In the Future

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Xiao Zhan stared as he was forcefully pressed onto the motorcycle by Wang Yibo, leaving in a ride of dust under everyone's stunned gazes.

Assistant Wang scurried forward to clean up the aftermath. "Apologies everyone, something came up in the production crew, Xiao Laoshi needs to go back immediately."

"What happened?" Xia Zhiguang asked.

"This...isn't very convenient..." Assistant Wang frowned, purposely acting troubled as he replied.

Peng Chuyue nodded. "Ok, since Zhan Zhan has business, we won't be a bother, Guang Guang, let's go back to the hotel first and contact him later."

Xia Zhiguang nodded and the two of them proceeded to leave.

Assistant Wang felt a headache as he glanced at Mei, who hadn't said anything up until now, and said helplessly. "Miss Meng...do you need me to drive you back to your hotel?"

Mei shook her head, turning around and leaving.

"Hi, Uncle? There's something I need your help with."

Wang Yibo didn't bring Xiao Zhan back to the hotel, instead continuously driving through unknown roads.

Xiao Zhan didn't recognize the way, if there wasn't any need, he only moved between the hotel and the filming site.

"When did you buy this motorcycle? How come I don't know?" Xiao Zhan flipped open the visor of his helmet, yelling out with a voice that Wang Yibo could hear.

"..." Wang Yibo didn't respond, reaching out to pull Xiao Zhan to sit properly in his seat and speeding up once again.

The speed was too fast. Xiao Zhan closed his eyes, hugging Wang Yibo's waist tightly. Forget speaking this time, he didn't even dare move.

Approximately 20 minutes later, the two of them stopped in front of a residential community called Shuiyue Tsinghua. Wang Yibo drove into the underground garage with familiarity.

In front of garage number 23, he pulled out an electronic key. The garage door slowly opened. Inside, there were all sorts of equipment, along with some motorcycle-related replacement parts. The entire garage was filled to the top, to the point where there were even all sorts of shelves and components hanging from the walls.

Xiao Zhan didn't understand these things, he could only stare and watch as Wang Yibo pushed his vehicle into the garage and locked the door.

"This is..." he really wanted to ask something, but didn't know what he should ask at the moment.

"Follow me." Wang Yibo raised his hand and the two of them entered the elevator together.

There weren't many floors to the building, the 16th floor was considered the top floor. As expected, the elevator continued rising, only stopping when it reached the top floor.

The building had two units to a floor. Wang Yibo habitually pulled out the key to 1602, opened the door, and entered.

Once the door was properly closed, Xiao Zhan finally relaxed.

"Yibo...this is..." He was still in the midst of surprise.

Bang!

"Mmph..." Wang Yibo pressed him up against the wall, his fervent kiss crashing into him like a tempest.

An hour later, the pair fell onto the bed, covered with a blanket and breathing heavily.

"Wang Yibo, are you crazy?! Where is this place? Suddenly bringing me here and doing this kind of thing, if the owner of this place found out, how embarrassing would that be." Xiao Zhan complained as he used a napkin to wipe away the sweat covering his forehead.