Gao Yi scratched the back of his head with a grin, while Zhou Rui stood aside and glanced speechlessly at the tall and burly Gao Yi.
I thought to myself: Is this person out of their mind? What's so funny about this?
Go explain this to Siyan!
Zhou Rui quickly pulled He Muchen aside, not caring how the other party explained himself.
All she wants to do right now is appease her husband; his dark expression is really quite frightening.
Zhou Rui hugged his arm and shook it, saying, "Honey, I don't know Gao Yi."
He Muchen said coldly in a low voice, "If you don't know them, how do you know their names?"
“Honey, I really don’t know him and I’m not familiar with him. We were just arguing about who’s more handsome, you or the guy from the other side. He insisted that his guy was more handsome and said you were just a pretty face. I was so angry that I stomped on his foot.”
"As a result, that person retaliated by slapping me hard on the back, and my back still hurts a bit now."
Hearing that Zhou Rui's back hurt, He Muchen nervously turned Zhou Rui around and rubbed his back.
"He hit you on the back, does he have a death wish?"
Zhou Rui turned around and said with a smile, "I didn't fight, it's just that brother was a bit heavy-handed."
"Honey, you're not just a pretty face; it's his wife who's the pretty face!"
“If I were taller and bigger than him, I would go up and beat him up until he shuts up for daring to call my husband a pretty face.”
Zhou Rui was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and clenched his little fists.
He Muchen was charmed by his cuteness and smiled as he clenched his little fist.
"Honey, why don't you use your little fists to punch my chest instead?"
"If you punch someone in the chest, it won't hurt or itch; they won't feel anything."
"When someone hits me, it feels like they're being loved."
Zhou Rui blushed and said shyly, "I would never have the heart to hit you. I cherish you too much to bear being rough with you."
"So, how does your wife plan to cherish me?"
"Hmm... Can I kiss you while holding you down?" Zhou Rui stared at him with a lovesick look, almost drooling.
He Muchen flicked his forehead. "This is a film set. It doesn't seem appropriate to kiss like this. We should be able to do it back at the hotel."
“However…” He Muchen leaned down and gave him a light kiss, “this will still satisfy you.”
Zhou Rui originally didn't intend to kiss him; he was just joking. But He Muchen actually kissed me on set.
Zhou Rui was so frightened that he quickly backed away, looking around to see if anyone was there. Luckily, no one was there.
Zhou Rui breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, I'm quite satisfied, it's just that the time was too short."
The reason Zhou Rui is so shameless now is because he kisses He Muchen all the time, and they even have a goodnight kiss before going to sleep.
Compared to this kiss, it was too short; before I could even savor it, it was over in a flash.
"What, honey? You really want to force me to kiss you right here?"
"That's not possible either, if you can accept that."
He Muchen grinned mischievously; he genuinely didn't care, as long as the person was him.
Seeing He Muchen's wicked grin, Zhou Rui immediately backed down and dared not say anything more boastful.
He chuckled and said, "I'd better not, there are too many people, it won't be good for me to perform."
He Muchen leaned close to his ear and whispered, "So, when we get back tonight, you can really put on a good show, honey?"
"Ah! What... the director seems to be calling you."
Zhou Rui knew that He Muchen would at most ask him for help, but he wouldn't actually touch him.
Every time they almost came to blows, Ho Mo-chen was able to hold back.
He deeply admired He Muchen.
He didn't know how He Muchen's young body could resist, but every time he was aroused by him, he felt hot all over.
"Don't even think about escaping. When we get back tonight, I'll let you show your true colors."
After saying that, He Muchen affectionately ruffled Zhou Rui's hair and went to film.
Zhou Rui was left standing there dumbfounded, abandoned.
*
Gao Yi was pulled aside to a secluded spot by Dong Siyan, who then turned to him with a cold expression.
Gao Yi looked at him with a silly grin.
Dong Siyan said impatiently, "How come you're so familiar with He Muchen's assistant?"
"And what were you two talking about? You were chatting and laughing."
Gao Yi explained, "Siyan, I'm not familiar with him. We just met today, and we've been chatting and laughing together."
"We almost came to blows, how could we be chatting and laughing?"
Dong Siyan frowned and asked, "Are you two going to fight?"
"Well, at first I thought he was looking at you, so I asked him, but he said you were a broken vase."
"If there weren't so many people on set, I would have gone up and broken his little body."
Gao Yi gestured with both hands in mid-air.
"A broken vase? Does it look that fragile to me?"
Gao Yi excitedly shouted, "It's clearly Zhou Rui who has bad eyesight and is talking nonsense."
"You know his name now," Dong Siyan said coldly.
Dong Siyan didn't even know He Muchen's assistant's name, yet Lao Gao knew it so quickly after only meeting him.
Gao Yi smiled and nodded. He thought to himself that if he wanted to know the other person's name, he could just say hello and ask.
Is this complicated?
Seeing Gao Yi's smiling face, Dong Siyan felt very annoyed. "I've never seen you so sociable before."
"Why do they start making advances as soon as they see someone pretty?"
Gao Yi stared at him with a puzzled look, wondering what Si Yan meant by those words.
"I think you've got your eye on He Muchen's assistant. Want me to get his contact information for you?"
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