He Muchen pulled Zhou Rui into his lounge, pinned him against the door, and said in a low voice:
"Why do you call Li Mingyan 'brother' and go to his studio to play?"
"I wanted to ask him to teach me how to take photos, so I said I wanted to go to his studio," Zhou Rui explained.
"Ask him to teach you how to take photos? What kind of photos do you want to take?" He Muchen was very angry and full of jealousy.
"I want to learn how to take better photos of you," Zhou Rui said, pursing his lips.
He Muchen was stunned, his angry expression softening slightly as he teasingly pinched his chin: "What do you want to film me about?"
"Take pictures of all your beautiful moments." Zhou Rui blushed; he desperately wanted to record every moment of He Muchen's life.
“Oh, actually, some beautiful moments don’t need to be captured on film; you can feel them with your heart.” He Muchen put Zhou Rui’s hand inside his clothes.
Zhou Rui blushed and lowered his head, saying, "That's not what I meant..."
He Muchen whispered in his ear, "From now on, you're not allowed to call anyone else 'brother,' you're only allowed to call me 'brother,' understand?"
Zhou Rui nodded shyly, and He Muchen smiled and whispered in his ear, "Then, wife, call me that once, okay?"
Zhou Rui called out like a kitten, "Brother..."
He Muchen chuckled and gently nibbled Zhou Rui's ear, saying tenderly, "Good boy, next time let's go somewhere else to call, okay?"
Zhou Rui nodded obediently. He Muchen was no longer angry and felt much better, rubbing Zhou Rui's head.
"Don't go to Li Mingyan's place, he's not a good person."
Zhou Rui looked up at He Muchen in surprise: "How come he's not a good person? He doesn't seem like a bad person at all!"
“I told you he’s not a good person, and he’s not a good person. Honey, can you please not go to his studio? You want to learn photography? I’ll find someone to teach you, okay?” He Muchen said coquettishly, leaning on his shoulder.
"Okay, fine." Zhou Rui really couldn't resist his appearance.
"My wife is the best girl, how should I reward you?" He Muchen said with a lecherous smile.
Zhou Rui was still looking forward to what reward he would receive, but instead he simply said, "Reward me."
Before Zhou Rui could react, He Muchen pulled him onto the sofa, pinned him down, and kissed him passionately.
Zhou Rui pressed down on his wandering hand: "Mu Chen...husband, we're still at the company. What if someone comes in?"
"It's alright, no one usually comes into my lounge. Let's continue our previous conversation. Honey, can you call me brother?"
"Didn't you say you'd call from a different place next time?" Zhou Rui asked, puzzled.
"Honey, let's not go anywhere else. I just want to hear you call me..."
Zhou Rui watched as He Muchen rubbed against him like a cat, even sucking on him...
Zhou Rui endured the burning itching and whispered, "Brother, stop for now, someone will come."
He couldn't stop Zhou Rui calling him that, and slowly snuggled up to his ear and said, "Wife, do you know how alluring it is when you call me 'brother'?"
Zhou Rui asked shyly, "Really?"
"Yes, that's why you're not allowed to call other people 'brother,' understand?" He Muchen said, biting his collarbone.
"Okay, I understand, but you should get up first. It's not good if people see us like this."
Zhou Rui tried to coax He Muchen to get off him, but He Muchen kept arousing his desire.
Zhou Rui had no choice but to hook her arms around his neck and sweetly call out, "Brother, I don't want anyone to see us. Can we talk about this somewhere else later?"
He Muchen pinched his cheek: "Hmm, only I can see my wife's fair and tender skin, but thinking about it here must be very exciting."
Zhou Rui blushed, swallowed hard, and thought to herself how much her husband liked excitement, since he hadn't made a move on her even after all that last night.
"What are you thinking about? You're not thinking that we've been here for...?"
Zhou Rui released her grip on his neck and shyly pushed him away, saying, "No..."
He Muchen smiled and sat up: "I would never do that kind of thing to you without your consent."
"I'll ask you beforehand if you're willing. I'll only touch you if you're willing. If you're not willing, I won't touch you anywhere."
Zhou Rui sat up and looked at him curiously. Did they need to discuss that kind of thing? Shouldn't it just happen naturally when feelings run deep? Although he didn't quite understand, he had watched TV dramas.
He realized that He Muchen seemed to consult with others before doing anything, just like he would ask him if he wanted to date him.
Zhou Rui asked him curiously, "If I keep refusing, will you never go all the way with me to the end?"
He Muchen looked at him very seriously and answered, "I will always wait until you are willing."
Zhou Rui leaned closer to He Muchen and touched his hair, whispering in his ear, "Honey, you're like that innocent little puppy."
"So, do you like it?" He Muchen asked coquettishly, leaning on his shoulder.
Zhou Rui smiled sweetly: "I like it, I like it very much."
"Since you like him so much, you'd better keep a close eye on him." He Muchen kissed Zhou Rui's cheek.
"Of course, such a good variety can't be allowed to flood the market; if it does, it'll be snatched up by others."
Knock knock...
"May I come in?" Bai Xinze stood outside the door with a delicious afternoon tea in hand.
Zhou Rui got up to open the door, and Bai Xinze smiled and said, "Sister Hong, let me bring you afternoon tea."
Zhou Rui happily accepted the treats, while He Muchen, sitting on the sofa behind him, frowned. How could Sister Hong possibly let an artist deliver afternoon tea to them? If she were to deliver it, she would have sent Li Tiantian or someone else.
Bai Xinze spoke gently to Zhou Rui, "Rui Rui, this afternoon tea is quite delicious."
"By the way, can I call you Rui Rui?"
Zhou Rui felt awkward refusing, so he smiled and agreed. Zhou Rui sat on the sofa, eating the afternoon tea that Bai Xinze had brought over.
"Brother Chen, aren't you going to eat?" Bai Xinze asked He Muchen.
“You seem to be older than me, call me Brother Chen.” He Muchen said to Bai Xinze with a hint of hostility.
“Although I’m older than Brother Chen, you’re the senior in this company, so I still have to respect you and call you Brother Chen,” Bai Xinze retorted gently.
Then, smiling, she asked Zhou Rui, who was eating a small cake with his head down beside her, "Rui Rui, do you think what I said is right?"
Zhou Rui was a little surprised to be called out by name, and said with a smile, "Yes, we still have to show respect."
Seeing that He Muchen's expression wasn't very good, he changed the subject again: "You see, I'm a few years older than He Muchen, and I call him brother."
Zhou Rui handed a cup of milk tea to He Muchen and sweetly said, "Brother, have some milk tea."
He Muchen's expression softened a bit, and he affectionately pinched his cheek: "You're so naughty."
He Muchen was doing this for Bai Xinze's benefit, to warn him that Zhou Rui belonged to him and that he shouldn't covet him.
Bai Xinze laughed: "I didn't expect Rui Rui to be so mischievous."
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