High-IQ chaebol: begging for a hug in the arms of a black belly

Resigned to his fate, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his voice and said to Xia Tingyu, "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing..."

"Shen Bocheng!" Xia Tingyu felt that he had been dumped, but he had no proof.

"Shen Bocheng! You bastard!"

"Heh...you're in your twenties, why are you still pretending to be an innocent young boy?" Shen Bocheng raised his eyes to look at Xia Tingyu again, his tone full of teasing: "Is there something unspeakable?"

"Shen Bocheng...you're going too far!" Xia Tingyu bent down and grabbed the pillow beside him, and rushed towards Shen Bocheng with bare feet, smashing the pillow hard at him.

Ignoring it, Shen Bocheng admitted that he couldn't stand it anymore.

Originally in the afternoon, Xia Tingyu slept too deeply, so he kept pushing into his arms, tickling people like cats.And at this moment, that good-looking person looked at him with blushing eyes and water vapor in front of his eyes...

Maggie...

Shen Bocheng ignored him and walked into the bathroom alone.

Xia Tingyu looked bewildered and at a loss. He is a man, so he can probably understand the impulsive behavior caused by the constant surge of adrenaline.

but……

He's still there, he's still awake!

How could this person be so...

so……

How dare you?

Longlongago...

Shen Bocheng walked out of the bathroom.

next door is still going on;

curse...

Xia Tingyu sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, staring blankly at his bare white toes...

Shen Bocheng thought to himself: It's bad, this kid wouldn't be the liquid flowing back into his brain, he's stupid!

"Hey... Xiaoyu..."

Shen Bocheng walked over and shook Xia Tingyu's shoulder worriedly, but the other party quickly avoided his touch as if he had been electrocuted.

Xia Tingyu's watery eyes fixed on Shen Bocheng's hand, and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned down, and he yelled, "Take your claws away!"

It's over, let's play, let's BBQ!What about feelings?What about the brotherhood that has been cultivated for so many days?

What about the original respect for each other?

What about the good brother who respects him like an elder brother?

Gone with the wind...

No, all the good things are gone with his broken mouth forever.

The ghost of the dark night screamed without hesitation...

Shen Bocheng glanced at his watch, it was 3:00 in the morning.

"This grandson!"

The dead wood is rotten, the old crows are returning to their nests, and in the light of dawn, orange light penetrates into the room through the gap in the curtains and shines on the two on the big bed.

They hardly slept all night, but they were woken up by the assistant's phone call shortly after falling asleep.

It was still Shen Bocheng who woke up first, shook his head, he was used to the first thing he did when waking up in the morning was to take his arm out from under Xia Tingyu's neck, he stretched his arm over that pretty face, and looked at it from the bedside table on the other side. Picked up the phone and answered the call.

After pressing the speakerphone, the little assistant's voice came out of the microphone: "Brother Yu... the show is on, the director called and said that today we are filming a scene between you and the female lead, and I will pick you up after I buy breakfast."

Xia Tingyu sat up with his head supported by Shen Bocheng. With his hair blown out, he vaguely heard someone talking to him. Out of inertia, he hummed hoarsely and then lost consciousness again.

"Wake up, big star!"

Shen Bocheng jumped out of bed, took a cold towel and a toothbrush.

Putting the trash can beside the bed, Shen Bocheng half hugged Xia Tingyu in his arms, and wiped Xia Tingyu's face with a cold towel indiscriminately a few times, the man moaned and shook his head.

"Don't move, listen!"

Force brushing...

"Why?" With a toothbrush in his mouth, Xia Tingyu protested vaguely.

"brush teeth……"

The process went smoothly. Although Xia Tingyu was unconscious, he slept well, no matter how sleepy he was, he would not kick or scratch.

The whole process only took a few minutes.

Shen Bocheng found a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans in the suitcase, he took a deep breath, and began to dress Xia Tingyu.

About 10 minutes later, the little assistant knocked on the door.

dong dong dong...

"Brother Yu... Are you ready?"

"All right!"

"Oh!"

The little assistant stood obediently outside the door, suddenly felt that the voice was a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

But a few seconds later, the door was opened, and a super handsome guy in a casual suit and sunglasses, who was two heads taller than him, came out...

"Hello, cousin!" The little assistant remembered that this was the cousin who picked up Xia Tingyu on the set yesterday.

"Hello!" Shen Bocheng packed Xia Tingyu's belongings into a bag and stuffed it to the assistant, then turned his head and returned to the room.

When he reappeared, there was another one in his hand that covered his face with a hat, so big and so long...Xia Tingyu...

The little assistant stared dumbfounded at the artist he brought, who was actually being hugged by his brother just like that, hugging... to sleep!

Yes, sleep!

Couldn't be sick and fainted!

God... God!Is this really brother brother?

Isn't it true that Dad is holding his big boy?

There was no time to continue thinking, the little assistant followed Shen Bocheng's footsteps and walked towards the elevator.