C8 The Director Broke in

Soong Han:... ...

Who cares? While he was thinking, he had already taken a step forward. In his heart, he was praising himself for being a good young man in the 21st century. On the first day he lived with his sworn enemy, he took care of his medicine and cooked porridge. Now he was in charge of the job of a nanny.

"Wu..." Jee Yuanzhi felt something kick his face. He opened his eyes and looked. It was a big foot. He was so scared that he seemed to have activated emergency mode. He got up abruptly after a few rolls. With a clunk, his head hit the cabinet. "F * ck!" he cursed in his heart.

Was it good? It was good to hear.

Soong Han's expression was as fierce as a tiger as he watched Soong Han's actions.

Jee Yuanzhi's eyes were filled with stubborn and pitiful tears. "F * ck! Soong Han, you are abnormal. I just don't want to cover you with the blanket. You're using your feet to kick my face?!"

Soong Han looked like he had been wronged. He spread his hands and raised his chin to show where he was now. "I didn't do it on purpose. You slept and rolled down and woke me up. I haven't settled the score with you yet. I was afraid that you would fall asleep and feel cold. I kicked you a few times to see if you are awake."

"I'm sure your whole family has leg moss!" Jee Yuanzhi was angry. Soong Han felt that this scene was familiar. He narrowed his eyes and thought about it. Hmm... it looked like the pufferfish at home. When one was angry, it was carved from the same mold.

Jee Yuanzhi looked at him coldly. The pain in his head had not recovered yet. He got up and wanted to go to bed.

Soong Han did not know what to say. He turned his eyes to the magazine and pretended to look at it calmly.

Jee Yuanzhi was furious. He quickly wrapped the towel around himself and covered himself with the blanket. He hated Soong Han so much that he wanted to kill him. He knew what he liked.

"I'm going to sleep. If I fall down again, don't touch me. If you kick me again, I'll bite off your big toe." He threatened Salted Fish without any aura.

Who would listen to the words of a caterpillar wrapped around him?

Jee Yuanzhi fell asleep the moment he touched the bed. In the last second, he was still arrogant and ready to fight. In this second, he had fallen asleep.

Soong Han put down the magazine and stretched. He poured two cups of water and placed them on the bed. He drank half of the water in one cup. He had a habit of drinking 200 ml of Yin Yang Water every morning when he woke up. The so-called Yin Yang Water was half overnight water and half fresh water.

Soong Han turned off the light and the entire room fell into darkness. He laid beside Jee Yuanzhi.

There was a heater in the room, so he naturally wouldn't be cold. Therefore, he did not mind giving him the blanket.

He had not slept for a long time. At this moment, when he heard Jee Yuanzhi's even breathing, he felt at ease for no reason. Just like that, his mind was muddled for an unknown amount of time before he fell asleep.

The next morning...

The glaring sunlight sneaked into the room. It passed through the curtains and shone on Jee Yuanzhi's face. He frowned, and his eyelashes flickered, and he slowly opened them.

The fragrance of the lunar season assailed his nose. His warm palm was pressed against his back. He raised his head. Soong Han was sleeping. His usually indifferent face was no longer like this after sleeping. At this moment, they were maintaining the strange posture of Jee Yuanzhi in Soong Han's arms.

They were too distracted to notice the sound of footsteps.

"Are you guys awake? The director and a female staff member suddenly broke into the room. They were not on guard at all. When they saw the scene in front of them, the female staff member had a big reaction.

"All of you, get out of here!"