boss please let me go

"Eat more."

Zuo Chen said while bringing the spoon in his hand to Su Han's mouth, the smile on his face was sweeter than honey.

Su Han admitted that if it wasn't that his stomach was so full that he couldn't open his mouth at this time, he might really be seduced by this smile. As for now, it's better to save his life first.

Seeing that the spoon was brought to his eyes again, Su Han shivered and immediately pulled out his leg that was restrained by someone, and rolled to the corner of the bed, then looked at someone pitifully and said, "I'm really full!" Now, you don't want me to be strangled to death, do you?"

He has always had a small appetite, and the food he was fed by someone today is probably equivalent to what he ate for three days before. It is said that two people are eating, but it is clear that he eats three bites and only one eats. Su Han can't help but feel a little depressed. How does he feel? Someone seems to be doing it on purpose.

Seeing this, Zuo Chen couldn't help laughing, turned his head to see that the food on the table was almost wiped clean, and then he put down the "murder weapon" in his hand with satisfaction.

Su Han couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but before his heart landed completely, he saw a hand stretched towards his leg. Su Han was startled, and asked nervously, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid, I just checked to see if I hurt you just now?" Zuo Chen said softly.

"Uh……"

After all, he is also a gentleman, how could he get hurt so easily, Su Han felt his face was a little bit uneasy, and when he was about to refute, his legs felt cold, and the man had already lifted up his trousers.

Uh, this is really...it was so effortless to slap himself in the face. Seeing the unfaded red marks on his legs, Su Han was speechless.

"Does it hurt?" Zuo Chen said with some distress, "I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, so my hands are a little stronger, but if you don't eat obediently, I can only hold your legs."

Zuo Chen stretched out his hand to stroke the red spot, slowly, inch by inch...

Su Han was a little stunned to feel the man's soft fingertips walking on his legs. At this time, his body seemed to be stiff, and he didn't dare to move. This feeling...is very strange, with an itchy feeling An indescribable warmth.

After massaging for a while, Zuo Chen saw that the red marks had faded a lot before he let go, looked at Su Han and said angrily, "I'm so thin, I still can't eat well."

Uh, this tone... Did he be treated like a kid in kindergarten? Su Han's head was full of black lines.

You can't just eat three days' worth just because he didn't eat for a day, what's the reason for that!Su Han couldn't help but secretly go crazy.

Zuo Chen put down Su Han's rolled-up trousers, and was about to open his mouth to criticize that person again, when he didn't want his stomach to make an untimely cooing sound.

This idiot obviously forced himself to finish the food for both of them. Now that he is fine, one is about to starve to death, and the other is about to starve to death. Su Han couldn't help curling his lips, and looked at the "wicked person" in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Do you...would you like to have something to eat?"

"No, go to sleep, I'm sleepy." After Zuo Chen finished speaking, he took off his shoes and got on the bed neatly.

Su Han: "..."

No, this seems to be his bed.

"Hey..." Seeing the extra heads around him, Su Han couldn't laugh or cry, not to mention whether the single bed can sleep or not, but the picture of these two big men sharing the same bed is weird enough, okay? .

Seeing that the man seemed to be falling asleep with his eyes closed, Su Han couldn't bear to call out again. He scanned the room and there was a sofa, thinking that it should be enough for a night, but he didn't want his body to move and his waist to fall asleep. There was an extra arm, and then a slightly nasal voice came to his ears, "Where are you going?"

"Uh, I..."

Before Su Han could finish speaking, that arm easily circled Su Han back.

"What are men afraid of when they sleep? Are you a woman?"

Su Han seemed to be huddled in Zuo Chen's arms now. Hearing the beating voice in his ear, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth, "You are a woman! Sleep as soon as you sleep, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

So, where Su Han couldn't see, the corners of someone's lips curved unkindly.

"Hey, you seem...haven't told me your name yet."

After lying down for a while, Su Han realized that he seemed to have been ignoring this important question. He gently touched someone who didn't know whether he was asleep or not and said.

"Zuo Chen..." There was a humming voice in his ear.

Zuo Chen... Su Han said the name silently in his heart, "Well, I wrote it down, my name is..."

"Xiaohan..." A dreamlike voice came to my ears again.

Hearing the gradually steady breathing, Su Han couldn't help being speechless for a while, "I'm still Xiaofang, forget it, you go to sleep, I won't disturb you dating that Xiaohan in your dream."

But after a while, Su Han felt drowsy, and before he fell into a deep sleep, it seemed that a word of fool came from his ears.

Who is scolding him...