As soon as the words fell, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

At this moment, Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats.

"I was just kidding." After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Yan Zixiu slowly lowered his eyes and replied, "Goodbye."

After saying this, the two ended the call.

Jing Shaoci leaned back against the chair with his large body, and raised his hand to press his forehead.

Why did he say that?

Jing Shaoci felt a surge of depression in his heart, but he knew that he was more troubled by the fact that he did not insist.

At this moment, Gu Shiyi jumped in front of him like a butterfly, "Brother Jing, what do you think of me wearing this to pick up my wife?"

Jing Shaoci put down his hands and raised his dark eyes.

"I, I'd better look at it myself, hahahaha." Gu Shiyi left with a wry smile, not daring to stay for a moment.

Brother Jing is now a tiger's butt that cannot be touched, so he should not commit suicide.

Li Fengzhi sat on the plane for more than 11 hours. When he was picking up his luggage, a man suddenly approached him.

"My name is Vincent. Are you coming to London for work?" The man spoke in awkward Chinese while helping him take down his luggage.

In fact, he noticed Li Fengzhi on the plane. If the assistant had not mistakenly booked the economy class, he would not have met such a person who suited his taste.

Li Fengzhi took the luggage and just said thank you without answering the other party's question.

He was now thinking about Gu Shiyi in his heart and was in no mood to care about anything else.

Li Fengzhi took the luggage and walked out directly. Vincent smiled, thinking that the oriental beauty was too shy.

"Where are you going later? It's not easy to take a taxi in London. I can let my driver take you."

Vincent is a Chinese-British mixed-race male model. Needless to say, his figure is naturally good, and his appearance is also very masculine.

"No, thank you."

After Li Fengzhi decisively refused, his steps became faster and faster.

Vincent originally just wanted to have sex with the other party, but after being rejected twice, his interest in Li Fengzhi increased by three points.

At this time, the two had already walked to the exit. Vincent chased after them and took out his mobile phone and handed it to him.

"Can I ask you out for dinner after I return to China?"

Li Fengzhi didn't understand why the other party kept pestering him, and declined again, "I'm usually very busy with work, so I may not have the time."

"I can wait." Vincent's mellow voice was accompanied by a smile, "I'm always very patient with beautiful women."

Li Fengzhi stopped suddenly, but when he saw the other party's slightly brown eyes, he didn't speak again.

It is normal for foreigners to use the wrong adjectives, so he should stop interfering.

Gu Shiyi was waiting for someone with great interest, and the moment he saw Li Fengzhi, he raised his hand.

As a result, the next second, he saw the other party chatting with a tall mixed-race man.

Li Fengzhi was telling Vincent that he was not someone who could be approached, and a loud shout that almost pierced his eardrums.

"Wife——————!"

The airport exit was quiet for two seconds, and everyone's eyes were focused on it.

Without waiting for Li Fengzhi to come over with the luggage, Gu Shiyi swept over like a tornado.

Vincent raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and thought it was a pity.

It turned out that the beauty has a companion.

Li Fengzhi stared at the domineering Gu Shiyi in amazement, and said, "You, why aren't you in the hospital..."

Before he could finish, Gu Shiyi interrupted him directly, "What am I doing in the hospital? Waiting for you to put on an environmental protection hat for me?"

Hearing his tone, Vincent took a half step forward and blocked Li Fengzhi, and said in English: "Hey, please be gentle."

Hearing the other party asking him to be gentle with Li Fengzhi, Gu Shiyi's bad temper completely broke out.

He grabbed Vincent's front and shouted, "Are you looking for a fight? What the hell is your business if I quarrel with my wife?"

Seeing the airport security personnel coming over, Li Fengzhi grabbed Gu Shiyi's wrist and said, "Gu Shiyi, let go."

Gu Shiyi's chest rose and fell violently. He listened to Li Fengzhi's serious tone and his eyes suddenly sank.

But in the end, he still suppressed his anger, let go of his hand obediently, and then turned around and strode out.

Just when Li Fengzhi was about to catch up, Vincent grabbed his arm.

"Such a person is not suitable for you."

Li Fengzhi pulled back his hand and said forcefully and seriously, "He is my lover, I don't need others to tell me if it is suitable or not."

After that, he nodded to Vincent and left directly.

He was delayed for just ten seconds, and when he chased out, Gu Shiyi had already disappeared.

It was raining heavily in London at that time, and he didn't even know where to find him.

Li Fengzhi let out a breath, and a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged in his heart.

At this moment, a warm finger suddenly hooked his little finger.

Li Fengzhi turned his head and saw Gu Shiyi lowering his head like an abandoned puppy.

"Fengzhi, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Today is the premiere day of "Moon and Shadow". Yan Zixiu went to audition in the morning, and did a publicity interview with Jiang Yu and Su Shaoye in the afternoon. It was almost ten o'clock when it ended.

After getting in the car, Yan Zixiu took out his mobile phone and took a look at the account balance.

He originally wanted to save money to terminate the contract, but judging by the current progress, he would have to wait until the contract expires.

After arriving home, he took a shower and went downstairs to eat something.

After donating the money on the account to a project to help orphaned elderly people, he used his slender fingers to pick up the golden light on the screen.

He kept all these merits well and didn't use any of them for himself.

It was soon twelve o'clock, Yan Zixiu packed up his things, and then went out of the house.

After Li Fengzhi came, Gu Shi also started to be idle.

This is not a waste of time, after all, he had been busy with the project for half a year.

Jing Shaoci attended a day of meetings, and did not want to go back to the hotel at the end, so he just asked the driver to drive to a place.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of Westminster Abbey.

Jing Shaoci rolled down the window, looked at the white tower building in front of him, and suddenly remembered the scene when he and Yan Zixiu got married.

There was no wedding, and no guests, only his indifferent attitude and a pair of cheap rings.

It was only four years ago, but Jing Shaoci suddenly felt that it was as far away as the last life.

Yan Zixiu is now a completely different person. He neither loves him nor expects to have a wedding with him.

Jing Shaoci stood in the night wind and laughed with his head down.

There was no joy in this laugh, only a bitterness that was thicker than the night.

Before Li Fengzhi arrived, Gu Shiyi had booked a room in advance and moved out as soon as he arrived.

Jing Shaoci returned to the hotel and took the elevator. After reaching the floor, he walked towards the room as usual.

But at a turn, he suddenly stopped in place.

Yan Zixiu leaned against the wall with his arms around him and lowered his head slightly.

The lights in the corridor outlined his extremely eye-catching profile. Even though his hair was completely wet by the rain, it did not diminish his handsomeness at all.

Hearing the noise, Yan Zixiu opened his eyes. After seeing Jing Shaoci, he said calmly, "You're back."

His tone was too ordinary, just like a wife seeing her husband off work, which instantly made Jing Shaoci realize something.

Yan Zixiu had been caught in the rain and had not slept for almost a day and a night, so he was rarely tired. He

could have rested on the plane, but he could only sleep in a completely quiet environment, so he didn't close his eyes for a minute.

There were so many things to say, but Jing Shaoci opened and closed his thin lips twice, and finally uttered only one sentence: "I didn't come back, why didn't you get a room for yourself?"

Yan Zixiu blinked, and his tone unconsciously took on a touch of innocence, "It's too expensive, I can't bear it."

The cheapest room in this hotel costs 500 euros a night, which is equivalent to nearly 4,000 yuan, not to mention Jing Shaoci's top suite.

Jing Shaoci looked at him after being caught in the rain, and a surge of anger inexplicably surged in his chest, and he directly grabbed his cold wrist.

After returning to the room, Jing Shaoci said coldly, "Go take a shower."

Yan Zixiu pursed his lips and paused for a few seconds before saying, "The luggage is lost."

Jing Shaoci then realized that he didn't have a suitcase and said, "How did you lose it?"

"I don't know." Yan Zixiu lowered his head and muttered, "Anyway, it's gone. It disappeared as soon as I came out. It's weird. I couldn't understand what they said. In the end, they just let me get a piece of paper." After

that, he took out a receipt and handed it to Jing Shaoci.

Jing Shaoci felt that he was in a bad state, but he didn't think much about it. He just took the receipt and took a look.

"This is the delayed baggage check-in form. I'll ask the secretary to take care of it."

Yan Zixiu nodded honestly, then looked up at him and said, "Then how should I take a shower?"

Jing Shaoci let go of his hand, walked to the closet and took out a set of clean clothes, "Wear mine first."

Then he took out the most fitted one with an unnatural look, looked away and said, "It's clean, I've never worn it before."

"Oh." Yan Zixiu responded woodenly and hugged him to his chest.

After he entered the bathroom, Jing Shaoci, who was standing in front of the door, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He knew that Yan Zixiu was reluctant to leave, and he must have missed him so much at home that he flew over overnight.

Some people look like heirs to a tycoon, but in their hearts, the sweet little dramas in their heads start to air for thirty episodes.

Few people can detect Yan Zixiu's sleepiness.

Because he usually does everything he should do, and people can't find any fault with him, let alone fatigue.

But when he is sleepy to a certain extent and is sure that he is in a safe place, he will be like drunk, and his mind will be in a completely empty state.

Jing Shaoci sweetened himself for a while, then called the front desk and asked room service to send up some food.

About half an hour later, Yan Zixiu staggered out of the bathroom.

When Jing Shaoci turned around, he happened to have a mouthful of water in his mouth, but the next second he swallowed it directly into his nose.

"Cough, cough, you, cough..." Jing Shaoci's whole face was red, and he didn't know if it was because of the spitting or the look.

Yan Zixiu was not wearing pants, and his mid-length shirt-style pajamas only reached his slender thighs, with his exposed collarbone clearly visible.

Jing Shaoci coughed loudly, but Yan Zixiu seemed to be deaf to him. He threw the bath towel in his hand to the ground and staggered to the bed.

When Jing Shaoci recovered, Yan Zixiu had fallen asleep in seconds.

He was about to wake him up when the doorbell rang.

Jing Shaoci had no choice but to pull up the quilt to cover him first, and then go to open the door.

After the service staff put down dinner and left, he quietly walked to the bed.

At this time, Yan Zixiu had covered his head, turning into a small bulge in the quilt.

Jing Shaoci slightly lifted the quilt and whispered, "Eat first and then go to sleep."

Yan Zixiu seemed to be fast asleep and could not hear his voice at all.

Jing Shaoci saw that he was so sleepy and did not want to force him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he heard a clear gurgling sound from Yan Zixiu's stomach.

He sat back down and leaned over and said, "Yan Yan, just eat a few bites."

This time Yan Zixiu responded, but he just turned over and continued to sleep.

Jing Shaoci had no choice but to pick him up with the quilt.

Yan Zixiu subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest, which made Jing Shaoci laugh in a low voice.

After carrying the person to the dining table, he used a spoon to scoop a mouthful of seafood risotto and passed it to Yan Zixiu's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Yan Zixiu was so sleepy that he instinctively put the food into his mouth.

Jing Shaoci bent his index finger and rubbed his chin, "Chew."

Yan Zixiu chewed and swallowed, half opening his eyes, "I want to sleep."

"I know." Jing Shaoci coaxed softly, "I'll carry you back to sleep after you finish eating."

The two of them ate and fed each other, and when Jing Shaoci thought it was about time, he carried the person back to bed.

Jing Shaoci changed the bed quilt and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, he was about to call the secretary, but the doorbell rang again.

Jing Shaoci opened the door as quickly as possible, and then looked at the person standing outside the door with a cold face.

At this time, Gu Shiyi hadn't noticed anything yet. He smiled and picked up the bag in his hand and said, "Brother, Fengzhi and I are going to eat tonight..."

"Shh." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Shaoci's cold voice, "Keep your voice down."

Gu Shiyi was confused. Why was Brother Jing so cautious?

Jing Shaoci took the things in his hand directly, and then closed the door without saying a word.

When Yan Zixiu opened his eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

His eyes were still a little hazy after just waking up. He turned over and saw Jing Shaoci's stern face.

Yan Zixiu's consciousness quickly returned. He slowly stood up and then lifted the quilt little by little.

While the other person was asleep, he quickly got down to business.

He unbuttoned Jing Shaoci's pajamas with the lightest movements, and after completely exposing his chest, golden light like stars floated from the palm of his right hand.

Just as he pushed something into the other person's chest, Jing Shaoci grabbed his wrist.

"I..."

Yan Zixiu was about to explain, but Jing Shaoci looked at him and raised the corner of his lips.

"Yan Zixiu." He rubbed his thumb on his wrist, "Can you keep plotting against me like this?"