Rebirth of Rong Shao

After speaking, he kicked his slippers into the living room.

Su Zhen propped up her upper body, leaned her forehead and laughed.

"I haven't eaten supper. I'm afraid that people in the cinema will recognize me. I didn't even buy popcorn or Coke. Would you like a supper?"

"Supper? What's there?" Rong Fei poked his head from the sofa.

Su Zhen opened the refrigerator and checked it, then turned around and shrugged, "There are only two eggs left. Recently, there have been more announcements and I didn't go back to the apartment. Do you eat scrambled eggs?"

Rong Fei shook his head, "I want to eat instant noodles and boiled eggs."

"Instant noodles?" Su Zhen asked amusedly.

"Although instant noodles are junk food, they are really delicious!" Rong Fei raised his head and looked yearning. He remembered that when he was a stuntman, he and his senior squatted in front of a small stool with a small iron pot on the small stool. , There are fragrant instant noodles and boiled eggs... delicious in the world!

"Okay, okay, then I will take the risk of eating preservatives and become mummies with you to cook instant noodles." Su Zhen started looking for instant noodles.

"Do you have instant noodles here?"

"Last time Shen Yanlai seemed to have left two bags...I don't know if it's expired." Su Zhen found two bags of instant noodles deep in the cabinet. A thin layer of dust fell on the bags. Look at the date again. "There are three more bags. It's more than a month to expire, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Rong Fei walked to Su Zhen excitedly and stretched out his hand, his arm flicked over Su Zhen's shoulder and took the bag of instant noodles, "Of course it's okay! I've eaten instant noodles that have expired for more than two months before! It's not good!"

"Huh?" Su Zhen suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Rong Fei's neck, brought him to her, and said very seriously, "Listen to me. You are not allowed to eat expired food in the future, do you understand?"

Looking at Su Zhen's frowning brows, Rong Fei nodded quickly, "I understand, I understand!"

"Otherwise, I will tell Wei Zixing to let him stare at you all the time!"

Rong Fei unconsciously shrank his neck and clamped Su Zhen's fingers, making Su Zhen laugh, "You keep shrinking and see when you can shrink."

"Then I won't shrink when you let go!"

"How can I let go when you shrink?"

"Come on! My strength to shrink my neck is not as strong as your fingers!"

Su Zhen finally shrank his hands, and Rong Fei turned out the pot to boil water, and then opened the instant noodle bag. "Fortunately, the noodles are not broken, otherwise it won't taste good when cooked!"

When the water boiled, Rong Fei said triumphantly to Su Zhen: "I'm telling you, when you cook instant noodles, you must put the ingredients first and then the noodles, otherwise the ingredients will be mixed unevenly."

"Yeah." Su Zhen nodded amused, and then simply put his head on Rong Fei's shoulder and watched him put the dough down.

Rong Fei's shoulders trembled lightly, it was obviously an intimate action, but Rong Fei told himself, fool, don't think too much, it's just that Su Zhen is very close to him.

The smell of sauce spread in the air, and Rong Fei reached out and took the cooked egg and beat it into the soup.

Two minutes later, the instant noodles were cooked.

Rong Fei brought the whole pot to the table, then took the lid and took a bite, "Ah...it's a nostalgic taste..."

Su Zhen was also happy, took Rong Fei's chopsticks and pot lid, and took a bite, "Uh...um..."

"Don't you hmm, it's delicious!"

"Well, go get a pair of chopsticks by yourself." After that, Su Zhen sat down and ate the pot.

"Hey! The chopsticks belong to me! I have eaten them!"

"Then I have eaten it now, it's mine, you go find the chopsticks yourself!" Su Zhen raised his chin, looking like "I am in charge of my place".

Rong Fei was stunned, laughed, and resignedly went back to the kitchen to find chopsticks.

Su Zhen stopped eating the noodles, holding the chopsticks gently between her lips, until Rong Fei walked back with the chopsticks and then continued to pick the noodles.

"Let me tell you, this is ribs flavor, and the most classic instant noodles are braised beef flavor!" Rong Fei handed a spoon to the other party, "Have an egg and eat it!"

"There is beer in the fridge, do you drink it?"

"There's beer!" Rong Fei's eyes lit up, and he ran over, took the cold beer, and handed a can to Su Zhen. When he opened his bottle, the beer "chi-" It sprayed out, splashing Rong Fei's face.

"Ahaha..." Su Zhen laughed again, reaching out and pulling a tissue to help Rong Fei wipe his face.

Rong Fei didn't care to let go of his hand, "It's okay, it doesn't matter! Often! You can borrow a piece of clothing for me to wear later!"

Going down half a can of beer, Rong Fei let out a contented voice, looked into the pot again, and yelled: "Su Zhen! Two packs of noodles! Why are there only so much left!"

Su Zhen leaned back to the back of the chair, "Didn't I save you a little bit for the sake of face?"

Rong Fei pulled the pot over, "The rest is mine!"

Su Zhen didn't care, holding his head to see how Rong Fei was eating noodles.

"Don't keep watching me, can't you go to watch TV?" Rong Fei lifted his eyes to look at each other while sucking the noodles.

Su Zhen stretched out his hand amusedly and rubbed Rong Fei's forehead.

After eating the instant noodles, Rong Fei pursed his mouth and drank the rest of the beer.

"Su Zhen...Next week, I will go to Milan with Mr. Perini. That was the first stop of the fashion show... Do you think I will be nervous and on the same foot? Then I was caught by those fashion reporters. I'm scrambling to take it..." Rong Fei said with a half-joking expression, but this was actually what he was really worried about in his heart. When acting, there are only staff around, and there is no substantial audience. But the catwalk is different, the audience is the most direct audience.

Su Zhen smiled and looked at him: "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

Rong Fei understands that "by your side" means that Su Zhen will always support herself spiritually.

"I don't know what's going on, I seem to be relying on you more and more. This is really bad, it will cause you a lot of trouble... and it doesn't look like a responsible man." Rong Fei laughed at himself.

"Yes, relying on others is a very bad thing." Su Zhen nodded.

Rong Fei suddenly felt a little lost, he understood that Su Zhen said so bluntly to enable himself to be independent.

"But the person you depend on is me. On the one hand, I am very happy to be trusted by you, and on the other hand, Su Zhen thinks that I am very reliable." Su Zhen patted Rong Fei on the shoulder. Drink first and fall down?"

"Yup!"

"Then go and bring all the beer!"

So the two piled up the pyramid of beer cans and drank all of Su Zhen’s inventory. Rong Fei rarely stood still. He hiccuped and counted the beer cans, “We drank thirty-six cans! If I don’t drink mixed wine, I won’t get drunk so easily!”

"Yes, do you want to continue drinking champagne below?" Su Zhen pointed to his bar.

Rong Fei hurriedly shook his hand, "It won't come, it won't come! After drinking beer and drinking champagne, you will definitely get drunk! If you are really drunk, you will get a headache tomorrow morning! Don't you still have an announcement tomorrow?"

"Okay, then take a shower and sleep with me. It's a bit too much, and we both drank and couldn't drive." Su Zhen got up and went upstairs, "I'll find you a set of pajamas. You. Take a shower first."

"Okay!"

Rong Fei went to the guest room on the second floor, humming and showering.

After a while, I heard Su Zhen knocking on the door, "Xiao Fei, the pajamas and underwear are on the bed. The underwear is new. Wear it yourself."

"okay--"

After coming out of the shower, Rong Fei wiped his head and looked at the bottoms on the bed. They were boxer, not as tight as An Kaiwen bought. Rong Fei smiled and put them on. It was really comfortable.

He dried his head, because Rong Fei wasn't that sleepy anymore after he went to bed.

Su Zhen knocked on the door and walked in and put a cup of hot milk on the bedside, "Drink it before going to bed. Drinking so much beer just now is not good for my stomach."

"Thanks! Su Zhen, you are really the rare and considerate man in the world. I really envy your future wife!"

"Oh?" Su Zhen sneered, poked his finger on Rong Fei's forehead, and stretched out his voice, "How do I remember someone threatening to take care of me?"

Rong Fei was choked right away, red from his neck all the way to the top of his head, "I...I was joking, OK! I was not sensible at that time...Why did you come out and say it!"

"Really?" Su Zhen held her arms, "If you still want to support me now, it's not too late."

Rong Fei looked at Su Zhen’s expression and made sure that he was not angry anymore. It was purely when he was joking. He also took the rogue posture and put on Su Zhen’s shoulder, "If you are willing to help me wash, cook, and cook. Foot wash, I will barely support you!"

"Really?" Su Zhen lay down beside Rong Fei, "Apart from washing, cooking, cooking, and washing feet, what else is there?"

"Help me massage my back every day!"

"Well, what else?"

"Make money to support the family!"

"Do you want to make money to support your family? Oh, that's the catchphrase, "I am responsible for making money and supporting the family, you are responsible for being beautiful and beautiful". After a long time, you want to be supported by me!"

"You're just as beautiful as a flower!" Rong Fei straightened his back and scrambled with Su Zhen, but he didn't take advantage of it for a long time, but Su Zhen turned over and pressed him under him.

Su Zhen sat on Rong Fei's waist, strangled Rong Fei's arms with both hands and pressed it on the pillow, lowered her head and smiled and said, "Is it you or you that I?"

"Bring your sister!" Rong Fei wanted to give Su Zhen a head hammer, but he didn't expect that the other side turned his head slightly and then pressed him back on the pillow harder.

"Do you have a sister for me to take care of?" Su Zhen's lips curled up, laughing badly. But at that moment, Rong Fei only felt that this guy was terribly sexy.

"How do you look stunned? Tell me if I am supporting you or are you supporting me?"

"You! Hurry up from me!" Rong Fei felt that this feeling of being suppressed was too bad. I really don't understand how Young Master Rong could think of raising Su Zhen before. He obviously couldn't fight for this body!

Su Zhen still smiled as steady as Mount Tai.

"You suppressed me... I will vomit the beer I drank..." Rong Fei yelled.

Su Zhen laughed and put Rong Fei sideways to make a living. Who knew that Rong Fei immediately turned over and got out of the bed and rushed into the toilet.

"What vomit! It's obviously urgency, OK!"

"You can control it!"

Rong Fei returned to the bed angrily, the two chatted for a while, and finally Rong Fei tilted his head and fell asleep.

Su Zhen grabbed Rong Fei and leaned to herself, and kissed the top of his head lightly.

"You don't have to be afraid of anything, it doesn't matter if you always rely on me. As long as you are still Rong Fei..." Su Zhen's lips touched Rong Fei's nose and kissed gently.

Flattening the pillow, Su Zhen slowly put Rong Fei's head on the pillow and pulled the quilt for him.

The next day Rong Fei turned over and moved a tripod aside, as if there was something beside him... He opened his eyes and saw Su Zhen's peaceful sleeping face.

The heartbeat stopped for a beat.

Su Zhen... How does Su Zhen sleep here?

He placed his left hand gently beside him, rubbing his little finger against Rong Fei's cheek. Rong Fei took a breath and swallowed.

Su Zhen with his eyes closed is more handsome than usual. That quiet expression seemed to stop time.

At this moment, Rong Fei's legs were still resting on Su Zhen's waist.

Rong Fei was about to take his leg back carefully, but Su Zhen let out a soft voice, and put his arm on Rong Fei's leg.

The muscles all over his body became tense, Rong Fei froze there with difficulty, reaching out to take Su Zhen's hand off, unexpectedly Su Zhen's palm kneaded along Rong Fei's calf, I wonder if it feels like Rong Fei. His body temperature was very comfortable, and his palm was stroked up through Rong Fei's pajamas, and he almost moved to the root of Rong Fei's thigh.

Rong Fei only felt that the blood was pouring down all over his body. When it came to the morning, the man was easy to be impulsive. Su Zhen spurred Rong Fei...

After swallowing his saliva, Rong Fei tried to pull his leg, Su Zhen finally let him go with compassion. The first thing Rong Fei had to do was to rush into the bathroom.

Rong Fei, who was about to smoke, urged the toilet to "comfort himself", and the temperature of Su Zhen's palm seemed to remain there.

The man by the bed turned sideways, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the bathroom door with a smile.

When Rong Fei resolved his "big matter", he saw Su Zhen sitting on the bedside, confused and seemingly still awake.

"Are you sleeping well?" Su Zhen turned her head to ask him.

"It's okay... why are you falling asleep here?"

"Oh, you fell asleep while chatting, aren't you?"

"Yes...haha...haha..." Looking at Su Zhen, Rong Fei suddenly felt that he was extremely guilty. I was in the bathroom just now, thinking about Su Zhen's release...

This is simply a blasphemy against this perfect man...

Did you use Rong Dashao's body for a long time and became degenerate?

Su Zhen chuckled, and stretched out his hand to pinch Rong Fei's nose, "What is your silly smirk in there?"

"No...nothing..."

A week later, Rong Fei and An Kaiwen flew to London together.

Mrs. Rong personally sent Rong Fei to the security checkpoint, hugging her son and refused to let go, "How far is London! Mom can't bear you!"

Originally, Mrs. Rong said that she wanted to accompany Rong Fei. How could she bring her mother on the catwalk? This must not be laughed off by An Kaiwen.