Forced marriage and hiding: The president is too spoiled

On the interface of the tablet, she has been staring at the Weibo in her hand. Her Weibo screen name is Nan Keyimeng, which is her Keyimeng!
She is used to updating her novels on Weibo, which are all about forensic investigations, because she is a doctor and knows a lot about it.

Two chapters are updated every night, with 52 words. Today, her Weibo has [-] followers, all of whom are fans of her book.

However, no one knew that the writer Nan Keyimeng was her, because her Weibo was only used to update her own novels, and she did nothing else.

She likes studying medicine as well as literature. Lu Xun abandoned medicine to pursue literature, but she integrated her enthusiasm for both into a novel about medicine.

Just finished updating her two chapters of novel today, she stretched herself a lot, and now she is reading the readers' comments below.

There is no suspense, everyone is guessing who the murderer is, and there are all kinds of comments below, and some weird comments make Ke Yimeng laugh.

However, the murderer in Kuimeng's heart is not what the reader guessed.

The murderer she arranged must be unexpected and reasonable, and must surprise everyone.

"The clean towels in the bathroom are out, please bring me one."

What Situ Chengyu said suddenly interrupted Ke Yimeng's train of thought, and she realized that there was not only herself but another person in the room.

"Oh well."

She nodded, but she couldn't help complaining in her heart, how could this man, like herself, often forget things when he went into the bathroom.

She opened the door of the dressing room, took out a white bath towel from inside, and walked to the bathroom.

However, when she reached the door of the bathroom, she was a little confused. Through the frosted glass, she could vaguely see that the man was taking a shower.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

After hesitating for a while, Kuimeng just pushed the door open a small crack, closed his eyes tightly, and cautiously put his hand in.

"Your towel."

Seeing that this woman only stretched out one hand, Situ Chengyu couldn't help feeling a little depressed. Is he that scary?

After sending the towel in, Ke Yimeng returned to the bed and continued to browse his Weibo.

After a while, Situ Chengyu also came out of the bathroom.

Kuyimeng realized that he had come out, but, as if he hadn't seen it, he continued to play with the tablet in his hand with his head down.

She vaguely saw that the man's hair was still dripping, and the loose and flamboyant pajamas were on him, making him look particularly sexy.

If it wasn't because of Situ Chengyu's identity, Ke Yimeng really suspected that this man was actually a model, and his figure is so good it's outrageous!
"Come here and brush my hair." Situ Chengyu said.

Ke Yimeng froze for a moment, put the tablet in his hand aside, and walked over.

Situ Chengyu was sitting by the bed, and Ke Yimeng was kneeling on the bed, holding a towel in his hand. Opposite was the mirror of the dressing table, which clearly reflected the ambiguous scene.

Ke Yimeng pretended not to know anything, and calmly helped the man wipe off the water on his head.

"Thank you."

After brushing his hair, Situ Chengyu sat next to Keyimeng, looked down at the notebook in his hand, and entered something on it from time to time.

Ke Yimeng thought he was working, so he didn't bother him. However, it's really embarrassing for two people to be in the same room like this!

"If you're not used to sleeping with two of you, I can, I can sleep on the floor." Kuyimeng said.

Situ Chengyu's slender fingers just pressed on the keyboard, and when he heard what Ke Yimeng said, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hands.

The man turned his head and looked at Ke Yimeng. Ke Yimeng didn't know what his expression was like, so he could only lower his head and remain silent.

"I'm not uncomfortable. Or is it you who are uncomfortable?" Situ Chengyu said, looking at the little woman with interest.

He could tell that it was the little woman who found the way the two of them got along strange.

However, this girl still wants to push it on her head, which is really interesting.

"It's okay, it's fine if you don't mind."

Ke Yimeng was silent and didn't speak, he didn't care, so she didn't need to be so hypocritical.

She comforted herself in her heart, but it was just a little bit closer than the safe distance.

Situ Chengyu lowered his head and continued to process the documents in his hand without speaking.

"Tick."
Suddenly, Kuymon's tablet rang.

She quickly grabbed the tablet next to her, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'll turn off the sound right now."

The man didn't say anything, but when Ke Yimeng opened Weibo and was about to turn off the notification sound, the man suddenly spoke.

"You play Weibo?"

Ke Yimeng nodded, thinking to himself, a busy person like him probably wouldn't spend time on Weibo.