It was like soft seaweed swept through his mouth, and soon, he could not feel the tingling in his mouth, but felt a sweet taste.

"feelling better?"

Zhuang Jingchun's breath was a little chaotic, so let him go.

Xu Xizhou's handsome face was blushing, his fingers were restlessly twisting the hem of Zhuang Jingchun's windbreaker, and he stammered, "It seems to be a little painful, why don't you... do it again?"

Zhuang Jingchun answered him directly with actions.

The breath of a man was overwhelming, and when the kiss was over, Xu Xizhou's legs were a little weak.

The bolognese in the milk pan was purring and bubbling. The voice reminded Zhuang Jingchun, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he quickly turned to look at the pot on the stove.

"Isn't it overcooked?" Xu Xizhou felt a little guilty inexplicably.

"No, it's just a little dry, just add some water."

Placing the tomato bolognese pasta on a plate, Zhuang Jingchun fry two more sirloin steaks, one to medium rare and the other to seven minutes.

Xu Xizhou smelled the aroma of the steak, and his saliva almost came out. When the steak was loaded, he immediately took it from Zhuang Jingchun.

"Don't be busy, let's have dinner now."

"You eat first, I'll wash the pot."

Xu Xizhou ate fast, and when he ate most of the steak on the plate, Zhuang Jingchun arrived late and sat down opposite him.

Xu Xizhou poured him a glass of passion fruit orange juice, Zhuang Jingchun glanced at him, suddenly took out the napkin at hand, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know how to eat slower when it's soaked in sauce."

"Your fried steak is so delicious, I can't slow down. By the way, how many days are you off this time?"

"Two days, just after the weekend to go back."

Xu Xizhou nodded, and after chewing the steak in his mouth, he said depressedly, "But I have no vacation in the past two days, so I can't accompany you."

"Didn't you train during the day and rest at night? I'll stay here for two days."

"But... I only have one bed in my bedroom, do you mind?"

Xu Xizhou's tone was particularly meaningful.

Zhuang Jingchun put down her knife and fork, coughed uncomfortably, and her fair ears were reddish.

"There is only one bed, so squeeze it. It is also very troublesome to go to a hotel outside."

After eating, Xu Xizhou took the initiative to wash the dishes and mop the floor, and tidy up the kitchen.

The night in early spring was slightly cold, and he pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows to let the evening breeze in.

Zhuang Jingchun was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when he saw that he had finished mopping the floor, he reached out and patted the seat next to him.

"come over."

Xu Xizhou put down the mop and washed his hands before approaching him. As soon as he sat down, Zhuang Jingchun hugged him around his waist from behind, and the man's chin also rested on his shoulders.

"It's not good to hold so tightly just after eating?"

Xu Xizhou was very happy in his heart, but he was still pretending.

"What, you haven't digested it yet?"

Zhuang Jingchun put her hand on her belly and tapped it tentatively.

Xu Xizhou was a little itchy by him, and couldn't help shrinking in his arms.

"It's all digested, haha, don't tickle me, I can't stand it."

Zhuang Jing laughed innocently, his breath was warm and fell on Xu Xizhou's ear, as if a feather brushed Xu Xizhou's cheek.

"You can't stand it before I treat you. If I really do something to you in the future, you won't have to cry?"

Xu Xizhou made a cut and said unconvinced, "What do you want to do to me?"

Zhuang Jingchun let out a low laugh and said a few words in his ear.

When Xu Xizhou heard his words, his cheeks swelled red instantly. In his cognition, Zhuang Jingchun, who looks aloof and abstinent, doesn't look like someone who can say such words at all. Hearing such colored words in his ears makes a sense of incongruity.

"Why are you on the top? Maybe, you will be the one crying."

Zhuang Jing smiled innocently, with a very happy tone.

"You can try and see who will kill the deer."

It would be dangerous to talk about this topic any longer. Xu Xizhou stopped the conversation in time and watched TV with Zhuang Jingchun.

At night, although the two slept together, apart from helping each other, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary. After all, Xu Xizhou has training tomorrow.

Throwing the wet tissue into the trash can, Xu Xizhou immediately retracted into the warm bed, holding onto Zhuang Jingchun like an octopus.

Zhuang Jingchun's shirt was open, and her green eyes seemed to have been washed with water, which was exceptionally translucent. He bowed his head and kissed Xu Xizhou's hair, and couldn't help rubbing his earlobe with his hand.

Xu Xizhou yawned, buried his head on his chest and rubbed his head.

"So sleepy, you have to wake me up tomorrow."

"Well, you should rest now."

Xu Xizhou leaned against his arms and soon fell into a sweet sleep. However, it wasn't Zhuang Jingchun's gentle good-morning kiss that woke him up the next day, but a phone call from the team manager.

"Xu, do you know what is the headline of the F1 weekend newspaper today?"

Hearing Carl's stern voice, Xu Xizhou woke up almost instantly.

"I didn't read it, did the F1 Weekend News report anything?"

"You, Edward and Blake, the three drunks at the bar were on the front page. It's trending on Twitter now."

"Ah, but it was Black who was so drunk. I didn't drink any alcohol?" Xu Xizhou sat up, feeling that he was more wronged than Dou E, and desperately wanted to explain to Carl.

"We went to the bar with Blake because of his brokenheartedness yesterday."

Carl's tone was still cold and hard, "Xu, how many times have I said that you are an F1 driver now, and you are receiving a completely different attention than before. You can't just go your own way as before. I believe these reasons, but the fans will believe it. Will investors believe it? If you make such news before the season starts, it will affect you very badly.”