Zhou Rui looked helplessly at Ms. Lin Yi: "Mom, does Dad know how crazy you are?"
"You know that? He doesn't dare to interfere with me."
Zhou Rui mentally gave this great mother a thumbs up: "Mom, I'll send you the picture as soon as I get it. It's getting late, so we'll be going now."
"Okay... let's go quickly, don't keep Xiao He from getting her beauty sleep."
Zhou Rui, looking exasperated, walked up to He Muchen and said, "Let's go."
Zhou Baihui handed the two bags of snacks to Zhou Rui: "Son, tell Dad when you're done eating, and Dad will buy you more and send them over."
"Remember to send a text message home to let them know you've arrived safely."
Ms. Lin looked at her husband speechlessly: "Our son isn't going to any far away, you old man, is it really that big of a deal?"
Zhou Baihui didn't dare to respond loudly, and mumbled in silence, "How could it not be? This is like a lamb entering a tiger's den, okay?"
"Dad, what did you say?"
“Honey, don’t mind your dad, he’s having another episode. You two should get in the car and go home.”
Ms. Lin Yi walked shyly to He Muchen and said gently, "Little He! Come to our house for dinner again when you have time."
"Okay, Auntie."
"Mom and Dad, it's getting late, you should go upstairs and get some rest."
Zhou Baihui pulled his wife, who was starry-eyed, upstairs and back home, leaving Zhou Rui and He Muchen waiting for the car to arrive.
The bright moonlight shone on the two of them. When Zhou Rui looked up at the moonlight, his eyes would involuntarily drift to He Muchen beside him.
The smile on his face betrayed him when he looked at He Muchen. He was overjoyed; God was so kind to him, he could actually live with his husband!
If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to maintain a certain image in front of her husband, he would have screamed and been so excited that he wanted to jump up to the sky and kowtow to God a few more times.
He Muchen unconsciously turned to look at Zhou Rui. The moonlight on his face was absolutely beautiful. He really wanted to kiss him. His body was also honest. He leaned closer to Zhou Rui and carefully observed the little cutie. Zhou Rui was still lost in his beautiful fantasy.
He Muchen touched his pink lips with his hand, and Zhou Rui was startled out of his fantasy, blushing as he took a step back.
He Muchen straightened up and said in a serious tone, "You have a piece of food stuck in your mouth, let me remove it for you."
Zhou Rui blushed and gave an "oh," looking down at her shoes, not daring to look at He Muchen again. Standing next to him, she didn't even dare to breathe.
He Muchen looked at Zhou Rui, who was looking down and not speaking, and gently reached out to stroke his hair: "Were you just thinking about my face again?"
Zhou Rui looked up at He Muchen excitedly, jumping up and down like a rabbit as he loudly protested, "I didn't..."
Then, feeling deflated, she added, "I'm overthinking things about you."
Seeing Zhou Rui's excited expression, He Muchen wanted to tease him even more, so he lowered his head and teased Zhou Rui in the ear.
"I know I'm handsome, and many people have wild ideas about me, but I allow you to have those ideas, and you can also..."
Just as He Muchen was about to say something even more embarrassing, the car slowly stopped in front of them. The driver, Xiao Liu, parked the car and walked up to them with a smile: "Young Master, I'm sorry we're late."
He Muchen's face darkened as he muttered, "You don't come when you should, and you come when you shouldn't. You have no sense at all. I think you should send me to my brother for a few days of training."
The driver, Xiao Liu, didn't quite hear what He Muchen said and assumed his young master was getting impatient, so he quickly explained:
"Young Master, there was a bit of traffic on the way here, so we're late. It won't happen again next time."
While explaining, driver Xiao Liu reached out and took Zhou Rui's suitcase, intending to put it in the car.
But He Muchen held him tightly. He Muchen gave him a look, and the driver, Xiao Liu, stopped what he was doing and stood aside, not daring to move.
He Muchen helped Zhou Rui put his suitcase in the trunk and then took the bag of snacks from Zhou Rui's hand and put it in the car.
The series of actions stunned both driver Xiao Liu and Zhou Rui. Zhou Rui scratched his head, glanced at He Muchen, and then at driver Xiao Liu beside him.
"Your young master is quite the gentleman."
The driver, Xiao Liu, chuckled awkwardly, "My young master is quite the gentleman."
Do you think I don't know what kind of temper my young master has? His temper is frighteningly strange. And that time he helped someone else carry their suitcase, but he doesn't let anyone touch his own things. Why would I help him carry his luggage?
Driver Xiao Liu looked at Zhou Rui and suddenly realized: "Hey, you don't look like his assistant, but my young master is your assistant."
In He Muchen's eyes, Zhou Rui and the driver, Xiao Liu, were chatting and laughing. He said impatiently, "What are you two talking about? Hurry up and get in the car, let's go home."
Driver Xiao Liu quickly went to drive the car, and Zhou Rui got in and sat obediently. He was very curious about what He Muchen hadn't finished saying earlier. He had said that he could fantasize about him in all sorts of ways. What did he mean by that? Was it a fan service?
I was right to be a fan of this idol. He is indeed very kind, outstanding, and gentlemanly. What am I going to do? I'm falling madly in love with him again.
The car drove into the apartment building, and He Muchen took Zhou Rui's suitcase off the bus, telling the driver, Xiao Liu, to go home first.
Driver Xiao Liu watched in the rearview mirror as his young master practically clung to his assistant.
He was carrying a shopping bag that didn't match his attire, making them look like a young couple who had just finished shopping at the supermarket and were heading home.
Driver Xiao Liu instantly understood. No wonder the young master wouldn't let me help this assistant carry the suitcase to the car; it turned out that...no one else could touch his things.
Huh! Stingy, even possessive of its food.
Zhou Rui followed He Muchen into their apartment, dragging his suitcase. Since he didn't have his hands to enter the password, He Muchen told Zhou Rui the password and let him open the door.
The door opened, and there was Song Anqi, shirtless with a towel wrapped around his lower body, drinking water in the living room.
Song Anqi looked coldly at Zhou Rui and He Muchen as they entered, "Brother Chen, you're back."
"By the way, where will he sleep tonight? We don't think we have any rooms available for him."
At this moment, Zhou Yuzhi came out of the room with a bag of potato chips. Seeing Zhou Rui, and glancing at the two bags of snacks on the table, she excitedly started rummaging through them.
"Brother Chen, you're so kind. You knew we were out of snacks at home, so you went out of your way to buy some for me."
“I didn’t buy this for you. It was Zhou Rui’s father who bought it for him. Also, if you keep eating like this, you’ll get fat. You’d better control yourself.” He Muchen patted Zhou Yuzhi’s hand.
"Oh, you didn't buy it? Well, Rui Rui, this is yours. Can I have some?" Zhou Yuzhi leaned closer to Zhou Rui and said coquettishly.
Before Zhou Rui could speak, He Muchen squeezed between them:
"Zhou Yuzhi, do you know how much weight you've gained? Aren't you going to join the film crew in a couple of days?"
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