coobybook Chapter 124 Why is it so hot?
Chapter 124 Why is it so hot?
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Zhou Zhou was engrossed in watching the melodrama. The hero and heroine were about to kiss when they were suddenly interrupted by a phone call from Pei Yanlie. He let out a light "tsk" but still answered the call.
"I'll wait for you at the school gate." Pei Yanlie's voice was as deep and magnetic as ever.
Zhou Zhou rubbed his ears and said, "To be honest, I'm curious about how a big CEO like you can have so much time."
Pei Yanlie stared at the school gate with deep eyes and chuckled, "Change your clothes and come out, I will tell you in detail."
Zhou Zhou glanced at his phone. It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon. He asked, "What time does the movie start?"
Pei Yanlie: "Three o'clock."
Zhou Zhou slowly got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. "There's still an hour left. There's no need to rush out, right?"
The sound of running water reached Pei Yanlie's ears through the phone. He pursed his lips, frowned and asked, "Is the door not closed?"
"Ah?" Zhou Zhou was confused.
Pei Yanlie lowered his voice: "Why don't you close the door!"
"We are all men, there is nothing to be afraid of. They don't even close the door when they pee." Zhou Zhou said indifferently.
Pei Yanlie said confidently: "You have a boyfriend now."
Zhou Zhou paused while washing his hands and retorted in a low voice: "I admit that you are my boyfriend?"
"It's okay if you don't want to be my boyfriend."
Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, you treat me as your lover?"
Pei Yanlie glanced at the driver and said seriously: "Be your husband."
The driver tensed up, staring straight ahead, thinking to himself: It seems that Mr. Pei's love for Young Master Zhou is more real than gold.
He sighed again. With Mr. Pei's status, there was no woman he couldn't find. Yet, he actually liked a man and wanted to marry him.
Zhou Zhou walked out of the dormitory quickly, his face flushed with shame, and whispered, "Shame on you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone and walked slowly towards the elevator in his flip-flops. Looking at the red-faced boy in the elevator mirror, he muttered quietly, "This weather is so damn hot."
The elevator door opened on the fifth floor. Zhu Li, who was standing outside the door, hugged Fu Chenye's arm tightly and glared at Zhou Zhou with hostility.
"You need to get your cross-eyes treated." Seeing that they were standing there and seemed to have no intention of entering the elevator, Zhou Zhou held down the close button with one hand and complained bluntly.
Zhu Li's face suddenly darkened. He tried to reach out to block the elevator door that was about to close, but was pulled back by Fu Chenye.
"Didn't you see the bodyguard standing behind him? Does he want a beating?"
Zhu Li snorted coldly and watched the elevator door close in front of him, "Fu Chenye, do you still like him?"
Fu Chenye had a gloomy face, and his suppressed voice was dangerous. "He is Pei Yanlie's man, how can I like him?"
"Oh, you're just unwilling." Julie looked up at him with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Don't mention him. You said your father would help my family through the difficult times." Fu Chenye said directly.
Zhu Li put his arms around his neck and said ambiguously: "Well, but this favor is not for nothing."
Fu Chenye raised his hand and pinched his chin, and asked coldly: "What do you want?"
"Are you asking even though you already know the answer? I like you and want to sleep with you." Julie looked straight at his face with an obsessive look on his face.
"Is your butt so itchy?" Fu Chenye put his arm around his waist and walked towards the stairs, then moved down and pinched his butt.
Zhu Li's whole body went limp and his breathing gradually became rapid. If the Fu family had not fallen into a slump, allowing him to take advantage of the situation, Fu Chenye probably would not have fallen for him.
He was obsessed with Fu Chenye's appearance and figure, and even more obsessed with his perverted attributes. Just thinking about him for a while made his body hot.
……
Zhou Zhou bought two popsicles at the canteen on the way and ate them while walking towards the school gate.
"Sure enough, in such hot weather, I should eat something frozen to cool down." Zhou Zhou took a bite of the popsicle, and the cool feeling rushed into his throat, and the heat on his face gradually dissipated.
He walked straight out of the school gate, stood under the shade of a tree and waved to Pei in the car, "Do you want to eat? If not, it's mine."
Pei Yanlie opened the car door and got out, wearing shiny black leather shoes, and walked towards Zhou Zhou step by step.
"Oh, you're not wearing a suit?" Zhou Zhou looked up and down at Pei Yanlie, who was still dressed properly. "This is the first time I see you wearing a white shirt."
[It should be the second time. The first time was in a dream. 】
Pei Yanlie raised his lips slightly, walked up to him, raised his hand to wipe away the light green liquid at the corner of his mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Does it look good?"
Zhou Zhou stuffed the popsicles in the plastic bag into his hands, took a step back, and said casually: "Boss Pei's figure would look good even if he wore a sack."
[Are you still narcissistic? 】
[Although I don't want to admit it, Pei Yanlie's face and figure are really enviable! ]
Zhou Zhou lowered his head and looked at himself, not wanting to talk anymore.
[Comparing yourself to others will only make you angry. No, I will start exercising tomorrow! No, I will start tonight and try to develop eight-pack abs in a month!]
Pei Yanlie unwrapped the popsicle, looked at Zhou Zhou's extremely red lips meaningfully, and put the popsicle into his mouth.
[Brother, don’t you think your expression is naughty?! ]
[Don't stare at me while I'm biting my popsicle. It hurts.]
Zhou Zhou felt uncomfortable when he was staring at him, as if he was the popsicle in his hand.
[I admire you, Popsicle Brother. I'm leaving. I'm leaving first.]
He walked towards the car and said in a muffled voice, "I'll get in first. It's so hot."
[Pei Yanlie did it on purpose, he has bad intentions! ]
The air conditioner was on in the car. Zhou Zhou leaned against the window and stared at Pei who had just finished his popsicle in two bites. He looked as if he knew it was true. "I was ahead of you and ate slower than a turtle. As soon as I got on the car, I finished it in one or two bites. You are really good at pretending!"
The driver couldn't bear it any longer and shrugged his shoulders.
It is rare to see President Pei have such a lovely side.
Zhou Zhou consciously sat on the other side, crossing his legs, his lazy appearance concealing a highly nervous emotion.
His eyes were always on Pei Yanlie. He pursed his lips tightly and his mind gradually became empty.
"Look up, let me see your neck." Pei Yanlie moved closer to him, gently lifted his chin with his slender hand, and stared at his neck deeply.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Zhou Zhou retracted his neck.
"Remember to apply the ointment prescribed by the hospital."
"Ah."
Pei Yanlie gently pinched his chin and rubbed his thumb on his soft lips, "What flavor was the popsicle you just ate?"
Zhou Zhou pried his hand away, turned his head and whispered, "Matcha."
"Is it tasty?"
Zhou Zhou's eyelids twitched slightly, knowing that this person was targeting him again, and he pretended to be disgusted and said, "It's very bitter and unpalatable."
"Is it really that bad? I see you've eaten it all."
"It's shameful to waste food."
"Well, that makes sense."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Yanlie lowered his head and sealed his lips, biting them gently, and whispered: "My food tastes very sweet, let me give you a taste to neutralize the bitterness in your mouth."
"I said I wanted to... um"
As soon as my mouth opened, a hot tongue wrapped around it.
Zhou Zhou was forced to raise his head and endure his gentle attack. He felt a tingling sensation in his mouth, which spread along his neck to his chest.
[Damn it, why is it so hot, Pei Yanlie, is the air conditioner in the car broken? ]
The driver put on his headphones at the right moment, his expression was serious and sweat was on his forehead.