A playwright who brings funds into the group

But even if Zhongcheng City's data cable is gold-plated and diamond-encrusted, he will still face problems that cannot be solved by owning the data cable.

Chongzhongcheng and Xie Yu'an walked to the parking lot and stopped. After a minute's pause, Zhongchengcheng lowered his head, and Xie Yu'an looked up at each other, and said softly: "Car?"

The two spoke at the same time, and fell silent at the same time.

In the end, Zhongcheng City asked first: "Where's your car?"

Xie Yu'an didn't have a car himself, he knew that the Bugatti that Zhongcheng City was asking about was supposed to be. Xie Yu'an felt that the car was too eye-catching in the morning, so he didn't drive out. When he came to Zhusa Xiaozhu, he took Liu Jianning's car, so he said: "...I didn't open it, and you... didn't open it either?"

Xie Yu'an carefully considered his choice of words, but he still asked Zhong Chengcheng to the point of silence.

A few seconds later, Zhongchengcheng spoke with difficulty: "I just returned to China, and the other cars haven't been sent back yet. I came here in Yan Lin's car."

Xie Yu'an was still a little strange: "Then how did you go to work in the morning?"

Shen Zhongcheng said as a matter of course: "Take the subway."

Xie Yu'an: "..."

Zhongchengcheng said: "Our apartment is just outside the subway entrance. It takes three stops to get out from Exit 7 and you will arrive at Yingguang." During the rush hour in the morning, with such a convenient road, Zhongchengcheng is crazy to drive to work by himself , not to mention that he doesn't have any extra cars to drive now, he has already let Xie Yu'an drive the Bugatti that he sent back to China first.

Xie Yu'an didn't know whether to praise the down-to-earth nature of the heavy city, or to say something else.

In the end, Chongchengcheng laughed first, shook his head and asked Xie Yu'an: "Do you think that car is too eye-catching, so you dare not drive?"

"Yeah." Xie Yu'an nodded, "I don't have that much money to buy such an expensive car now."

"You can have a husband like me." Chong Chengcheng said, "Forget it, let me drive that car. I'll buy you another one tomorrow."

Xie Yu'an quickly refused: "No need, I don't usually go to the company, and it's better to let Hu Piao and Brother Dong pick me up when something happens."

Chongzhongcheng respected Xie Yu'an's decision very much, since Xie Yu'an didn't want a new car, then of course he listened to Xie Yu'an's words, so the two took a taxi at the intersection where Zhusa Xiaozhu went out.

The reason is that Zhongcheng City doesn’t want to go back to see Qian Zhenchuan and Yan Lin, and they need a car to go back with them—of course, they can’t take the subway. I can only take a taxi back.

The taxi driver was a tall and thin middle-aged man. After hearing where they were going, he couldn't believe it. He confirmed again and again: "Are you going to Yongqing Road?"

Zhongcheng said: "Yes."

If the driver didn't look carefully, he could only see Zhongchengcheng from the rearview mirror, but Xie Yu'an, who deliberately turned his head and sat against the window, was not noticed. The driver glanced at Chongchengcheng, and saw that he was handsome and tall. The brocade Tang suit on his body looked expensive, so he asked, "Then why do you come to take a taxi?" The middle-aged driver said with a smile, "It's the first time I've taken people there this month. What about a piece of land, eh, the subway entrance is two steps away, and the people who live there are rich, and they all drive by themselves, and few people know how to take a taxi.”

"There should be a lot of people on the subway at this point, and there is no place to sit."

"Haha, yes."

……

Shen Zhongcheng sat in the back seat, chatting with the taxi driver without saying a word, his words were calm, and there was no perfunctory meaning in it.Xie Yu'an glanced sideways at Zhongcheng City. His side face was outlined in silhouette by the street lights that occasionally flashed in the dim taxi compartment. His deep and hoarse voice was mixed with undiscoverable tenderness. On the contrary, Xie Yu'an found that Zhongcheng City can actually be infinitely close to his life sometimes. He is not the high-ranking president of Yingguang, but a boyfriend who can squeeze a taxi home with him.

They got off at the subway entrance near Yongqing Road. Zhongcheng took out his mobile phone and asked, "Can I scan the code to pay?"

"Yes, yes." The driver took out his payment code, but after seeing Xie Yu'an standing aside from the corner of his eye, his eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Ah! Are you Xie Yu'an?"

Hearing the driver's exclamation, Shen Zhongcheng, who was earnestly scanning the QR code to pay, raised his head.

Xie Yu'an was also very surprised, because after he signed with Ruifeng, only one work "Return to Chang'an" has come out. When signing the contract, I told Bi Dongshu that he came to the entertainment industry to act. If he has any dream, it is to improve his acting skills and win a best actor statuette before the age of 40, so Bi Dongshu Shu didn't let him accept too many endorsements, consuming too much of his actor value.

Because of this, in fact, except for the "Return to Chang'an" and the milk commercial, his exposure on the screen is not very high, so most of his fans are young girls, and for such a Xie Yu'an was also very surprised when he accurately recognized the middle-aged driver at a certain age.

But the driver quickly gave Xie Yuan the answer. He took out a small notebook and pen from the car, opened the door and got off the car, handed it to Xie Yuan and said excitedly: "Mr. Xie, can you sign me? My daughter is yours." Fan, she likes you very much—”

"Of course." As soon as he heard that he was his fan, Xie Yu'an immediately took the pen and paper with a smile, and said while writing his signature, "Master, just call me Xiao Xie."

"How can this be? You are a big star!" The driver was so happy that his hands shook a little after getting the autograph, and asked Xie Yu'an carefully, "Can we take another photo?"

Xie Yu'an also agreed, handed the phone to Zhongcheng and said, "Chongcheng, can you take a photo with my uncle?"

Zhongcheng raised his eyebrows, and opened his lips just about to say something, but he seemed very happy to see Xie Yu'an, and because he said Chongcheng didn't say anything at the end, he took a group photo of Xie Yu'an and the driver.

The driver was blushing with a smile, but before leaving, he sighed and said, "Oh, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't charge you, it's only a few dozen yuan."

And Xie Yu'an waved goodbye to him: "Master, please go slowly—"

Chong Chengcheng stood beside Xie Yu'an, and he sighed after the driver left, and said, "Remember to call your husband next time."

Xie Yu'an's raised hand immediately froze, Shen Zhongcheng glanced at him with raised eyebrows, and said: "Let's go, go back."

Xie Yu'an lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, and responded obediently: "Yes."

Zhongzhongcheng didn't ask Xie Yu'an all the way why he went to Zhusa Xiaozhu. The pile of questions he asked in the bathroom before was to ensure his place in Xie Yu'an's heart-it seemed that only on this issue After getting an affirmative answer, he can ignore other things.

So tonight's turmoil seems to have been exposed in this way, and Xie Yu'an thought the same way. He was afraid that mentioning You Yang tonight would make Zhongchengcheng jealous again, so he planned to rest first. Zhongcheng got up early this morning and made him breakfast. Then he will get up early tomorrow to cook breakfast for Zhongcheng City to make him happy, and then talk about the things with You Yang.

But Xie Yu'an didn't expect that the first thing Chong Cheng would do after entering the house after swiping his fingerprints was to tear off his shirt.

He didn't even take it off, but directly pulled the collar and pulled it to both sides. After hearing a "tearing" sound, the expensive brocade Tang suit fluttered down on the carpet, revealing the strong and burly body underneath. .

Chongzhongcheng was already tall, with long straight and slender legs. When he walked towards Xie Yu'an with his bare upper body, his body was full of hormones. Xie Yu'an could almost feel the hot temperature on his body and the familiar aura belonging to Zhongcheng City.

His Adam's apple rolled, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he thought in his heart: Could it be that Zhongcheng is still angry, and now he is going to push him down on the bed to vent his anger like this?