Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 605: Chapter 605: Raising a Star (28)

Chapter 605: Chapter 605: Raising a Star (28)

“Brother Feng, I’m sorry, the car broke down, I can’t make it over now…”

The assistant apologized nervously with the phone in hand.

“What use are you,” Feng Wang snapped angrily and hung up the phone.

By this time, most people had either been picked up by a car or had left in their own vehicles.

Feng Wang walked down the stairs; some people tried to strike up a conversation, but his indifferent attitude infuriated them.

“Aren’t you just a pretty face, what’s so great about you? Do you think you’re better than everyone else?”

Feng Wang glared at the person hitting on him and slowly said, “Director Wang, does your wife know about your affair with a kept man?”

Director Wang’s face immediately changed color.

“You…”

Feng Wang nodded politely, “Director Wang, let’s catch up when you’re free.”

When Feng Wang walked outside, he saw a car parked not far away and his heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t left?

The car was easy to recognize because it was—expensive.

Feng Wang hesitated, then walked towards the car.

“Brother Fang?”

Fang Li’s assistant called out in confusion.

Fang Li frowned and pointed at the car Feng Wang was getting into, “Whose car is that?”

The assistant looked over, “I don’t know, Brother Fang, is there a problem?”

“Go check it out,” Feng Wang thought. Could Chuzheng actually have a sugar daddy?

Fang Li’s assistant replied, “Brother Fang, what about now?”

“You go back first.”

“Brother Fang?”

Fang Li gave him a look, and the assistant immediately fell silent, not daring to speak again.

–

When Feng Wang got in the car, he found that Chuzheng had reclined the seat and was lying underneath a script covering her face.

He had just sat down and before he could do anything, Chuzheng reached out, pulled down the script, and sat up, “Is it over?”

“… Yeah,” Feng Wang replied. “Why didn’t you leave?”

Chuzheng adjusted her seat back, fastened her seatbelt, and started the car, “Waiting for you.” She had come all this way; how could she leave just like that, without even touching his hair!

Feng Wang: “…”

She did that on purpose!!

For a moment, Feng Wang felt doomed.

Even though she hadn’t done anything…

Feng Wang took out his phone to hide his discomfort.

While scrolling through his phone, he saw news about Chu Anyang and suddenly asked, “Why did you and Chu Anyang break up?”

“He cheated.”

“Do you still like him?”

Chuzheng corrected, “I don’t like him.”

Liking Chu Anyang was the original host’s feeling.

It had nothing to do with me.

“You’ve dated him and you don’t like him? Little junior sister, lying is not good,” Feng Wang said as he flipped through past entertainment news, all about Chi Chuzheng and Chu Anyang.

The more Feng Wang read, the more irritable he became.

“I’m not lying.”

“Then why were you with him?”

“…” It wasn’t because the original host was foolish… How should I answer this! “What are you prying into this for? It’s none of your business. I don’t like Chu Anyang, and you are not allowed to ask again.”

“I’m just getting to know my patron, is there a problem? I have my own standards for my patrons too… Mmph…”

Feng Wang’s dark eyes widened slightly as soft lips pressed against his.

The lights flashed by swiftly in front of his eyes.

The next second, he pushed Chuzheng away abruptly, “Are you crazy? You want to kill me? I don’t want to die!”

After speaking, Feng Wang raised his hand and wiped his lips with the back of it, “Who allowed you to kiss me!”

“Your patron kissed you, what’s the problem?” Chuzheng said, as if nothing had happened, staring straight ahead.

Feng Wang glared at her, scoffing lightly, “I’m not the one losing out.”

Dammit, such a loss!

His first kiss!

Suddenly, Feng Wang furrowed his brow; he had been so irritable just a moment ago, but now… why had he suddenly calmed down?

While Feng Wang found it strange, the car was already parked in the underground garage of the apartment.

The engine was killed, and suddenly everything fell into silence.

Feng Wang fumbled to unbuckle his seatbelt.

Chuzheng suddenly asked, “Hasn’t your patron kissed you before?”

Feng Wang paused for a moment, then, with decisive certainty, said, “Of course they have.”

Chuzheng glanced at him sideways, “Is that so.”

“Certainly, my former patron was very good to me,” Feng Wang bragged awkwardly about the non-existent patron.

Chuzheng tapped her hand on the steering wheel a few times, listened to Feng Wang’s awkward bragging, then arrogantly lifted her chin like a boss, “Then kiss me.”

Feng Wang: “??”

How could she make such a ruffian demand with a straight face!

Feng Wang, while holding the seatbelt, said, “Aren’t things moving a bit too fast…?”

Chuzheng, righteously, retorted, “I am your patron now, shouldn’t you listen to me?”

Feng Wang: “…”

It’s not like he asked her to be his patron.

Why does it now seem like he’s the one begging her to be his patron?

Seeing Feng Wang procrastinating, Chuzheng kept on egging him on, “Weren’t they kisses you’ve had before? What are you afraid of?” Try to outsmart me, little swindler!

“…”

Frustrated, Feng Wang unbuckled his seatbelt, knelt on one knee on the seat, and leaned his body over.

The distance between them suddenly shortened.

The girl was so close, within reach.

Even her breath was that close.

Under her long eyelashes, her pupils were clear, reflecting his figure. Feng Wang always felt there was a thin layer of ice in her eyes that no one could penetrate.

But in this moment, he was able to break through the ice and become the only scenery in her eyes.

Feng Wang couldn’t help but lean in closer to her.

Their lips met, the soft touch made Feng Wang feel as though he was kissing a marshmallow.

Feng Wang clumsily fumbled a bit.

He thought, it’s just a kiss, what’s there to be afraid of.

Hasn’t he seen pigs run even if he hasn’t eaten pork before?

Yet, when it actually came down to it, Feng Wang felt things were not so simple; it was awkward and nothing like what he had seen.

Just as Feng Wang was about to pull away, he felt a sudden weight on his waist.

His entire body pressed towards Chuzheng.

Somehow, the car light turned off.

Darkness enveloped Feng Wang’s vision.

The sound of clothes brushing against each other rustled in the car.

With the softness Feng Wang’s body was pressing against and the gentle licks and swirls on his lips, a series of sensations rushed over him, making his body shiver slightly.

The hand at his waist was like the source of a blazing fire, starting to spread all around.

As the air was continuously being stolen away, Feng Wang’s body felt as if it had lost all strength, slowly sinking down.

His thoughts, too, seemed to sink downward.

–

Bang—

Feng Wang slammed the door and left; Chuzheng brushed her fingertips over her lips. Although she hadn’t touched hair, the kiss was achieved; it wasn’t a loss.

Feng Wang fled back to the apartment.

It wasn’t until he closed the door of the apartment that Feng Wang finally exhaled a long breath.

He leaned against the door, panting softly.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Wang kicked off his shoes and walked barefoot into the bathroom.

Click—

The bathroom light turned on, and the man’s figure instantly appeared in the mirror.

Feng Wang glanced at himself in the mirror.

The man in the mirror had a peach-blossom complexion, with lips crimson as if smeared with rouge, the top two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing his sexy collarbone.

Feng Wang let out a breath of turbid air.

He turned on the faucet, scooped up a handful of water, and poured it over his face.

Raising his dripping wet face, he looked at the mirror and saw the man who seemed even more tempting and sexy, and after a long moment, he hooked his lips up into a light smile.