boyfriend provoked by roommate

The air conditioner was not turned on last night, so Lin Shuhan fell asleep and slipped into Song Shuo's arms. He had no class in the morning, and Song Shuo woke him up when he got up.

"Sleep again?" Just after waking up, Song Shuo's voice was sexy and deep, and Lin Shuhan rubbed him.

"Do you have classes?"

Song Shuo: "No, don't you have a video to hand in this afternoon? I'll edit it for you."

Lin Shuhan put her arms around his waist: "Then I'll go down and do it by myself later, and you can rest for a while."

Song Shuo rubbed his forehead with his palm: "You won't be able to figure it out after a long time, so I'll do it."

Lin Shuhan just woke up, very clingy: "Thank you husband~"

Song Shuo was elated by his shout, and pecked Lin Shuhan's forehead: "You sleep a little longer, and I'll ask you to eat later when I'm done."

Lin Shuhan turned over: "Okay."

Song Shuo cut the video very quickly. This is Lin Shuhan's minor homework. The interview task was arranged by the group. Lin Shuhan was born beautiful and could talk. I also made a backup on my mobile phone, and then logged into Lin Shuhan's QQ mailbox to help him hand in his homework.

After not sleeping for long, Lin Shuhan was woken up by Zhu Xun's call again.

Zhu Xun: "Hey, are you awake?"

Lin Shuhan: "How did you answer the phone when you didn't wake up..."

Zhu Xun: "Come here quickly when you wake up, Cheng Huan is here to buy furniture."

Lin Shuhan yawned: "You two are buying furniture for the Love House, what do you ask me to do? You choose and that's it. If you choose the expensive one, Master Cheng will pay for it."

Zhu Xun: "It's the decoration furniture of the studio. If you don't come to stop him, we will live directly in the Palace of Versailles."

Lin Shuhan sat up startled: "Song Shuo! Let's go!"

Song Shuo poked his head out: "What's wrong?"

After Lin Shuhan hurriedly got out of bed and washed, Song Shuo helped him get dressed and said, "There are times when Zhu Xun can't stop Cheng Huan?"

Lin Shuhan stepped into a shoe: "I originally imagined the simple style of the business elite, which can't stand Cheng Huan's thick and thick."

Song Shuo: "Not at all."

After all, Cheng Huan's usual outfits are still very handsome. Among the people in the square, he is definitely the outstanding type that can be found immediately.

Lin Shuhan locked the door with the key, and led Song Shuo downstairs: "His eyes fluctuate up and down, look at the senior he talked to when he was a freshman, and the pair of shoes he bought before, Fuck, I haven't worn it since I got it back."

Neither of them had breakfast, and when they passed by the cafeteria, each of them took a pancake fruit: "It's not bad for Cheng Huan to be picky about his wife."

Song Shuo didn't even pause, and said, "Mine is not bad either."

Lin Shuhan was embarrassed by his straight ball: "Song Shuo, how do you learn things so quickly?"

Song Shuo was puzzled: "What?"

Lin Shuhan turned her head: "Spoofing or something..."

Song Shuo: "It turns out that this is flirtatious talk. Before that, Cheng Huan always said that I am boring, and I don't know how to say this kind of talk to make you happy."

Lin Shuhan bit the pancake fruit: "Then what did Cheng Huan teach you?"

Song Shuo: "When you won't let me do it, I'll act like a baby and call you wife."

Lin Shuhan: "...you show me one."

Song Shuo: "You asked me to do it?"

Lin Shuhan clicked his tongue: "There is business, evening, how about evening?"

As he said that, Lin Shuhan himself felt a little embarrassed.

Song Shuo's ears turned red from him too: "Then, I'll call again at night."

When they arrived, Cheng Huan was about to swipe his card to pay the bill. Lin Shuhan held him down and asked Zhu Xun, "Zhu Xun! Why didn't you stop him!"

Zhu Xun: "I tried, but he will try to convince me with his style and rhetoric of a little British nobleman. It's too noisy, so I just let him go."

Lin Shuhan: "..."

Song Shuo: "..."

Cheng Huan: "Why, it's not as ugly as he said, look at the pictures, I ordered two sets of sofas like this, don't they look good?"

The picture is indeed a set of extremely exaggerated British style leather sofa, the carvings are golden yellow, which looks particularly magnificent.

Lin Shuhan: "..."

Song Shuo: "..."

Cheng Huan: "How is it?"

Lin Shuhan: "Zhu Xun, cover his mouth, let's pick something else."

Holding Cheng Huan back, they went in together to pick out furniture.

Lin Shuhan: "Hey, don't you think this blue table looks good?"

Cheng Huan picked up the matching stool: "Crayon Shinchan?"

Lin Shuhan: "... Isn't this cute?"

Cheng Huan: "Daba, you're too immature. I think the style of the Republic of China still looks good. Doesn't this curtain look good?"

Zhu Xun: "Do you dare to make this bead bigger?"

Song Shuo is more reliable, he basically chooses black and white and simple style, Cheng Huan said that he is an old-fashioned checkered shirt programmer, and the choices are not innovative enough.

Song Shuo: "Is there something new about red and green?"

Cheng Huan hurriedly put the things in his hand on the table: "Damn, I just took a look, and I didn't say this is beautiful... Hey, but don't you think it's very energetic when you collide like this?"

Song Shuo: "..."

Lin Shuhan: "Zhu Xun, cover his mouth."

Zhu Xun: "I won't cover it, he will lick my palm again later."

Song Shuo: "..."

Lin Shuhan: "..."

The studio was set in an office building, and finally chose a set of warm yellow and simple desks and chairs, but Cheng Huan insisted on buying a sofa.

Zhu Xun: "There is not enough money, so you are not allowed to buy."

Cheng Huan: "No, no, there is still money."

Zhu Xun: "There are not enough seats, I can't put it down after buying it."

Cheng Huan: "Obviously there is a huge vacant lot, why don't you still buy a floor lamp, don't buy it, buy a sofa, buy that big sofa."

Zhu Xun: "...Why do you have to buy a sofa?"

Cheng Huan chuckled twice, leaned into Zhu Xun's ear and said something, Zhu Xun blushed immediately with naked eyes: "Can you fucking stop being full of yellow trash?"

Song Shuo found a floor lamp seller from the side to show off the picture: "How about this one? But we have to wait for the goods."

Cheng Huan pressed it down: "Don't buy a lamp, buy a sofa."

Song Shuo: "Why buy a sofa?"

Cheng Huan laughed again, and when he leaned into Song Shuo's ear to talk, Zhu Xun felt his face become more numb. Sure enough, Song Shuo frowned slightly, and looked at Cheng Huan in shock. After a while, he joined Cheng Huan camp: "Buy a sofa."

"What sofa to buy?" Lin Shuhan leaned over and asked.

Cheng Huan was about to popularize science again, when Lin Shuhan caught the mysterious smile on his face in an instant, Zhu Xun watched as Lin Shuhan's expression changed from shock to embarrassment: "Fuck! Cheng Huan, you fucking... tsk , buy it, buy it."

Zhu Xun: "?"

Lin Shuhan pretended to lick her lower lip shyly: "Zhu Xun, in the office...don't you find it exciting?"

Zhu Xun: "...I want to escape from here."

The author says:

It was supposed to be updated a long time ago, but I was called to play cards (dbq

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