The young leading ladys acting skills had suddenly improved by leaps and bounds after having the privilege of personal attention from the producer.

But it was a different story for the Best Actor candidate Pei Zhen.

His face was flushed, and his heart was pounding. Unless he had superb acting skills, there was no way he could act broken-hearted under the circumstance.

The filming went more smoothly than expected, and the Director called it a day before midnight.

Pei Zhen removed his makeup and changed out of his filming clothes. By the time he stepped out, Fu Sichen was the only person leftwaiting for him.

Eh? Pei Zhen looked around and saw no sign of Xiao Nian. Wheres my son, has he gone to get the car?

He was too tired. Fu Sichens expression was gentle. He said he had trouble staying awake and I asked him to go home.

Tsk. Pei Zhen was annoyed and rolled his eyes. Was he working? Tired my ass.

If Xiao Nian were present, he would have kicked up a scene.

He wouldve sworn that he wasnt playing truant and that it was Fu Sichen who insisted that he went home!

Without the gooseberry, Fu Sichen was feeling exceptionally amorous. He opened the passenger seat door for Pei Zhen before he walked around to get into the driver seat.

With a turn of the key, Fu Sichen started up the car engine. Home?

Pei Zhen sat back languidly like a cat with no bones, his long limbs relaxed and extended. He shut his eyes and muttered, Okay.

Okay. Fu Sichen laughed and stepped on the accelerator.

As the car sped through the darkened surroundings, he felt, for once, that the road home wasnt so long.

The public roads were quiet in the wee hours, and it gave Fu Sichen an added opportunity to look at the man beside him every so often.

He had peach blossom eyes and a high nose bridge, and he lightly pursed his lips. As the car sped along, the light from the street lamps washed over him, highlighting his handsome face.

He was like a picture.

Very dashing looking.

Before Fu Sichen had enough of looking at Pei Zhen, they had arrived at the serviced apartments. The valet dutifully directed them, but with a slightly annoyed expression, Fu Sichen turned his steering wheel lightly and entered the underground carpark instead.

It was late in the night, and the carpark was exceptionally quiet. After parking the car, Fu Sichen turned towards Pei Zhen to wake him.

He looked at Pei Zhens tightly shut eyes, and then downwards to his thin and moist lips. It drove Fu Sichen wild. His face closed in on Pei Zhens until their lips were almost touching.

Pei Pei. Fu Sichen called out in a soft voice, Pei Pei, were home.

Fu Sichen told himself that if Pei Zhen didnt wake up, hed kiss him. However, the sleeping man stirred on the second call, with a flutter of his eyelashes. He turned and opened his eyes. Huh?

Damn. Although it was a little regretful, Fu Sichen said gently, Were home.

Oh.

Pei Zhen was still blurry from the sleep and struggled to get up. The next moment, he found himself restrained by the seatbelt and was slightly thrown back into the seat in a daze.

Fu Sichen couldnt help but burst out laughing. With a hand on Pei Zhens shoulder and the other searching for the latch to release the seatbelt, he said, Let me do it.

No matter how big the car compartment was, space was limited. Besides, Fu Sichen was putting his body weight on him deliberately.

Their shirts slid against each other. The atmosphere was highly charged and intense. When Pei Zhen tilted his head, his lips brushed against Fu Sichens face.

Fu Sichen suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Pei Zhen straight in the face.

Pei Pei

He called out, and his voice was rough, as though he had a mouthful of heated grit. Fu Sichens subtle sexuality aroused Pei Zhen, and with a trembling voice, he replied, What?

May I kiss you?

Pei Zhen looked down in an attempt to restrain himself. Just when Fu Sichen expected a No, Pei Zhen reached out to grab him by the collar and kissed him on the lips.