Why Don't You Coax Me?

The next day.

When Ran Shu woke up, Sang Xian was no longer at his house.

Last night he suddenly started the live broadcast, and Sang Xian still insisted on letting him live until one o'clock, during which time he frantically used his presence.

After it was over, Sang Xian still refused to let him go, and when he was too tired to move, he whispered in his ear like a threat: "Only I can make you cry."

Ran Shu was so angry that he was about to explode, he was always scolding Sang Xian in his dreams.

Scolded all night.

But after waking up, Sang Xian went to work, which made him unable to perform.

He has no other work recently, except for the live broadcast, he just reads the script and prepares for the next drama.

Before joining the group, he only had two endorsements to shoot commercials, and he could rest the rest of the time.

This is good for an artist in the transition period. He was exhausted during the rising period, and now he finally has some rest time, which he quite enjoys.

He walked around the house barefoot, first went to open a can of canned food for his eldest brother, crushed it, soaked it in water, and put it in the feeding place.

Then he went into the kitchen, baked two slices of bread for himself, and turned on the projector to watch a TV series for a while.

After eating, it was almost time after watching the whole episode of the TV series, so he went into the kitchen and drank the Chinese medicine.

After everything was settled, he lay on the rocking chair on the balcony, leaning weakly against the back of the chair, shaking his feet and inquiring: what is the sign of kidney deficiency in a man.

He felt that he was going to be ruined by Sang Xian.

After lying down for a while, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Sang Xian: Bring some vegetables when you come back today.

Very annoying, very annoying [shit]: Do you want to do it yourself?

RS: If you want to learn something, Lu Yiran can do it, and so can I.

Very annoying, very annoying [shit]: What do you do to compare this with him?

RS: I can't be worse than him!

Nasty, nasty [shit]: You put your pants on when you're at home, what if a paparazzi shoots you with a drone?

RS: Do you care what you wear at home?

Soon he realized something was wrong, sat up, looked around, and suddenly saw a monitor in his living room with the camera pointed at him.

He stood up and walked under the monitor, took a photo and sent it to Sang Xian: Did you install it?

Very annoying, very annoying [shit]: Hmm.

Ran Shu stood quietly under the monitor for 2 minutes, and then started looking for other monitors all over the room, only to find that there was one in the living room, not in other rooms.

He quickly typed and asked: Did the old pervert install pinholes in my bathroom?Is there one facing the bed in the bedroom?

Very annoying [shit]: No, there is no need there, I can see it myself.

If a lover installs a monitor at home, other people will be angry and feel that the other party has violated their privacy.

But Ran Shu's focus was different. He was silent for a while, and then typed to ask: Is the monitor turned on for beauty?

Very annoying, very annoying [shit]: What kind of beauty do you want?

RS: Increase the brightness and adjust the saturation. At the very least, the skin needs to be smoothed. Don’t try to slim down your face. My face is too small, and it’s scary to have a meeting.

Very annoying, very annoying [shit]: Good.

Ran Shu stared at the camera for a while and was about to leave when he turned around suddenly, lifted up his clothes in front of the camera, played a trick, and then ran back to the bedroom to put on his pants.

After putting on his pajamas and coming out again, Ran Shu seemed to have arranged his hair, and sat gracefully on the rocking chair again, reading the script as if maintaining his posture under the camera.

After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help it anymore, picked up his phone and transferred the photos he took earlier to Su Anyi: Sang Xian installed a camera in my house.

Aunt Su: Is he suffering from a mental disorder?Why did you install this all of a sudden?You didn't fight with him?Break up again?

RS: Love me so much, how many bosses don't install surveillance cameras in the little wife's home?He wants to see me anytime, anywhere.

Aunt Su: It really is a perfect match. The two of you are probably arranged by the heavens. You are a perfect match and locked up.

RS: Jealous and domineering at the same time, he finally looks like a qualified boss, I am very pleased.

Aunt Su: Seeing that you enjoy this kind of treatment very much, I am also speechless.

RS: Singles like you don't understand how it feels when your lover is madly jealous for you. Every time I see Sang Xian being jealous, I feel that I am too perfect, which makes Sang Xian so obsessed with me.

Aunt Su: I'm also thinking about why I was suddenly nervous just now.

This is always the case in Ba Zong's novels. The Ba Zong have a strong desire to possess and control. After being controlled, the little wives try their best to resist, want to escape, and even think that the Ba Zong is terrible.

But when this kind of thing happened to Ran Shu, it would be completely different. He would feel: Sang Xian loves him so much that he can't stop loving him, and he really has infinite charm.

After showing affection with Su Anyi, a single dog, Ran Shu read the script for a while.

Feeling tired from lying down, he started to move his body.

First, remove the coffee table in the living room, and then lay a wider cushion in the middle, turn on the stereo and play music, and practice dancing on the cushion.

Don't you want to see it?

I'll show you enough.

Sang Xian was sitting in the office, with various reports on the computer screen in front of him.

There is also a small screen next to his screen, on which is the monitoring screen of Ran Shu's living room.He looked at the scene of Ran Shu practicing dancing in the living room, reached out for the earphones, and after putting them on, he could hear the music from Ran Shu.

After hearing the music, you can find the perfect point of Ran Shu's dancing.

Ran Shu's dance level has always been very high. He learned Chinese dance when he was a child, and his body was light. Later, he enrolled in interest classes and learned other dance types. He can perfectly master many types of dance.

A few years ago, there were dance programs that invited Ran Shu to be a mentor. At that time, Ran Shu chose the variety show "Not Me" and refused.Sometimes when he thinks about it, he also feels regretful, after all, Lu Yiran went later, which made Ran Shu feel very upset.

Looking at the picture of my lover dancing in the afternoon sun, it seems that even the irritating work has become a lot easier.

He raised the corners of his mouth, stopped working after a while, leaned on the back of the chair and watched the monitoring screen to relax for a while, picked up his mobile phone and told him: Take a rest when you are tired.

I like it very much [Xin]: Then have you rested?

X: Resting, looking at you.

In the monitoring screen, Ran Shu stretched, then walked under the monitoring screen, and made a gesture of heart to the camera.

Sang Xian looked at the surveillance screen and laughed.

Ran Shu waited until seven o'clock in the evening, but did not wait for Sang Xian to come back from shopping.

I received a message from Sang Xian on my phone: I might have to work overtime today, so why don't you eat something first.

Ran Shu looked at his mobile phone feeling uneasy for a while, but he didn't bother Sang Xian, ordered takeaway at home by himself, and continued to read the script.

As a result, Sang Xian didn't come back until eleven o'clock in the evening. After sitting quietly at home for a while, he finally couldn't hold back, changed his clothes and went out.

He got into his little sports car, set the navigation position, and drove out.

It was 10 minutes away from Sangxian's company. Because Ran Shu took a wrong turn, he finally arrived 10 minutes later.

After entering the company, he swiped his face and entered the company, and went straight to the meeting room.

Someone was guarding the door of the conference room, and he was a little flustered when he saw Ran Shu coming, so he let Ran Shu in after asking Shen Junjing.

Everyone in the meeting was shocked to see Ran Shu's sudden arrival, and the employees who were reporting also stopped and looked at Sang Xian in panic.

It turns out... after buying an entertainment company, will the artists in the company still come to their meeting?

Sang Xian didn't pay attention, but calmly asked Ran Shu, "Why are you here?"

"What time is it and you're still off work?!" Ran Shu asked extremely annoyed.

"Suddenly something went wrong with the project and needs to be dealt with."

The employees in the meeting didn't dare to move their positions, and they didn't know whether they should stay here to listen, and they were quite entangled.

They all looked at Shen Junjing, but they saw Shen Junjing sitting on a chair with a smile, looking like waiting for a good show.

Shen Junjing didn't care, so they didn't care either.

Ran Shu pulled a chair over and sat obliquely in front of Sang Xian, and asked, "What's the problem?"

"There is a mess at the headquarters that has been transferred to us, and we need to deal with it."

"Headquarters? Did your dad arrange it?"

"Ah."

Ran Shu didn't ask any more questions, picked up his phone, found Mr. Sang's phone number, and dialed it directly.

The other side quickly connected: "Ran Ran, what do you want to do with your uncle?"

"Uncle Sang, why did you arrange so much work for Sang Xian? It's almost twelve o'clock, he hasn't finished get off work yet, and he's still in a meeting."

"Yo, are you reconciled?"

"Well, didn't Auntie tell you?"

"No, we don't talk about you. You know what's going on with Sang Xian. If you don't arrange something for him, he starts to think wildly again. If you think too much, you will die. I can only arrange for him. Do some work and keep him busy."

Even when Ran Shu talked to Sang Xian's father, he was not polite: "Is this a little work? Is he your own son? The donkey of the production team can't be used like you!"

"Then..." Mr. Sang was a little confused, "Then shall I withdraw a bit?"

"It must be withdrawn, do I still have to direct you?"

"All right, all right, don't be angry, you guys are good, uncle won't make trouble for you."

"Then tell me how to deal with this matter!" Ran Shu refused to budge.

"Give your phone to Sang."

Ran Shu handed the phone to Sang Xian, and Sang Xian took it with a smile and said, "Dad."

Sang Xian turned his eyes around Ran Shu's body, and finally responded gently: "Well, okay, I see."

After Sang Xian hung up the phone, he waved to Shen Junjing: "Everyone will give out red envelopes."

Then say to others: "Get off work and have a day off tomorrow."

The people in the conference room burst into cheers immediately.

Shen Junjing picked up the phone with a smile, weighed it, and everyone who worked overtime gave 2 yuan in red envelopes, and then left the office with Ran Shu and Sang Xian.

When there were no other people left, Shen Junjing sighed: "You still have to be a little proprietress, the treatment of a son is not as good as that of a daughter-in-law."

Ran Shu rolled his eyes: "He and his father are both virtuous. If they don't clean up after a few days, they will go to the house to expose the tiles."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab Sang Xian's tie: "Hurry up!"

Sang Xian was dragged into the office by Ran Shu, and Sang Xian had to get his own things.

Shen Junjing wisely didn't follow, but went back to her office.

Not long after entering the door, Ran Shu was picked up by Sang Xian and placed on the desk, kissed him, and whispered: "Baby, I miss you..."

Ran Shu supported his neck and snorted softly: "Then I don't know how to go home, I have to come to you."

"Um……"

"Why, are you unhappy that I come to your company to take care of your affairs?"

"No, I like it." Sang Xian kissed his lips, "I like it very much."

For things like desks and office chairs, you should buy sturdy ones, especially if you meet an old and disrespectful owner like Sang Xian.

Short life.