You and I have nothing to do with my money

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"There are no vacant rooms?" Lin Chaoci looked at the logistics in shock. It was hard to imagine that he had just successfully obtained a room card from the other party an hour ago.

The logistics explained: "There are too few hotels on the mountain, and the size is not big. We have a lot of people. It is difficult to live in the same hotel. You can only squeeze one room for two to three people. I just saw that you only need I got a room card, thinking that you and Mr. Song knew about it a long time ago."

God knows how shocked he was when Lin Chaoci brought Song Jiangling to get his room card. He thought that the two of them had really made a fake show.

After all, in a place like the entertainment industry, the bottom line of morality can be really low. It's not uncommon for couples on the set, and same-sex couples are not uncommon.

Therefore, the well-informed logistics staff did not accidentally think wrongly, misunderstood the relationship between Lin Chaoci and Song Jiangling, so when arranging the rooms, they directly defaulted to the two sleeping in the same room.

Lin Chaoci was silent. He had no intention of embarrassing the logistics, but he didn't know how to tell Song Jiangling about it. If his memory was correct, the room the logistics gave was a big bed room.

Seeing Lin Chaoci's embarrassment, the logistics team also realized that there might be something wrong with their arrangement, so they thought for a while and said, "There is still a room for three people, and there are currently only two people in it. Teacher Lin, if you don't mind, go Squeeze with them?"

Lin Chaoci understood quite clearly that it was impossible to have extra rooms, and the choice now was to either squeeze in with Song Jiangling, or squeeze in with the staff in the group.

Then of course he chose Song Jiangling.

Lin Chaoci paused for a moment, and said, "Why don't I squeeze together with Teacher Song." As long as he explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, Song Jiangling would not refuse him.

Sharing the bed with idols, he earns blood.

Logistics nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your size."

Lin Chaoci hurriedly said, "It's all right."

He is also for himself.

"Mr. Song."

Lin Chaoci returned to the door of the first room and knocked on the door to call for someone.

Soon the door was opened by Song Jiangling, and he asked softly, "Have you got the room card?"

"No." Lin Chaoci shook his head and took a deep breath, "Mr. Song, I might have to squeeze with you. The logistics said they don't have any extra rooms."

Song Jiangling raised his eyebrows: There are a lot of surprises today.

Seeing that Song Jiangling didn't reply right away, Lin Chaoci was short of breath, and said weakly, "You don't mind?"

Song Jiangling wouldn't really mind sharing a room with him, would he?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Chaoci's whole body's pressure dropped, like a kitten who knew that he was about to be abandoned by his master.

Poor.

Song Jiangling's heart twitched, seeing that Lin Chaoci was being wronged, he quickly said, "I don't mind."

"Don't stand at the door, come in quickly."

"Oh." Lin Chaoci walked into the room obediently, and sat down on the sofa in the corner.

Song Jiangling poured him a cup of hot water and asked, "Does Ah Shan know that you live here?"

Lin Chaoci shook his head blankly, and tightened his grip on the teacup, looking extremely well-behaved.

Song Jiangling couldn't hold back, and rubbed his fluffy hair: "Send him a message, and let him bring your luggage over by the way."

Just now Lin Chaoci only helped him bring the luggage over, but he didn't bring any of his own things.

Lin Chaoci obediently sent a message to Ah Shan, informing him of his room number, and also reported that he was going to share a room with Song Jiangling, so that he should not be too surprised when he came over.

But how could Ah Shan not be surprised, since he came here, he has been winking, taking advantage of Song Jiangling's time to go to the bathroom, he pulled Lin Chaoci and started muttering: "What's going on with you two? Why are you still living together? "

Lin Chaoci pretended not to understand what he said, and prevaricated, "We lived together before."

"Can it be the same?" Ah Shan's eyes widened like copper bells, "Before you two were in a suite, one room for each person, now? You directly crossed over one bed for two people, and now you have one bed for two people, don't you? Don't need an explanation?"

"It's not that the logistics said that there are not enough rooms. There is only one vacant bed in a three-person room, and the left and right are living with others. I will definitely choose Teacher Song."

After Lin Chaoci finished speaking, he used one, if you refute me, you will just look at Ah Shan with silly eyes.

Ah Shan: "..."

Okay, he's not stupid, so he decided to shut up.

Anyway, the one in front of him is turning his elbow outward, and he said that it is useless to say more, not to mention that instead of letting Lin Chaoci live with the staff in the group, it is better to let him live in the same room with Song Jiangling. That said, privacy is absolutely guaranteed.

Ah Shan sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that I also live in a three-person room, and there are outsiders around, I would ask you to come and live with me instead."

Lin Chaoci didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, Dad Ah Shan, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore, what do you want?"

"Of course I do." Ah Shan glared at him, don't think he didn't know Song Jiangling's thoughts about his children, it was so obvious that Lin Chaoci was careless enough, and cheerfully thought that he had taken advantage of him.

I have to say that Ah Shan's current mentality is a bit like that of a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law-the more he looks at it, the more disgusted he becomes.

He has lost all awe of Song Jiangling, only thinks that the other party is a big bad wolf who wants to come to his sheepfold to pick up lambs, with bad intentions written all over his face.

"Anyway, be careful yourself, don't let others take advantage of you." Everyone is an adult, and some things just need to be finished. After Ah Shan finished speaking, he went to help Lin Chaoci pack his luggage. Don't look at it Lin Chaoci's expression of being struck by lightning.

Did Ah Shan feel that Song Jiangling would take advantage of him?

What an international joke.

His Mr. Song is No. 1 in the entertainment circle.

It was night, Lin Chaoci stayed in the bathroom for an entire hour before coming out, washed himself inside and out, and took 800 years to use the body lotion just once, exuding a scent of grapefruit all over his body Fragrance of taste.

After making sure that he was clean and fragrant enough to make an offering, Lin Chaoci walked to the left side of the big bed in the room.

There is a bulge under the quilt on the right, which means Song Jiangling fell asleep under the quilt.He sleeps on his side with his eyes closed, his unkempt black hair hanging loosely over his cheeks, making him look a few years younger than usual.

The realization that Song Jiangling fell asleep dilutes the embarrassment in Lin Chaoci's heart and makes him slightly relieved.

He gently lifted the corner of the quilt and got in, and a faint scent of aloes swept over, combined with the scent of his body, it smelled surprisingly pleasant and hypnotizing.

After sitting on the bus for a long time, and tossing and tossing for a long time, he was already exhausted, and the sleepiness came quickly and violently. He said "good night" to Song Jiangling softly, and within a few minutes he sank into the sweet Dreamland.

On the other end, Song Jiangling, who was supposed to be in a deep sleep, opened his eyes. His eyes were clear. After confirming that Lin Chaoci had fallen into a deep sleep, he adjusted his posture, stretched out his right hand and slowly brought the person into his arms, and looked at the Seeing Lin Chaoci's demure sleeping face, he also said "good night" before closing his eyes in satisfaction.