A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker - Chapter 35

Chapter 35: You turned me on!

Translator: Flying Lines

That night, Lu not only offered service in kitchen, but also on bed, who could be called a good example among the sugar daddies.

Fang, who had been satisfied both up and down, had a nightmare. In his dream, he became a bamboo, and was chased after by a giant panda. In the end, the giant panda grasped him in the hands, and he didn’t wake up until he was almost out of breath.

Fang opened his eyes, and couldn’t move because of the sore muscles. After a closer look, he found himself being held tightly in Lu’s arms who was still asleep. Fang had heard before that those little lovers like sleeping this way. Now he had such an experience himself. To tell the truth, it was not comfortable at all.

The day had been bright, and Fang was wide awake. Lu was still asleep with both of his eyes tightly closed. Fang didn’t want to wake him up, so he had to stay still in the uncomfortable position.

Their faces were just so close together that even their breathing got intertwined. Fang stared at Lu’s eyes and brows quietly for quite a while. As he looked at Lu, his affection for Lu gradually built up and his heart began to beat violently without control. Fang cursed himself secretly for being such a good-for-nothing. Having been shameless all these years, how could he become so pure now?

Being enchanted in looking at Lu, Fang suddenly felt there was something hard against his thigh. Fang paused for seconds before his face flushed scarlet. He struggled out of Lu’s arms in a hurry.

The man with closed eyes burst into laughter.

Fang: ???

“Your stare turned me on,” Lu complained while opening his eyes.

Fang, “When did you wake up, Mr. Lu?”

“Just before you.” Stretching his long arms, Lu intended to hold Fang again, “Be good. Let’s get some more time on bed.”

Who could stay on bed anymore? Having been caught peering, Fang jumped up from bed angrily, and ran into the washing room in embarrassment.

The shameless guy should pretend to be asleep! Fang’s face got red, and feeling he had been molested, Fang squeezed out a large lump of toothpaste.

However, Lu walked in naked and urinated as if nothing had happened, completely unaffected by Fang who was still brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

Fang stopped, and looked at Lu in the mirror who was naked and looked careless, feeling speechless. What the hell did the guy still look like a big boss?

“What? Got frightened by my size?”

“…” Fang got annoyed, and couldn’t bear any more, “Just pee! Don’t make it out of the closestool!”

Lu got overjoyed.

When Lu washed up and got dressed, Fang had fried a sausage and two eggs. But it was a pity that Lu didn’t have a taste of Fang’s cooking skill. He got a phone call, and then grabbed his coat to leave before he could have a bite of the breakfast.

Seeing Lu walk to the door to change his shoes, Fang was confused and felt slightly unwilling to part with him. He lowered his eyes, and asked, “Are you coming tonight, Mr. Lu?”

Lu smiled, and rubbed Fang’s head, “Well, it depends.”

Fang carried Lu’s bag, and saw him off into the elevator just like a little wife seeing her husband out to work. Then he returned to the house and looked downstairs, finding there were even more paparazzi downstairs than the day before. As soon as they saw Lu walking out of the building, they surged forward to interview him.

Fang covered his face. It seemed that the headline today couldn’t be withdrawn. He couldn’t even go out, so what else could he do?

Fang still remembered there had been many cute cartoon pictures on Weibo when he was forced to match up with Han Jiayue. Therefore, he tried putting in the names of himself and Lu to make a search, and as a result, a wave of erotic texts appeared.

Fang: … Are the crowd so sensitive now?

The doorbell rang at nightfall. Fang, who had been appreciating those ‘erotic literary works’ for a whole day, ran to open the door in a weak state, but the one outside was not Lu Yanzhou.

Taking over the dinner from Lu’s assistant, Fang asked, “Where is Mr. Lu?”

The assistant answered calmly, “He is busy dealing with some personal affairs.”

Personal affairs… which meant he had no right to ask more. The guy still called him baby on bed the night before, but he couldn’t even ask about his personal affairs. Fang felt slightly vexed and poked the rice in the bowl, not in the mood to eat.

Right at this moment, he received a We-chat message from Lu, “Be good and eat your meal.”

Fang picked up the chopsticks immediately, and ate two bowls of rice.

The topics about Fang Qiao were still on the trending list on the Net in the following days. The report that Lu had stayed overnight in Fang’s flat, and didn’t leave until the noon next day was tantamount to adding oil to fire. Fang suddenly became a household name on Weibo.

The netizen even searched out the posts Fang had posted long time ago, whose style of being both cute and serious attracted a large number of fans at once. Fang was called a treasure boy by the netizen, and even the songs released when he used to be in the boy’s band regained popularity.

However, Fang devoted himself to reading all those erotic texts featuring him and Lu, not paying the slightest attention to what was happening on the internet. Lu came twice in the following week, but didn’t stay overnight. He just left with the words- “I have a date”.

The gossip news kept fermenting for a week before it eased up. Finally, it ended up with such comments from netizens like- “It should be a kind of friendship between two straight guys with intimate relationship. It is quite normal to kiss each other after drinking too much”, and “There should be nothing special between them, and that’s why they stayed overnight without caring about the media.”