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Feng Ning gulped.

Reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​getting Xue Lan up.

"Okay, forget it... don't bother you, after all, this used to be your home field, so I'll just be a good Chinese tenant."

Feng Ning stood up, looked down at the sleeping face of the person on the bed with heavy breathing, sighed and continued, "Leave the master bedroom for you to enjoy slowly, I'll go to sleep next door, just give me my pillow .”

Feng Ning doesn't recognize the bed, and has slept everywhere with his master since he was a child.It was only after entering this body that I realized that I was particularly picky about pillows. Higher, lower, softer, or harder pillows could cause soreness all over the body and insomnia all night.I don't know if the original owner is because the original owner is an Internet addicted teenager who suffered from cervical spondylosis at a young age.

It turned out that the objective conditions did not allow him to live in a hotel, but now that he finally had a temporary shelter, Feng Ning naturally would not feel wronged.

The thing that Xue Lan was pressing down with her arm was the special neck pillow carefully selected by Feng Ning after searching all major e-commerce platforms, choosing quality and comparing prices.

While muttering, Feng Ning reached out to lift Xue Lan's arm.

Unexpectedly, Xue Lan in her sleep seemed to have a sudden sensation. She turned over and pressed Feng Ning's pillow under her body, and tightly protected it with both hands, and hummed twice unconsciously.That act of cheating and being unreasonable is exactly the same as the brat in the kindergarten snatching toys.

Feng Ning doesn't believe in evil, he can't pull people out, can't he even pull out a pillow?

Feng Ning crept to the side of the bed lightly, knelt down in front of Xue Lan, looked at the angle, grabbed the edge of the pillow, exerted all his energy, and used all his strength... the snow-white pillow was really pulled out by him.

Feng Ning raised the corners of his lips triumphantly, holding the trophy, he was about to get up and get out of bed.

Who would have imagined that before the foot he had just protruded landed on the ground, he was suddenly hugged by a long arm from behind. Feng Ning lost his balance and fell back on the big soft bed. Xue Lan, who was in charge of personnel affairs, suddenly turned over and clasped Feng Ning's shoulders condescendingly.

Feng Ning was caught off guard, and bumped head-on into the firm and fiery chest of the same sex, almost burying his entire face in it. He struggled to get up, but was hugged closer by Xue Lan. The latter's arms were strong, strong and very long. , snorting Feng Ning's whole head into his arms.

Feng Ning Baiban couldn't break free, and threw his head back desperately, but because of the huge difference in strength, he could hardly pull away any distance. Instead, because of this movement, his white throat was completely exposed between Xue Lan's lips and teeth.

!

The sound of breathing in the ears became heavier.

"Don't make trouble, or I'll bite you!" Xue Lan's hoarse voice suddenly came to mind, like a babble in a dream, more like a warning.

Feng Ning didn't dare to move immediately.

After lying with limbs stiff like this for a few minutes, he heard Xue Lan murmur very softly: "Hey, stop making trouble and sleep well."

Feng Ning: "..."

In the end, Feng Ning accepted his fate and relaxed his body in Xue Lan's arms, and gave himself up to cheer himself up:

Isn't it just sharing the same bed for a night, they are all big men who are afraid of others, not to mention that Xue Lan has already fainted from drunk, so he certainly won't get much advantage.

Feng Ning was really exhausted this night, he was drawing prizes, being frightened, and helping others, plus the aftereffect of those glasses of champagne at the dinner party, just lying in a warm embrace like this Thinking about it, it didn't take long to actually fall asleep.

Xue Lan and Feng Ning started tearing up on the bed from the moment they entered the apartment. Before the curtains in the bedroom were drawn, there was a green lawn covering half of the apartment downstairs, which was flickering on and off The light from the lamp shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and hits Xue Lan's handsome face, reflecting his perfect profile.

The person in his arms had gradually fallen asleep, and the sound of steady and soothing breathing came from the bedroom.

The man who should have been hungover slowly opened his eyes. Under the bright moonlight, his black and white eyes were clear.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and as far as he could see, the little quail was sleeping peacefully, well-behaved, and defenseless in his circled arms. Under the soft moonlight, even the tiny fluff in the pores could be clearly seen.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help evoking a warm arc, and the eyes were full of tenderness.

In fact, until now, Xue Lan was unwilling to admit that he would act like a brat tonight to play these unhealthy pranks, from sending out bodyguards to deliberately scare Feng Ning, to pretending to be drunk and sleeping in someone else's bed.

But he didn't regret it at all.

Because, Xue Lan knew what was on his mind. Seeing the little quail doing well at the dinner party, he panicked, especially seeing Feng Ning's inadvertent enthusiasm and sincerity when facing Wenzhou and Li Peipei, it was really special. dazzling.

If Xue Lan has enough love experience, or even just has the experience of liking someone, he will be keenly aware of the strong emotion that fills every pore of himself at this moment - called jealousy.

But it is a pity that Xue Daying, who has been single for 30 years, does not have such knowledge about love.

Therefore, the simplest and most effective way he could come up with was to confine people within his sphere of influence, and carefully seal up this warm and clean smiling face.

The next day, the warm sunlight in the morning passed through the gaps in the curtains and cast into the bedroom, as if a pale golden light belt stretched out between the quilts.

On a large bed that looked a bit messy, the silk comforter was crumpled up in yesterday's tearing. It was lightly stared at by the snow-white feet, and slowly slid down the bed, half of which fell on the floor.

Feng Ning's slender eyelashes moved.

After a few seconds of brief confusion, he belatedly felt a soreness in his neck, shoulders and back. Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and found that the pillow under his neck did not seem to be a familiar pillow.

Feng Ning's eyes gradually regained focus, he half-closed his eyes, and looked sideways in a hazy way.

With just one glance, he immediately woke up, and even the yawn that came to his mouth was shocked back.

Ok?

It's actually a smooth and strong arm that I'm resting on my pillow?

Looking up again, the owner of the arm - Xue Lan was leaning on the head of the bed with one hand on his forehead, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The memories of being forced to share the same bed last night flooded his face, Feng Ning's expression went blank for a moment, and he even forgot to move his neck away.

Then he heard Xue Lan tease with a smile: "You finally woke up, my hands are numb."

The lazy voice in the morning is no longer the arrogance of the past, but a bit hoarse and casual.The long and narrow eye tails are slightly raised, and the thin lips are flat.

What's the matter with being a little nice?

Feng Ning: "!!!"

How can he be so natural? !

What about homosexuality?Wouldn't it be a little impulsive to sleep together in the same bed and hug each other all night?Am I so unattractive?

No, wait, it seems that the focus is off, and it is drifting away on the wrong path.

Feng Ning was flustered, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind. Anyway, he sat up in a jerk, and crawled up to the edge of the bed with both hands and feet. Unfortunately, the mattress was too soft, and Feng Ning fell asleep again. Messy, almost gurgling and rolling to the ground.

Fortunately, Xue Lan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed Feng Ning's ankle, and dragged him onto the bed with a little effort with his forearm.

Looking at the red marks on Feng Ning's slender white ankles, Xue Lan's pupils darkened, and his tone was not kind:

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid."

"Are you avoiding me?"

"I didn't hide."

"Then what are you going to do in such a panic?"

It's not the first time I saw Xue Lan when I opened my eyes in the morning, but why the feeling of nervousness and apprehension was worse than last time, Feng Ning trembled: "Do?...cook?"

Xue Lan: "..."

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly from the bedside table, it was fast and loud, it was not the music Feng Ning was familiar with.

Feng Ning sat up straight as if he had received an amnesty: "Mr. Xue, your cell phone is ringing."

Xue Lanying frowned with her thick brows, with the unhappiness of being interrupted shining brightly on her face, she pressed Feng Ning's shoulder and pushed him back to the bed, and said coldly, "Sit still."

Then, reluctantly, he reached out to grab the phone that was ringing non-stop, and said with a blank expression, "What's wrong?"

The call was from Yang Nan, and he said concisely: "You are on the hot search."

Her tone was very calm, with almost no ups and downs, just stating a fact.

Xue Lan's expression became calmer, even a little impatient, "And then?"

Feng Ning curled his lips secretly: The attitude of these two people is too calm. They are indeed the top-ranking bosses who are always on the hot search... There is no such thing as the excitement and excitement of ordinary people after hearing that they are suddenly exposed.

"The close-up of the hug between you and Feng Ning at the finale banquet yesterday was captured by the crew and sent out as part of the pre-film promotional materials... Sigh, they didn't discuss this matter with me... that picture The shooting angle is a bit ambiguous, and as expected, it caused an uproar on the Internet, last night your name rose in the hot search rankings, and now you have dominated the top three by yourself."

Yang Nan paused, took a breath, and continued, "This time it doesn't have much impact on your image, but the current trend of public opinion is a little bit off...do you want to read Weibo first?"

In fact, Yang Nan just asked casually as a matter of routine, because according to Xue Lan's character of throwing his hands away as a shopkeeper, asking him to read the comment area word by word, and then summarize the key points by himself, is simply a dream.

According to the usual practice, Xue Lan would usually let Yang Nan "short a long story" to pick up important reports.let xue big actor

Unexpectedly, Xue Lan hesitated for a few seconds this time, and then he said to the phone: "Okay, I'll take a look and call back later."