Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Chapter 51

Shen Sihou's palm was protecting Wang Ye's ribs, and his voice was soft and soft with a unique ending, "Does it still hurt?"

Wang Ye was panting unsteadily. He didn't know whether he was provoked by the weakness of Shen Sihou's legs, or by his ambiguous words, "..."

The Adam's apple rolled up and down itchingly, Wang Ye didn't look Shen Sihou in the eyes and turned to continue making breakfast, "Get out of the way, the pot is going to burn."

Shen Sihou hugged him tenderly, "I'll take you to review on Monday, and then record the last two episodes of the variety show."

"Okay." Wang Ye currently has no assistants or managers. Maybe Shen Sihou will help him with equipment in the future. Wang Ye suddenly feels relaxed, which is too rare for an adult. This feeling is from the company before leaving. After that, perhaps even earlier, after getting to know Shen Sihou.

After Shen Sihou arranged everything, Wang Ye only needed to do his own thing well, and said thoughtfully, "Suddenly, there is a feeling of being taken care of by the patron's father?"

Shen Sihou was amused by his brain hole, didn't he realize it?

Shen Sihou let go of his palms around his waist, "Then I didn't pay you for the pornographic transaction, didn't you get prostituted by me for nothing?"

Wang Ye thought about it, and it really is!

"Then you will have to pay for kissing me again in the future."

Shen Sihou asked with interest: "What if you want to kiss me?"

Wang Ye took out the seasoning from the cupboard, "I don't know, only a kissing monster like you can suddenly and inexplicably kiss someone like just now."

Shen Sihou put one hand in his pocket, the scar on his palm is already scabbing, and the repair operation will take three months until the wound is fully healed, "It's not fair, if you want to kiss me, I can charge interest ?”

Wang Ye cast a contemptuous glance at Shen Sihou, always feeling that after getting along for a long time, Shen Sihou's hidden fox tail was exposed.

Shen Sihou patted his waist lightly, "I'll wait for you in the study."

Wang Ye turned his head and looked over. Even Shen Sihou's back was perfect and personable. He looked like an extremely self-disciplined person.Wang Ye felt ashamed. The acting and body classes he spent money on could not be as good as Shen Sihou. Wang Ye didn't know how much he liked Shen Sihou, but he was sure that he was already poisoned. Anyway, he was going to be unlucky !

"Ah—" The boiling water in the pot overflowed and splashed on the back of his hand, Wang Ye hurriedly turned off the fire and continued to prepare breakfast.

Knock, knock—the door was knocked. There were whole volumes of papers on the desk in front of Shen Sihou. When he looked up, he saw Wang Ye staring at the door and opened it automatically. Sihou got up and walked over to take the plate. Wang Ye introduced: "I made pasta with egg white sauce, but you always leave the egg yolks. Obviously the egg yolks are the best, so I put the egg yolks in. Baked in mushrooms, you must eat them all this time."

Smelling the smell of food, Shen Sihou felt a warm sense of satisfaction, and immediately felt a lot better, but he still frowned in disgust when he saw the egg yolk, and put the dinner plate on the desk.Wang Ye squeezed a mushroom and stuffed it into Shen Sihou's mouth, "I didn't add black pepper."

Sitting behind the desk, Shen Sihou chewed stiffly with a smooth jaw line and bulging hillocks. Although he thought the taste was good, he still didn't like the taste of the egg yolk. ..."

"Can you pass me the coffee?"

Wang Ye handed it over, picked up a mushroom, put it in his mouth, and asked curiously, "Is it really so unpalatable?"

Shen Sihou took a sip of coffee, his dry throat healed a little, stared intently at Wang Ye, smiled and said, "No, it's delicious."

"It's just that Shen Sibo didn't like to eat egg yolks when he was young. He gave all of them to me and almost choked to death with the egg yolks, so he didn't really like the taste of egg yolks."

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows, "But I made it very tender, and there is no choking taste at all."

Shen Sihou stared at Wang Ye, and replied meaningfully: "Yes, it's my problem, don't doubt yourself."

Wang Ye didn't understand what question Shen Sihou was talking about, but he just wondered why Shen Sihou looked like he was answering such a profound topic.

Shen Sihou's eyes filled with admiration, "I will arrange to invest in a few films in the future, are you interested in seeing them first?"

Sure enough, Wang Ye became interested, and walked up to Shen Sihou, "Really? Let me see!"

Shen Sihou watched Wang Ye gradually bend down towards him. His palms covered his side, and he wrapped himself under his body domineeringly. It was just that the movement pulled his ribs a little and he felt uncomfortable. He adjusted his posture and adjusted his whole body. They all lay down in front of Shen Sihou.

Shen Sihou was dissatisfied with his awkward movements, so he put his arms around Wang Ye's waist and buckled beside him, and said flatly, "Look."

Wang Ye stared, his heart was pounding, two big men squeezed into a chair, he was about to sit on Shen Sihou's lap, it was too ambiguous, really too ambiguous.

"I'll watch it on the sofa." Wang Ye planned to get up and run away.

"Don't move." Shen Sihou pressed Wang Ye's waist, rolled up the pasta with a fork and took a sip. He didn't know when he was familiar with Wang Ye's craftsmanship, as long as it was made by him, he liked it very much.

Shen Sihou stretched out his fingers and tapped the script in front of Wang Ye, "I think this one is very suitable for you."

Wang Ye stared straight at Shen Sihou's profile, and the two of them were very close, and he could feel the faint creamy scent on Shen Sihou's lips, which was the secret recipe he specially added to make protein sauce...

Wang Ye couldn't help thinking about it, thinking of Shen Sihou's kiss just now, the affectionate and focused kiss, the kiss that made people blush and had no time to catch their breath.Wang Ye pursed his lips. Shen Sihou's lips were soft and always had a unique taste, sometimes sweet and sometimes cool...

Wang Ye watched the tip of Shen Sihou's tongue slide over his lower lip, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't help swallowing...

Shen Sihou tasted the pasta and felt a hot gaze beside him, so he kept paying attention to Wang Ye's movements, and seized the right time to meet Wang Ye's eyes before he regained consciousness.

Wang Ye was stunned, Shen Sihou's responding gaze was like a beam of laser light directly shooting into his heart, his heartbeat accelerated and hit his chest, making him unbearable, Wang Ye was caught off guard by Shen Sihou, and it was too late to look away, Wang Ye spurned himself , what are you doing, are you an idiot?Why do you keep staring at people eating!

Shen Sihou's playful smile overflowed the corners of his eyes, and his tone was ambiguous and frivolous, "Do you want to kiss me?"

Wang Ye choked for breath, why did Shen Sihou guess his thoughts in an instant again, did he slip up when he was in a trance?

Shen Sihou reminded him cunningly, "I want to charge interest."

Wang Ye refused to admit defeat, put his arms around Shen Sihou's neck and kissed it, bit Shen Sihou's lower lip and tasted the sweetness mixed with cream cake, sucked it seriously, it was so sweet and fragrant, no amount of kissing was enough...

Shen Sihou waited for him to kiss enough and slowly moved his lips away. Wang Ye smacked his lips to show that he was still interested, and raised his chin provocatively, "This time I will count you as a free prostitute."

Shen Sihou's eyes darkened, he tightened his palm on Wang Ye's waist, and asked meaningfully, "Do you want to try your handicraft?"

"Okay." Wang Ye naively waited to taste Shen Sihou's pasta.

Shen Sihou put his arms around Wang Ye's waist and hugged him on his lap, pinched Wang Ye's chin with one hand and kissed his lips fiercely, pried open his teeth and hooked Wang Ye's tongue, plundering every inch forcefully. warm...

Wang Ye opened his eyes innocently, the rich creamy taste smeared in his mouth, Shen Sihou kissed very deeply, not like a gentle kiss in a restaurant, it turns out that Shen Sihou can also be as fierce as a leopard, as powerful as a leopard Zhu wished to take away his last breath.

Wang Ye put his palms on Shen Sihou's shoulders and tightly grasped his shirt, "Hmm...ha..." He panted slightly, almost suffocated by the kiss.

Before Wang Ye passed out in his arms, Shen Sihou moved away his lips with nostalgia, pecking and kissing, watching Wang Ye's cheeks stained with light pink, slipping his palm into Wang Ye's clothes, feeling the tenderness of his body. Stiff, unable to hide the cunning in his eyes, he gently bit Wang Ye's earlobe.

ah!Wang Ye roared inwardly, this is a high-interest loan! !

In the afternoon, Shen Sihou concentrated on preparing for the company's listing. The filming of the variety show was coming to an end, and the company's operations had been proceeding in an orderly manner. Shen Sihou never thought that he would really develop a career in the entertainment industry, but since the Then be safe.

What's more, now that there is another guy fighting side by side, Shen Sihou raised his head and saw Wang Ye lying on the sofa reading a script and fell asleep. His beating heart seemed to be wrapped in a soaked sponge. Too many surprises.

I hope that after recording these last two episodes, Wang Ye can still sleep peacefully by his side like this.

The next day, Wang Ye came out of the hospital and got into Shen Sihou's car refreshed, and immediately felt a lot easier after removing the fixed straps.

"Don't be complacent, if you don't promise repeatedly that you won't touch the affected area, the doctor won't remove it for you, at least keep it for four weeks." Shen Sihou reminded him.

Wang Ye chuckled.

After Shen Sihou received the text message and checked it, he turned off his phone, and Wang Ye asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Sihou stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car drove out of the hospital, "It's nothing."

Wang Ye snorted, "Can I play with your phone for a while, I forgot to charge it."

As Wang Ye said, he had already reached out to get Shen Sihou's cell phone, anyway, he probably wouldn't care if he played it for himself last time.

Shen Sihou took the phone away with his palm before him, and said calmly: "No, go back to the villa and recharge it."

Wang Ye stretched his hand halfway and retracted it, muttering in his mouth: "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Shen Sihou stared sideways at Wang Ye, he will turn his face when he finds out.

The sports car parked in the garage, Wang Ye unbuckled his seat belt, Shen Sihou stared at his movements, and said softly, "Wang Ye, kiss me."

Wang Ye looked terrified, and looked back at Shen Sihou. The underground garage was quiet, and the surroundings were dark, only the place illuminated by the car lights was shining. Wang Ye asked cautiously, "Are you crazy?"

"What big news do you want to make?"

"I don't owe you a high-interest loan now!"

Shen Sihou tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, "You still owe me one more time, have you forgotten?"

Wang Ye blinked, and seriously recalled that the last time Shen Sihou said that you still owe me two kisses, "But it can't be now?"

Shen Sihou nodded his lips, and smiled wickedly, "Come on, I'm ready."

Wang Ye gritted his teeth angrily, and muttered, "I don't know why."

He twisted his body, bent down and kissed Shen Sihou's lips, and after touching briefly, he wanted to stand up, but Shen Sihou held the back of his head to deepen the kiss.

"Hmm!" Wang Ye struggled, pressing his palm on the horn, and the deafening whistle sounded in the garage...