Chapter 106: Keeping Male Ethics
Their annual meeting started early, and it was only 7 o'clock in the evening when the annual meeting dinner ended. Pei Song walked out of the hotel carrying the delicious food he packed for MAX.
There were quite a few dishes left on their table, and Pei Song packed almost everything that could be packed into the box: veal, steamed fish, boiled shrimp, a whole chicken in chicken soup, and some vegetables.
Thinking of his friends who kept pets in the past and would rather not eat enough themselves than let their "little ancestors" at home go hungry, Pei Song smiled. He didn't expect that he would become such a "poop shoveler" so soon.
The February night wind was chilly, causing him to shrink his neck.
Pei Song took out his cell phone and sent a message to Shi Yanchen: "I'm going home first, you should entertain the guests well."
It was completely dark, but the lights in front of the hotel were bright, and guests came out from time to time, chatting in groups of three or four.
Pei Song took a deep breath of cool air, enjoying the transition from bustle to quiet.
He sorted out the packing boxes in his hands and prepared to walk to the subway station.
Shi Yanchen called quickly: "Songsong, go to the parking lot and wait for me. I'll take you home."
"You still have to entertain the distinguished guests, so go do your own thing first."
"Don't deprive me of my rights as a boyfriend," Shi Yanchen said with a hint of coquettishness in his voice, "I want to take you home."
These words made Pei Song's heart soften, and he turned and walked towards the underground parking lot.
The underground parking lot was quiet, and the concrete walls reflected the soft light of the LED lights.
He subconsciously walked towards the place where Shi Yanchen often parked his car, and the black crystal gray Bentley was parked there quietly.
Pei Song had just stood beside the car when he heard footsteps behind him.
"Pei Song." It was Zhou Feng's voice.
He turned around and saw Zhou Feng holding the car keys in his hand, seeming to be ready to leave.
"You danced very handsomely today." Zhou Feng praised with a faint smile.
"Thank you." Before Pei Song could say anything, he heard another set of footsteps coming from the direction of the elevator.
Shi Yanchen strode forward, his black suit making his figure look even taller, his steps exuding an aura that could not be ignored.
His eyes stayed on Zhou Feng for a moment, and then he opened the car door.
"Then I'll go first." Zhou Feng nodded to Pei Song, turned around and left quickly.
The carriage was very warm, and the heater blew silently, dispelling the coldness bit by bit.
Shi Yanchen turned down the volume of the music, leaving only the piano music flowing softly.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and took Pei Song's hand with the other, gently stroking the back of his hand with his thumb.
Pei Song saw that he was focused on the road ahead and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "If you leave, who will entertain those VIPs?"
"Don't worry, I've arranged everything. Besides..." Shi Yanchen tilted his head to look at him and turned the steering wheel with one hand, "It won't take long to send you home."
"You danced so handsomely today."
Shi Yanchen sighed sincerely, with admiration in his eyes, "Especially the last frozen moment."
Pei Song smiled and glanced at him: "Don't exaggerate, haven't you seen it during practice?"
"It's completely different on and off the stage," Shi Yanchen turned to look at him, holding Pei Song's hand tighter: "If I wasn't sitting on the judges' panel, I really wanted to rush up to the stage and pack you up and take you away."
"Come on," Pei Song chuckled, "If you really do that, the company forum will definitely explode tomorrow."
Pei Song noticed the black suit he was wearing: "Why aren't you wearing the same clothes you wore this morning?"
"I'm your boyfriend now, so I have to follow male ethics." Shi Yanchen chuckled, "Of course I can only wear nice clothes for you to see."
Pei Song looked at him sideways: "Have you been in love many times? Why do you talk in such a different way?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Shi Yanchen said seriously, "I have never touched anyone else's hand except you."
Pei Song laughed out loud: "It shouldn't be like this, foreign countries are so open."
"They are them, and I am me." Shi Yanchen held his hand tightly, his voice gentle but firm, "Because the target is you, those words came out naturally."
His tone was so serious that Pei Song's heart skipped a beat.
When they arrived at the parking lot in Heguangli, Pei Song unbuckled his seat belt and hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to lean over and kiss Shi Yanchen gently on the side of his face: "Thank you for your hard work, boyfriend. Go home early after the social event."
Shi Yanchen froze instantly, as if the pause button had been pressed, and he didn't move at all.
A firework exploded in his mind and his heartbeat was so loud that it almost burst through his chest.
Apart from that drunken time, this was the first time Pei Song took the initiative to kiss him and called him boyfriend.
Seeing that he didn't react, Pei Song immediately began to back out.
He hurriedly grabbed the takeaway box and got out of the car, wondering if he was being too abrupt.
As soon as he reached the front of the car, Pei Song was grabbed by Shi Yanchen who had caught up with him and pressed on the hood.
His eyes widened, and before he could even utter a cry of surprise, his lips were kissed fiercely.
Shi Yanchen's kiss came quickly and fiercely, as if some emotion deep in his heart had finally broken free from its restraints.
It was the first time Pei Song was kissed so passionately that his mind went blank and he even forgot how to breathe.
Shi Yanchen's movements were a bit reckless, and he accidentally touched his teeth, which hurt his lips, but it added a bit of youthful sweetness to the kiss.
Pei Song felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest and his cheeks were burning.
He unconsciously grabbed the corner of Shi Yanchen's clothes and gently pushed him: "There is a surveillance camera here..."
"This is a private garage, no one can see it." Shi Yanchen said in a low and hoarse voice, raising his hand to stroke his hot cheek, "Songsong, you are so beautiful." He lowered his head and kissed her again.
This time the kiss was more passionate. Pei Song gradually found the rhythm of breathing, but his heartbeat was still abnormally fast.
Shi Yanchen's aura completely enveloped him, making him feel a little dizzy.
After finally ending the kiss, Pei Song was out of breath and even a little unsteady on his feet: "Go back... and entertain the guests."
"I don't want to go," Shi Yanchen held his waist tightly, his tone almost willful, "I have a boyfriend to hold me, who wants to go back to accompany those old men?"
Pei Song was amused by his childish look: "MAX and I will be waiting for you at home."
These words made Shi Yanchen's eyes light up. He reluctantly let go of Pei Song's hand and watched him walk towards the elevator.
He didn't turn around and walk back until the elevator door closed.
In the elevator, Pei Song looked at himself in the mirror.
Her cheeks were still unnaturally flushed, and her lipstick had completely fallen off. She didn't know whether it was eaten away during the meal or kissed away by Shi Yanchen.
A question flashed through his mind and he wondered: Could this lipstick be poisonous?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, and his heart beat faster.
It wasn't until the elevator door opened that he realized he had been grinning.