: "I don't know either, let me ask."
Jiang Chengshu: "Mingchen's house is so beautiful, it seems to be more beautiful than when he was a child."
Chen Yu teased: "Chengshu, you don't know. When Mingchen got married, he specially redecorated the place to suit Wenzhi's preferences."
Qiao Juan: "Mingchen, is your Wen Zhi back?"
Si Mingchen: "Well, it should be upstairs."
Wen Zhi's face turned pale as he listened to the constant chatting. He hid in a cardboard box, not daring to move, for fear of attracting everyone's attention.
Why didn’t Si Mingchen tell us in advance when he invited his friends to his house?
Did Chen Yu seem to call Jiang Chengshu's name just now?
Jiang Chengshu is here too?
Wen Zhi's heart instantly sank. It was so embarrassing to meet my imaginary rival for the first time.
He kept begging the gang to hurry up and go to the restaurant to eat so he could take the opportunity to slip away.
"Mingchen, isn't this the gift I gave you and Wen Zhi when you got married?" Chen Yu's voice suddenly rose: "I didn't expect you to keep it--"
"Fuck!"
“There’s…someone!”
Chen Yu's shout suddenly attracted everyone's attention. Si Mingchen looked solemn and quickly followed everyone over.
A few seconds later, the scene inside the cardboard box suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
Wen Zhiyin had tied himself up with a tie in advance, making it difficult for him to move. The rabbit ears on the top of his head were exposed to the air before he had time to take them off.
Fortunately, he closed his eyes early and did not witness such an embarrassing scene.
At the same time, he was also glad that the hole in the pants was on his buttocks and could not be seen by others.
Everyone was an adult in their late thirties, and when they saw Wen Zhi dressed like that, they understood what was going on.
At this time, Wen Zhi slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing everyone's eyes, he looked at the tie tied around his wrist, his eyes innocent: "Si Si, why am I here?"
Everyone who originally thought that Wen Zhi was playing a trick on them all looked at Si Mingchen.
Chen Yu stared at Si Mingchen: "You are a beast."
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