After I touched porcelain, I became the sweetheart of the boss

Chapter 79

After Chen Asheng left, Xie Yun praised Song Yueran casually, and rolled to bed.

"Brother, good night~"

Song Yueran's expression was sad: "I haven't said I'm going to sleep yet."

Xie Yun: "??"

What's the reason? If he doesn't sleep, she can't sleep.

"No, brother, when did you become so authoritarian? You still want to criticize me for what happened just now. It has nothing to do with me."

Xie Yun acted on the spot as an innocent girl lying on the gun. She threw off the quilt and ran to Song Yueran, simply complaining: "How did I know that I could provoke such fans? It's not my fault. I can only blame me too much." Simple??"

Speaking of this, Xie Yun had no sense of crisis at all, she took it for granted, "I'm so simple, shouldn't my brother protect me more, why are you blaming me instead?"

outrageous.

Song Yueran: "..."

I didn't realize that this little mouth could be so good at babbling before, so he just said a word.

Just when Xie Yun was about to say something, Song Yueran resigned to his fate and closed his eyes: "Stop talking."

Seeing that Song Yueran understood the essence of her words, Xie Yun obediently didn't test a man on the verge of collapse, and nodded obediently: "Okay, good night, brother!"

"Brother go to bed early!"

Song Yueran: "..."

The next day, Xie Yun woke up early and was surprised to find that Song Yueran was still sleeping. Looking at the time, she must have woken up to wash up, and if she was later, she might not be able to catch up with the variety show.

Walking to the sofa, he kicked Song Yueran casually twice, acting as an emotionless alarm clock: "Brother, it's time to get up."

Seeing that the person was not awake, Xie Yun kicked him again, her small eyes murmured and she gave herself a reason: "It's not that I wanted to kick you, it's that you didn't wake up."

"Brother, why don't you get up when the sun is drying your ass?"

Xie Yun was still thinking about those reporters last night, so she was about to take a look. Who would have thought that Song Yueran would wake up and grab her leg reflexively.

Her center of gravity was unstable, and she made a unicorn: "Brother!! Brother, let go, I can't stand anymore!"

But her exclamation was still slow. Song Yueran sat up, and her legs were pulled forward. She didn't stop, and the whole person jumped down.

At this time, Xie Yun's brain reacted a little bit, and she covered her head and face with her hands, so that the small chance of teeth being knocked out was killed in the cradle.

She let out an ouch, one foot was grabbed by the other party, and she fell into Song Yueran's arms in an extremely weird posture, and was imprisoned on this small sofa.

Xie Yun's chin was on Song Yueran's chest, and she just lay on her stomach and tried to talk to Song Yueran: "Brother, are you awake? Can you let go?"

In this posture, her legs are a little uncomfortable, and the posture is not very elegant
Song Yueran's heavy brain was confused for a while before he came back to his senses. He let go of Xie Yun's legs and stood up with his arms around her shoulders.

He didn't look at Xie Yun, and walked to the bathroom coldly: "I'm going to wash up."

Xie Yun: "Wait a minute!"

Song Yueran turned his head and looked puzzled: "?"

"Brother, what's wrong with your voice?" It's different from usual, it's more... Sexy and magnetic.

Xie Yun ran over and looked carefully at Song Yueran's expressionless face. She was very serious: "Brother, say something again and let me hear your voice."

Song Yueran was speechless, and stretched out his hand to push Xie Yun away without any attitude, but Xie Yun's movements were faster than him.

He touched his forehead directly and said in surprise, "It's so hot!"

Needless to say, Xie Yun put her hands behind her back as a reflex, as if she had touched a rock.

Song Yueran raised his hand to touch it himself, and it wasn't that hot.

He had just taken two steps when Xie Yun moved her hand faster and touched his chest.

Song Yueran: "!"

He clutched his chest, and then felt that this action was a bit sissy, so he put his hand down again.

Xie Yun was even more surprised, she still had this little guilt in her heart, of course only a little bit: "Brother, you seem to have caught a cold, you are so cold."

As she said that, she put her eyes on the small sofa and the thin bed.

Song Yueran mocked lightly: "Who do I owe this to?"

Seeing that Xie Yun was still standing there staring at the sofa in a daze after finishing speaking, he added another sentence, afraid that Xie Yun would blame herself: "It's nothing, it will be fine tomorrow."

Immediately afterwards, he heard the dangerous speech: "Brother, you have so many muscles, and you have rows of chocolates. It's not like that, and it's not like you caught a cold without a quilt."

Song Yueran: "..."

Guilty asshole.

Xie Yun looked at Song Yueran with warning eyes, and covered her mouth with interest.

Then he waved his hand to signal Song Yueran to wash up.

Song Yueran stood in front of the mirror, expressionlessly took out the disposable toothbrush prepared by the hotel and used it.

The phone on the sink just happened to light up.

He just glanced at it, then turned off the screen again.

He turned it off and then turned it on again.

Yan Yufeng: [Boss, I'm here to spy on the military, did you have a good night last night? 】

Yan Yufeng: [The reporters have already been sent away, today is the first day of the crew, we need to work harder. 】

Song Yueran: "..."

When Song Yueran came out, Xie Yun had finished washing in the small bathroom. She was wearing a small white suspender and just wandered around the room. Seeing Song Yueran coming out, she explained plainly: "The reporters are all gone."

Song Yueran: "I know."

Xie Yun was stunned for a moment, then asked casually, "Huh? Brother, how do you know?"

Song Yueran had a headache: "I just know, let's go."

Seeing that Song Yueran was about to go outside in a bathrobe, Xie Yun was so frightened that she quickly ran to the person: "Brother, wait a moment, if you do what we do, you must be more careful, there will always be people who surprise you."

Song Yueran: "..."

The most unexpected person was her.

Xie Yun Maomao opened the door sullenly, stood in the corridor for a while, and saw that there was no one there, so she waved Song Yueran out.

Song Yueran didn't cooperate with him at all, so he just came out of her room and unlocked the door next door.

If it was photographed again, it would be because Yan Yufeng mishandled it. Yan Yufeng still has this ability.

Xie Yun: "..."

It was a demeanor she couldn't learn.

Seeing that the door was closed, Xie Yun stood in front of the door and told Song Yueran in a low voice: "Brother, wait an hour before you come out, otherwise it will be obvious, I can't start an affair with you!"

Song Yueran was speechless, standing inside the door was very displeased with the damn sound insulation effect.

He murmured softly: "Understood."

After Xie Yun packed up, she went downstairs humming while wearing sunglasses. She didn't meet a reporter friend until she reached the hotel entrance.

These people really come and go in a hurry.

Xie Yun dragged her suitcase, as if thinking of something, she sent a WeChat message to Song Yueran.

(End of this chapter)