Zhou Rui had indeed forgotten what his mother had told him, and smiled awkwardly.
It turns out this amazing mother, just like herself, is a die-hard fan of celebrities; they even idolize the same person.
"Mom, how did you know?"
"Your mom is a huge fan of his. If I had a daughter, I would definitely make her win over Xiao He and make him my son-in-law. Alas, it's a pity I don't have a daughter."
Zhou Rui muttered under his breath, "Don't you have a son?"
"Baby, what did you say? Your voice is too soft, I can't hear you."
"nothing..."
Zhou Rui's mother then brought up the topic of wanting photos again:
"Honey, I need some firsthand photos of my son He at the event. You should be able to help Mommy with that, right?"
Zhou Rui pursed his lips, the image of being kissed by He Muchen flashing through his mind, and coughed lightly guiltily:
"Mom, I'll send you the first photos."
"Mom, I have something to do, so I'll hang up now."
Zhou Rui quickly hung up the phone and buried his face in the blanket. He Muchen had just said that I took advantage of him and that he wanted to get back at me. What did he mean? Did he mean that if I took advantage of him in the future, he would retaliate in the same way?
Zhou Rui's brains were now yellow, and strangely enough, images appeared on his mind: He Muchen was pinning him down, and He Muchen was kissing every inch of his skin frantically.
ah!!!
Zhou Rui slapped her chubby little face to clear her mind, scolding herself: "Zhou Rui, how could you think about your husband doing that to you? No, no... absolutely not."
Wake up! He'll date and marry someone else, and that person will be a beautiful and well-educated woman. He's not yours, not now, and not in the future.
It's enough to just stay by his side like this now, even if it's not for long. I'm a thief after all, just being by his side with someone else's face and body.
"Knock knock..."
Hearing a knock, Zhou Rui got out of bed and opened the door. It was a hotel employee bringing breakfast. Zhou Rui was puzzled, as he didn't think he had ordered breakfast for himself!
He asked in confusion, "Excuse me, miss, is this the wrong place? I didn't order breakfast."
"No, it was 503. Mr. He from 806 ordered it for you."
Zhou Rui smiled awkwardly as the waiter placed the breakfast on the table and then left with a smile.
Zhou Rui picked up the milk on the table; the milk was still warm.
Zhou Rui felt guilty. As He Muchen's assistant, he hadn't even ordered breakfast for him, while He Muchen had thought of preparing breakfast for him.
Zhou Rui felt so guilty that a tear rolled from his eye onto his wrist, muttering to himself:
"He Muchen, why are you so good to me?"
I've liked him for so many years, and just because he kissed me once, I've let him go hungry. He drank last night and must be having a headache now. It seems like my so-called love isn't good enough for him.
Zhou Rui took his phone, left the hotel, went to a nearby pharmacy, bought him some medicine, and when he paid, he opened his phone and saw a message from He Muchen.
He clicked on it and saw that it said: "One glass of milk every day. The milk here may not be fresh, so just make do with it. You can drink fresh milk when you get back."
Standing at the entrance of the pharmacy, Zhou Rui felt even more guilty. He had only made a casual joke, but the man had taken it to heart and prepared a glass of milk for him.
He took the medicine and bought a bowl of congee from a nearby breakfast shop before going to the eighth floor to find He Muchen.
When He Muchen returned to his room from Zhou Rui's place, he was so excited that he sent Wang Chenhan a large red envelope.
Wang Chenhan was so startled that he jumped out of bed. Chen Qiankun, who was sleeping next to him, complained:
"Idiot, going crazy so early in the morning. If you want to go crazy, go outside and do it. Don't disturb my sleep."
Wang Chenhan hugged Chen Qiankun's face and kissed him with a smile. Chen Qiankun immediately kicked him off the bed and said impatiently:
"Get lost!"
Wang Chenhan chuckled and rubbed his bottom as he left the room, sitting in the living room to call He Muchen.
When asked what he meant by giving himself such a large red envelope, he replied...
He Muchen sat on the bed in the hotel, looking at Zhou Rui's chat interface on his phone, waiting for him to reply to his message.
He waited for a long time but didn't see a reply to his message. He was anxious. Had the breakfast not been delivered yet?
He called the front desk again, and the front desk told him that breakfast had been delivered half an hour earlier.
He Muchen's phone rang, and he initially thought it was Zhou Rui calling to thank him.
When he picked up his phone, he saw it was that idiot Wang Chenhan calling, and he answered the call with a super annoyed expression.
He Muchen said coldly, "Hey, what do you want?"
Wang Chenhan felt as if he owed He Muchen money when he heard He Muchen's dog-like voice.
"No... it's because my darling Chen Shen sent me such a big red envelope, it scared me. I haven't even accepted it yet, so why are you getting angry?"
"Knock knock..."
He Muchen impatiently went to open the door, yelling at Wang Chenhan, "Are you fucking crazy?"
Zhou Rui, standing at the door, watched He Muchen lose his temper and pursed his lips. He had never actually seen He Muchen lose his temper before.
Even when I called him "husband" in front of so many people, he didn't get angry.
He Muchen opened the door and saw Zhou Rui standing there. He immediately hung up the phone, his anger vanishing, and his face instantly lit up with a smile: "Why are you here? Did you miss me?"
Zhou Rui quickly raised the medicine and porridge in his hand higher: "No, I bought you some medicine to stop your headache, and some porridge."
He Muchen looked at what Zhou Rui was holding and his mood instantly became so happy that he completely forgot that he had just been cursing Wang Chenhan, calling him a lunatic.
Zhou Rui stood at the door and handed the medicine and porridge to He Muchen, instructing him to finish the porridge before taking the medicine.
He Muchen gently rubbed Zhou Rui's cute little head and leaned down to ask tenderly, "Did you finish your milk?"
Zhou Rui was so excited that he forgot to eat breakfast and drink milk. His face was red as he said, "I haven't drunk it yet. I'll go back and drink it now."
Just as Zhou Rui was about to turn and leave, He Muchen pulled him into his arms. Zhou Rui struggled and quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Have breakfast with me, I'll have them send me another one."
He Muchen's gentle and alluring voice went straight to Zhou Rui's heart, and being held by him felt so warm.
Zhou Rui hummed in agreement and nodded. With Zhou Rui's consent, He Muchen released him, placed the medicine and porridge on the table, and then called the hotel staff to have another breakfast delivered to him.
"Why don't you eat first, or the porridge will get cold." Zhou Rui awkwardly avoided making much eye contact with He Muchen.
When he thought about the kiss they had shared last night and this morning, although he was happy inside, his reason told him he couldn't be too happy.
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