perfect lover

Chapter 14

Zheng Hao sent Xue Yining away and came back to pack his things.

"He's gone?" Ma Jingjing came over.

"Ah."

"I really envy you for having such a good client who doesn't ask too much and is so approachable."

"You envy me? I still envy you. You have so many customers."

"Ahaha yes." Ma Jingjing flicked her wrist in embarrassment and made a face, "By the way, you..."

At this time, Ma Jingjing suddenly saw Wu Kuo coming in from the door and immediately stood at attention, "Hi, boss!"

Zheng Hao turned around and saw Wu Kuo standing at attention, and he was short of saluting, "Hi, boss!"

Wu Kuo walked up to Zheng Hao and gave Ma Jingjing a go-away look, and Ma Jingjing's understanding immediately disappeared.

Wu Kuo raised Zheng Hao's chin, took off the mask on his face and carefully observed his lips, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Zheng Hao has been dating him for five years. It stands to reason that Wu Kuo should have been used to seeing his face long ago, but he still gets nervous when Wu Kuo approaches him.

Wu Kuo is not very handsome, at most he has good facial features, and he has the habit of exercising, and he has a very good figure. Every time after love, Zheng Hao will fall asleep while touching his eight-pack abs.

"Fortunately."

Wu Kuo looked at it for a while and then helped him put on the mask, "Stop exercising for a few days, and try not to leave the house except for work. It will be bad if the wind blows, and you can't eat spicy ones."

Hearing the concern in Wu Kuo's words, Zheng Hao couldn't help reaching out and wrapping his arms around his waist and whispering in his ear: "I know."

Zheng Hao's voice is very nice, and Wu Kuo would "love" him fiercely every time he was in bed, in order to make him use his voice to express his feelings.

"By the way, when will the hyaluronic acid in your nose expire?"

"Well, it should last for two or three months."

"Don't forget to hit it when the day comes, or your nose will collapse."

"Well! I know! I won't forget."

Wu Kuo raised his hand and gently stroked Zheng Hao's cheek, "If your mouth is not recovering, I really want to kiss you."

Zheng Hao nodded, a little excited, "Okay! Very soon!"

"If you are in a hurry, if you are tired, take a few days off."

"Well~ Boss Wu cares so much about the employees, the employee number is touched~" Zheng Hao rested his head on Wu Kuo's shoulder and kept rubbing his forehead back and forth.

Wu Kuo gently pushed him with his index finger, "Be careful, it's working time now."

"Oh." Zheng Hao withdrew his head and stood where he was, but still shook his head dishonestly.

"I also want to tell you that I will go back later today."

"Oh." Zheng Hao's tone was filled with disappointment, he couldn't get off work with Wu Kuo.

"Why are you so disappointed, you don't get tired of watching me at work and at night?"

"I can't get tired of watching it."

Wu Kuo squeezed his waist fiercely, "Don't make a fuss, little thing."

"You come to burn me, what I wish for." Zheng Hao winked at him and kept provoking.

"Okay, let's talk about business with you. I made an appointment with someone to sign the contract this afternoon."

"Sign the contract? Are you in business again?"

"Well, this time I'm styling an actor in a movie."

"Actor? Movie? Who plays it?"

"That's right! Who are the bosses!" Upon hearing that there was a star, several colleagues surrounded him.

Wu Kuo glared at them, "Can you be a little professional! Don't you need to work? Let's go!"

"Woooo...the boss is so fierce..."

After they dispersed, Wu Kuo put his arms around Zheng Hao's shoulders and continued, "There is a movie that is being filmed, and the director is an old classmate of mine. He hopes to use my styling team."

"Okay then, come back early tonight."

"Well, wait for me at home, let's not talk about it, I'm going in, you should be busy."

"Oh~" Although Zheng Hao was happy that Wu Kuo was able to receive business, he was still a little disappointed, because with business, they would be very busy and spend less time alone.

That night, after Zheng Hao got off work, he invited Liu Li to have dinner together, and they found a restaurant at random.

"Look at what I'm doing, eat!"

Liu Li glanced at the weird mask on Zheng Hao's face and then at the porridge in front of Zheng Hao, "You drink porridge at night? Do you still drink it with a straw? Why didn't I remember you had this habit before?"

Zheng Hao knew that he couldn't hide anything from her, so he simply took off the mask.

"My God~" Liu Li covered her mouth and tried to keep her voice quiet.

"Don't be so surprised."

"Wu Kuo asked you to do it?"

"Um……"

"He's sick!"

Zheng Hao looked around and put on the mask again, "Hush your voice!"

"No... He doesn't look good, so why should he ask you to look good! I'm a plastic surgery fanatic, why don't you fix yourself! Last time it was double eyelid opening, last time it was rhinoplasty, this time it was mouth ! If he thinks you are so unattractive, he might as well change it!"

"Liu Li...don't give birth...he also hopes..."

"Stop talking for him! Did you get a penny for plastic surgery? Tell me how much money you still have in savings now."

"........."

"If you don't talk, you don't have it!" Liu Li held her chest and took deep breaths, "Oh my god, I'm so mad. If you were my son, I would really make you mad."

"I also have some savings...I'm sorry..." Zheng Hao suddenly thought of his mother, Zhou Yu really made him very angry.

"I'm sorry for what you said to me, you have to apologize to yourself! It's not impossible for you to make yourself like this to satisfy his preferences, but I found that Wu Kuo has no head at all! If he asks you to be your chin again, you will Do?"

Zheng Hao poked the porridge in the bowl with a straw and said in a low voice: "He said my jaw is growing well, so I don't need to move it."

"Also help him speak!"

Zheng Hao shrank his shoulders, afraid that Liu Li would hit him. She had done a lot of things like this before, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

"You say that every time!" Liu Li took Zheng Hao's hand, "Hi Xiao Zheng, can you stop worrying me so much!"

"Well, thank you Liu Li, besides Wu Kuo, you care about me the most now."

"How can he compare to me!" Liu Li poked Zheng Hao's thin chest, "He is the one who stabbed you with a knife!"

"Oh……"

"Oh~ I'm so angry, it hurts my internal organs."

Zheng Hao picked up the chopsticks and actively picked up food for Liu Li, "Sister Liu, don't be angry, I really don't dare to do it next time, come on, you eat food, that's right! How is your studio recently?" Zheng Hao suddenly thought I got up and heard from Liu Li last time that she opened a studio with a few college classmates, so I quickly changed the subject.

"Isn't it changing the subject?" Liu Li's complexion still didn't improve.

"Uh...hehehehe..."

"Why are you smirking!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

"I'm really convinced of you... It's okay... A batch of students have been recruited now."

"Not bad!" Zheng Hao patted his chest, "If you need my help, I will definitely be obliged!"

"Hmph, take care of yourself first."

"........."

When Zheng Hao got home, he took off his mask, took a piece of anti-inflammatory medicine, and lay on the sofa to watch TV. Halfway through the TV series, an advertisement was inserted, which was a watch advertisement endorsed by Xiang Wei.

Zheng Hao stared at his face and couldn't help sighing, "It's really better than before."

Xiang Wei is more stylish than before. His cropped hair is gone, replaced by various hairstyles, each of which looks good. His face has lost weight, which should be due to regular exercise. His face is now like a knife carving The artwork that comes out is average.

In the past few years, Zheng Hao has accidentally seen a lot of news about Xiang Wei in magazines and TV. It turns out that his father is a famous music conductor and his mother is a model. Later, they both quit the screen and changed to behind the scenes.

Zheng Hao reached out and touched the ring hanging around his neck. At that time, he was really in pain. He used to think about this person all the time. Fortunately, he met Wu Kuo later. He not only rescued him from the pain of broken love, but also taught him It taught him many things, such as bravely facing his own sexuality.

Zheng Hao took out the ring, and there were still those two letters on the inside. He once wanted to throw the ring away, but later he felt that it was a pity to throw it away. After all, it cost money, so he found a chain and hung it around his neck as a gift. Be warned, warn yourself that when looking for a boyfriend in the future, you must find someone who truly loves you.

Just when Zheng Hao was lost in thought, his cell phone rang a notification tone.

Zheng Hao turned on the phone, and Wu Kuo said he would be home in half an hour.

Zheng Hao stood up abruptly, turned around and rushed into the cloakroom.

When Wu Kuo got home and opened the door, he found that the light was not turned on in the room, "Xiao Hao? Xiao Hao?"

He touched the wall to turn on the light, when he touched the switch, Zheng Hao's soft voice came from the living room.

"Don't turn on the light."

"Zheng Hao, are you at home? Why don't you turn on the light?" Wu Kuo took off his shoes and put down his briefcase and came to Zheng Hao, the corners of his mouth slowly raised in the darkness.

Zheng Hao sat on the table in the living room with his legs crossed and his chin raised slightly, "You are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wu Kuo put his arms around his waist and leaned down to kiss his ear, "Are you in a hurry?"

Zheng Hao put his arms around Wu Kuo's neck, separated his legs and clamped his waist, "Yeah."

"Little thing is hungry, the master is here to feed you." Wu Kuo said, pushing Zheng Hao up with his lower body.

Zheng Hao happily grinned and moved his lips, he tried his best to hold back the pain, "Hiss..."

Wu Kuo felt Zheng Hao's change, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay..."

Zheng Hao pressed the switch of the remote control in his hand, and instantly the whole room was illuminated by the pink ceiling lamp.

Wu Kuo also saw Zheng Hao's outfit today. Zheng Hao wore a pair of black cat ears on top of his head, a pair of golden bells on his white neck, black tights and shorts.

Wu Kuo touched Zheng Hao's buttocks, and smiled knowingly, "It's not bad, and it has a tail."

Zheng Hao tightened his arms and stuck Wu Kuo's head on his chest, imitating a cat and squinting his eyes, "Meow~~"

This "meow" made Wu Kuo feel itchy. He was about to kiss Zheng Hao's lips, but he frowned and raised Zheng Hao's chin, "This is the mouth..."

Zheng Hao pouted, "I'm still recovering~"

"Well, it's understandable, but then I can't kiss your little mouth."

Zheng Hao kept rubbing Wu Kuo's leg with his feet, "Then you can kiss other places."

"Heh heh heh heh, you've learned it badly." Wu Kuo pinched Zheng Hao's cheek lightly. He was most satisfied with Zheng Hao's skin, which was fair and delicate, and the pores could hardly be seen.

Zheng Hao looked at Wu Kuo obsessively, "For you...you can make me whatever you want."

"I'm very satisfied with you now." Wu Kuo pushed Zheng Hao backwards, and the position of the two changed from parallel to up and down.

Wu Kuo pushed aside the bangs on Zheng Hao's forehead, "Have you put on makeup?"

"En." Zheng Hao closed his eyes to prepare for the coming happiness, but he didn't wait for it, so he slowly opened his eyes, and he found that Wu Kuo was staring at his face with a very serious expression.

"What... what's wrong?"

Wu Kuo gently opened the corner of his left eye, "Your left eyeliner is crooked."

"what?"

Wu Kuo let go of Zheng Hao, straightened his waist and looked at Zheng Hao coldly, "Zheng Hao, as a professional makeup artist, do you still make such low-level mistakes?"

Zheng Hao sat up in a panic. It was only half an hour just now, and he didn't care too much when he was in a hurry. His eyeliner was a little crooked. He thought Wu Kuo wouldn't notice it under such a dim light, but still was found.

"sorry."

"Forget it, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep." Wu Kuo sighed, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Zheng Hao looked down at his fingers, and he kept telling himself that he must never make this mistake again next time.