Chu Li felt heartbroken. Why did the word 35 sound like Ouyang Jie was disgusted by his age when he said it?

Ouyang Jie added another blow, "I have 23 and you have 35. How dare you attack me?"

Chu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You knew I was old, but you still followed me, an old uncle, back to my room to sleep?"

Ouyang Jie was so embarrassed that his face turned red and he had no way to refute.

Remembering that this was not his fault, Ouyang Jie angrily scolded, "It was all because of you that you said you were going to talk about something and took me back to your room. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to sleep in the same room with you. They would misunderstand that I was your wife."

Chu Li laughed again, "I didn't tie your feet."

Ouyang Jie's face turned even redder.

He could say that he didn't want to leave because he felt comfortable sleeping with Chu Li. It sounded like he was just trying to get close to me.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have taken you back to the room."

Chu Li immediately took the initiative to apologize. What if he angered Ouyang Jie and he left him to go home?

"It was your fault in the first place."

As soon as Chu Li apologized, Ouyang Jie immediately became angry.

Chu Li, who had coaxed Ouyang Jie, was visibly in a good mood.

He lowered his head and wanted to kiss Ouyang Jie, but Ouyang Jie covered his mouth and said, "Don't touch me, your lips are bleeding."

Ouyang Jie refused, so Chu Li naturally wouldn't force it. He kissed Ouyang Jie's palm, covered him with the quilt, turned off the small light, and coaxed Ouyang Jie, "It's too late, you should go to bed. You have to go to work tomorrow."

Ouyang Jie suddenly felt his body tingling, the hand that had been kissed by Chu Li tightened, and his face turned red uncontrollably.

Worried about being seen by Chu Li, he immediately turned over and faced Chu Li.

Chu Li hugged Ouyang Jie from behind and bent down to kiss the back of Ouyang Jie's neck.

Ouyang Jie's face turned even redder, and his heart was still beating fast.

Ouyang Jie covered his chest and felt it was outrageous. It was not the first time that Chu Li hugged and kissed him like this. Why was his heart beating so fast now?

It must be because I was too angry, that's for sure.

Ouyang Jie paralyzed himself.

Chu Li knew that Ouyang Jie was having a psychological struggle, so he smiled and hugged Ouyang Jie's waist tightly, wrapping Ouyang Jie's body in his arms.

Ouyang Jie bit his lip in anger and kept cursing himself for being sick. All he thought about was going home to sleep tomorrow, otherwise his innocence would be in jeopardy if he continued like this.

At the same time, in Lu Yanchen's room upstairs.

Song Chi was lying on the bed, drawing, swinging his legs and humming a song, feeling so comfortable.

After taking a shower, Lu Yanchen came out of the bathroom and walked towards the big bed. He leaned over to see what Song Chi was doing!

What caught my eye was a very beautiful European and American court painting. The tall man in it was wearing royal clothes, a sword at his waist, with sharp eyes and a majestic demeanor.

"You've finished your bath."

Song Chi put down his paintbrush and sat up happily.

"Um."

Lu Yanchen responded.

"Do you want to look at the documents later?"

"We'll have to wait and see."

"Then you lean against the headboard and watch, and I'll draw for you."

After Song Chi finished speaking, he pursed his lips and patted the place next to him. He looked so cute.

Lu Yanchen raised the corner of his mouth and kissed Song Chi before going to get the documents.

He listened to Song Chi and leaned against the bed to read documents, while Song Chi lay across his legs and continued to draw, swinging his legs. The little Pi Gu's waist was perky and thin, and the curves were clearly visible.

Lu Yanchen was originally reading a document, but his eyes fell on Song Chi Bi Gu. He didn't know how the young master would react if he patted him, whether he would angrily call him a hooligan.