C8 Dissatisfied

The birthday party went on for a long time, and by the time it was over it was past twelve. People left the hotel one after another. Shen Yanlu was so happy that he drank a lot of wine and walked a little unsteadily. When Nie Cheng helped him to the parking lot, he was still a little worried. "Don't drive anymore. I'll send you back."

Shen Yanlu's eyes were a little wet. When he heard his words, he looked around for a long time and was a little unhappy. "No, I'm not here."

Nie Cheng knew who he was talking about. He was dissatisfied. He pulled out his car and was about to put Shen Yanlu in.

"I'll send him back. There's no need for you."

Nie Cheng turned his head. Zheng Renju walked over from behind, pushed Nie Cheng's hand away, and pulled Shen Yanlu out. "Shen Yanlu, I'll send you back. You should know where you're going."

Facing the boss of entertainment, his own boss, Nie Cheng held Shen Yanlu's hand tightly and finally let him go. Later on, Nie Cheng remembered that he had let go of Shen Yanlu so easily and let Zheng Renju take him away. Only then did he realize that he didn't really care about Shen Yanlu that much. If he really liked Shen Yanlu, he wouldn't have let go so quickly. However, what Nie Cheng didn't know was that Zheng Renju was holding onto Shen Yanlu and staring into his eyes. He didn't back down at all. It wasn't until he heard the sound of a car horn that he came back to his senses.

Mu Han parked the car beside them and said, "Get in." He said this to Nie Cheng.

Nie Cheng slammed the door behind him, locked the car, and pulled open the passenger seat of Mu Han's car. His movements were loud and neat, indicating his dissatisfaction.

Zheng Renju frowned in dissatisfaction. "Drive carefully."

"Got it. You should go back early too."

Mu Han said goodbye to Zheng Renju and drove Nie Cheng back to the apartment. The two of them didn't say a word on the way back. When he parked the car, he took the elevator to his apartment and opened the door with his key. Nie Cheng pushed him inside. Nie Cheng slammed the door shut and pressed him against the wall, closing in on him.

His dissatisfaction had reached its peak. From the moment he spoke a few words to Mu Han at the banquet, he did not say anything else. In the end, the two of them did not say a single word in the car. Nie Cheng endured until he reached home before venting his dissatisfaction.

"You came back with nothing to do, so you went to the birthday banquet." Nie Cheng sneered and pressed his hand on Mu Han's shoulder. He didn't realize that he was using so much strength.

Mu Han took a deep breath. His shoulder felt uncomfortable being pressed by Nie Cheng, but his tone was very soft. "I thought that's why I came to see you."

"How could I not know that you would still want to keep someone as your mistress?" Nie Cheng sneered. "I haven't been back for a few days and you're already in such a hurry?"

Nie Cheng misunderstood what he meant. Mu Han looked at him and didn't explain further. If a person doesn't like you, no amount of explanation is necessary. He just reached out and hugged Nie Cheng, kissed his neck, and nodded." Yes."

If he didn't like this person, why would he be willing to let him do so many things and even tolerate his words?

For some reason, Nie Cheng felt even more irritated. He watched Mu Han close his eyes and take the initiative to kiss him. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were teasing his agitated heart even more.

Nie Cheng reached out and took off his clothes, pressing him against the door and kissing him.

The cold person in front of him was moved, and the expression on her face was not noticed by others. Nie Cheng felt his heart heat up. He carried the person and rolled onto the bed in the room, not letting him go at all.

When Nie Cheng opened his eyes, he saw Mu Han's face right in front of him. The red mole under the corner of his eye became even brighter. The sun shone through the window and hit Mu Han, giving him a sense of emptiness, as if he would disappear from his sight in the next second.

Nie Cheng stared at him for a while, but Mu Han showed no signs of waking up. When he moved his hand away from his waist, he found that his body was a little cold. Nie Cheng was a little puzzled. In the past, he had never noticed that Mu Han's body temperature was on the low side. However, after a moment of doubt, he quickly threw away the thought and went to take a bath. When he came out, he ordered two takeout orders.

Mu Han woke up when the takeout arrived. When he realized that no one was around him, he sat up abruptly and frowned. He picked up the crumpled shirt from the ground, put it on, buttoned it, and walked out.

Nie Cheng was putting the takeout on the table. When he saw him come out, his gaze swept over him. Suddenly, he went over and buttoned up his shirt one button at a time. "Go take a shower and come out for dinner."

He didn't realize that his mood had improved a lot, and he no longer spoke coldly to him. Mu Han nodded and walked towards the bathroom.

After squeezing a little toothpaste and brushing his teeth, Nie Cheng's figure appeared at the bathroom door. Watching his movements, he said, "I talked to Cao Xuan. I'm flying to H City to film in two days."

"How long will it take?" Mu Han didn't ask what the show was about. With Nie Cheng's current status, any show he picked wouldn't be bad. He just needed to pay more attention to Nie Cheng's news on the internet. It was just that he wouldn't be able to see him for two or three months.

Nie Cheng rubbed his hair and said casually, "About two months."

Mu Han rinsed his mouth and looked up at Nie Cheng in the mirror. "Got it."

"After filming, it will be almost New Year's Eve. I will take a month off from work." Originally, he was not going to say it, but for some reason, he couldn't help but say it when he looked at his back.

Mu Han turned his head and grabbed Nie Cheng's clothes and leaned his head on his shoulder. Nie Cheng thought he would say something. However, Mu Han sighed and let go of him. "Go eat. I'll take a bath."

He didn't say anything and went to the bathroom to take a bath. Nie Cheng was stunned for a moment. There was still a chill on his shoulder, making him wonder if Mu Han was crying just now. But no, Nie Cheng sometimes thought, maybe only then would he have a feeling that he had conquered this person, and usually, this person was the one conquering him.

Thinking of this, Nie Cheng's expression turned even worse. He turned around and walked out of the bathroom to eat. When Mu Han finished washing, the takeout was already cold, so he had to take it to the microwave to heat it up.

"What do you need for the next two months? I'll go buy it in the next two days."

"No need. The assistant will be ready." Nie Cheng wasn't worried about this kind of thing at all. Only Mu Han knew that he would say this to him every time.

Mu Han looked at the grilled fish in his bowl. Sure enough, Nie Cheng still didn't know that he didn't like eating sweet and sour fish. He pried open the fish and asked, "Are you busy today?"

"No." Nie Cheng looked out the window. "I'll be here for the next two days."

"Alright."

Mu Han still picked up the fish and didn't eat it again. It was as if he had made a decision. He would no longer hide his likes and dislikes, even if Nie Cheng had given them to him.