Little Tsundere is online: CEO please accept

Due to the posture, this time Jian Lan was not directly pulled into his arms, and supported the edge of the bed with the other hand to stabilize her figure, but she just hit him directly on the face.

"Hiss—" Jian Lan was in so much pain, her nose hit the man's chin, hard bone hit cartilage, and she wondered if her nose was bumped crookedly.

Physiological tears filled the eye sockets at once, and even the surrounding area was red, and the voice also became a little crying.

"Wake up and wake up, what are you doing with me!"

Jian Lan covered her nose with one hand and stood up straight, not wanting to stare at Jin Liancheng.

She has big eyes, he has small eyes!
"Are you going to sleep with me?"

Jian Lan has a posture of driving people away, she doesn't rub her nose anymore, and puts her hands on her hips, wearing her blue and white striped pajamas and pajamas, like a vicious woman who ran away from home.

If you don't look at the value and figure.

The man didn't react at all, didn't answer her at all.

"..."

The atmosphere gradually froze.

"Okay, you sleep on the bed!" Jian Lan still didn't get angry after all, but it was just a bed, compared to how nice he was to her, and the money, it was nothing worth mentioning.

There was a fairly large sofa chair by the balcony of the room, and Jian Lan moved out a small chair from under the table, and placed it in front of the sofa chair, just to use as a foothold, and put another quilt in the cabinet, Jian Lan decided to use it So it will be one night.

Until Jian Lan quickly fell into a deep sleep due to the effect of alcohol, Jin Liancheng did not speak.

The night was hazy, the curtains were not closed very tightly, but no light would come in, Jian Lan turned off the only light in the bathroom before going to bed, and the room had reached the point where she couldn't see her fingers.

Jian Lan curled up on the small sofa, Jin Liancheng sat up and looked in her direction, wondering what he could see clearly, or just staring at the darkness in a daze.

Time passed slowly, and there were no cars passing by on the road under the hotel, and the surrounding area became even more silent, even the sound of a little quilt rubbing was very clear.

Jin Liancheng didn't wear shoes, stepped lightly on the plush blanket, and walked towards Jian Lan's place.

Although there was still an unavoidable sound of clothes rubbing against each other, Jian Lan was not woken up just like that.

The man came to her and bent down.

Probably because the temperature of the air conditioner was not high enough, and because the quilt she took from the cabinet was too thin, she was so cold that she wrapped her arms around herself tightly.

The familiar mint fragrance was recognized by Jian Lan's brain, so when the man's hand passed through her back and legs, she didn't react at all.

But flying into the air was different. Jian Lan grabbed Jin Liancheng's collar like a little girl and shook her head. Fortunately, she still didn't wake up in the end.

Jin Liancheng carefully put her on the bed, but Jian Lan's hand did not let go of his skirt.

Jin Liancheng obeyed the little force and lay down beside her.

The next day.

The sunlight tenaciously came in through the gap in the curtains, and it happened to shine on Jian Lan's eyes.

Subconsciously wanted to turn around, but couldn't even move his hands.

"Ok!"

Instantly awake, he opened his eyes abruptly.

Into the eye is a prominent Adam's apple.

Spineless swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sniffing the familiar scent of mint.

It's Jin Liancheng...

I fell asleep, sleepwalked and came to bed?
Jian Lan couldn't even perfunctory herself, seeing how Jin Liancheng hugged her so tightly, she knew that he must have carried her from the sofa to the bed!

After grabbing her own hair, Jian Lan didn't know what kind of expression she should show.

Jin Liancheng also woke up because of the restlessness of the person in his arms.

"Stop moving."

The man's voice is always a little hoarse in the morning, but it becomes a temptation to Jian Lan's ears.

"Uh... good morning."

The scene was slightly embarrassing, Jian Lan didn't know how long it had been since she woke up in Jin Liancheng's arms, and she didn't know what to do now.

A knock on the door saved her.

"Aren't you up yet, Jian Lan? Hurry up, the crew has breakfast, and work will start in a while!"

It was Qin Hongzhong's full-fledged voice. Others called her Lanlan or Xiaolan, Jian Xiaolan, etc., but Qin Hong was a serious workaholic, and he was so serious when he called people that Jian Lan couldn't even be friendly.

this late?

Generally, the crew have breakfast at around eight o'clock. Last night they filmed a scene, so today should be later, probably at nine o'clock. I slept for more than ten hours?

Withdrawing a hand from Jin Liancheng's arm, he couldn't reach his mobile phone on the bedside table.

In the end, my hands were really sore, and I realized that I was about to get up, why didn't I just sit up?

"..."

Sometimes, I doubt my IQ.

After struggling twice in Jin Liancheng's arms, the man let go, and Jian Lan came out of his arms, not knowing how to face him.

Although Jian Lan knew why Jin Liancheng drove her away from his villa, she was not a domesticated animal that would come and go as soon as it was destroyed, right?

Why, now that he has recovered from his heart disease, he wants it again?

Jian Lan thought of his own thoughts occasionally, and felt that it was the rebellious psychology of late puberty, but the thing was like this, if he let go, there was no reason to catch him back without saying a word.

What she owed was money, and Jian Lan knew very well what she owed Jin Liancheng from a rational point of view. Now she had changed from selling herself for money to paying back the money formally.

"I'm going to work, why don't you sleep a little longer?" This room has been rented all the time, and it's not bad for Jin Liancheng to continue to sleep.

"Okay." Jin Liancheng closed his eyes obediently, which made Jian Lan feel a little strange.

But the urgency of time prevented her from paying more attention to him. She washed up and simply tied a ponytail without even making up. After all, she would have to change his shape later, but it would be the same if he put on his makeup.

A good foundation is self-willed.

When Jian Lan went downstairs, Qin Hong had already put her breakfast on the table, "Just this one, finish it quickly."

Originally, I thought that I would receive indiscriminate questioning, but unexpectedly, I only received a delicious breakfast?
Jian Lan was a little uneasy.

"Hurry up and eat, everyone has finished eating, and I will wait for you."

"Good good."

Jian Lan temporarily let go of her worries, finished a bowl of white porridge in a "gurgling" manner, and then began to eat other things.

It is said that artists should keep in shape and not eat too much. Jian Lan's physique is not the type that is not easy to gain weight, even if she does not eat too much and not gain weight.

Jian Lan finished her breakfast, and the group set off to the venue. In the car, Qin Hong finally spoke about Jin Liancheng's appearance in her room last night.

"I asked you before, you don't have a boyfriend, so what is Jin Liancheng?"