[BL, MTL] My Family's Idol's Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 121

When Shi Fei saw that all the things on the Internet were resolved without his intervention, he was not used to it, and felt that the hero was useless.

    He just watched the wind direction of the Internet change and change. In the morning, he planned to go down, but he kept looking at the news on the Internet and forgot about it. The water boiled dry before he remembered it. This kind of thing is impossible in normal times. It happened, and I was a little upset when I woke up in the morning.

    He is very clear that it is not something on the Internet, he has seen a lot of those things, and it can't affect his emotions.

    The water boiled dry, the pot was red hot, Shi Fei just left it there and didn't bother to clean it up, he didn't eat breakfast, it was almost lunch time.

    He picked up his hand and called Gu Yueze again, this time he was able to get through, it took a while to pick up, Gu Yueze's slightly deep voice sounded from beside his ears, "Open the door."

    Shi flew to the door to look over, and walked out Opening the door, I really saw Gu Yueze standing at the door, carrying a black suitcase in his hand, his face as cold as a knife and an ax was carved, showing a trace of tenderness when he saw Shifei.

    "Why are you back? Didn't you say you won't be back until tomorrow?" The moment Shi Fei saw Gu Yueze, his previous irritability finally calmed down, and he understood why he was irritated.

    I was irritable because I couldn't get in touch with a certain big president, and the phone in my hand was still on, and I was a little surprised to see Gu Yueze.

    Gu Yueze strode in with a suitcase in his hand. As soon as Shi Fei closed the door, someone turned his shoulders and pressed against the door, pressing his slightly cold thin lips.

    There is a hint of warmth and rapidity in the breathing.

    Shi Fei took the mobile phone and hooked back the waist of a certain big president, and pressed his body closer to him.

    Behind him was a cold door, but in front of his chest was a fiery body.

    Gu Yueze hugged Shi Fei around the room, dropped his phone to the ground during the kiss, and quickly brought him to the sofa.

    The tall body was pressed against Shi Fei's body, and he kissed eagerly, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions he hadn't seen for a few days.

    It took a while before he put his head on his shoulder, calmed his breathing, and whispered in Shi Fei's ear, "I miss you so much."

    Business trips were commonplace for him in the past, and he even enjoyed it a little bit. The feeling of flying around in the air, now every time he goes on a business trip, he feels disgusted, and he keeps compressing his work, just to try to get back quickly, so now every time he goes on a business trip, Zhang Wu complains.

    Shi Fei put his arms around Gu Yueze's neck, and took the initiative to peck his lips, "I miss you too."

    Gu Yueze held Shi Fei's face, and was about to deepen the kiss. But his hand reached the waist of a certain big president, and he stretched out his hand cruelly to twist the twist on it.

    Silk!

    Gu Yueze took a breath, reached out and grabbed Shi Fei's naughty hand and said, "Don't make trouble.

    " No one like you." Shi Fei stretched his other hand underneath, and continued to twist his waist.

    Gu Yueze grabbed his hand again, and his voice was low and depressing: "Don't make trouble."