After getting to know each other through the previous paintings, it was getting dark and they officially checked into the villa.

In order to create a good show effect, the production team specially prepared only three rooms.

In other words... tonight, each couple has to sleep in the same room.

After the objection was invalid, each couple could only move in with their suitcases.

Fei Wan specifically chose a room facing the sea, but upon entering the room, he found that there was only one bed.

The program team...the arrangement is wonderful.

But it is of course impossible for them to sleep together, so it is obvious that someone will have to sleep on the floor.

Fu Jingyu's expression was calm, and even when he learned that there was only one bed, there was no change.

Fei Wan couldn't guess Fu Jingyu's thoughts. As an artist under Sheng Xi and an employee of the president, Fei Wan accepted his fate and took the initiative to pick up the quilt and spread it on the floor.

What can she do?

The show’s CP is the boss, and it’s pretty good for her to sleep on the floor, really.

After all, this is someone you want to flirt with, so it’s okay to pamper him.

Fei Wan tried to comfort herself, but just as she unfolded the corner of the quilt, she found that she couldn't pull it up.

Her gaze gradually extended along one corner of the quilt, and the other end was pressed by Fu Jingyu. Fu Jingyu bent down slightly, and his slender white hands also followed to adjust the quilt.

Even a very ordinary task was done by him to appear extremely elegant and flawless.

! ?

Noticing Fei Wan's gaze, Fu Jingyu looked up and happened to see her cute eyes with a hint of surprise. She was probably thinking about something strange again.

Fu Jingyu's eyes softened a bit, and he coughed lightly and said lightly: "Help you."

These words took on a different meaning in Fei Wan's ears. Combined with Fu Jingyu's previous experience of sabotaging her, it seemed that Fu Jingyu had tacitly agreed to her sleeping on the floor and even made the bed for her.

After the bed was made, Fei Wan took out his big rabbit doll from the suitcase and placed it aside.

This action puzzled Fu Jingyu. In order to preserve his last bit of dignity, Fei Wan held the rabbit doll tightly and replied, "I really like sleeping on the floor."

She was so moved by herself that she almost cried about maintaining the president's reputation and her self-awareness as an employee.

Fu Jingyu realized that her mood was not right, and he understood what was going on. He narrowed his eyes and half-hid his faint smile.

"The ground is cold."

"Yeah." Fei Wan responded weakly.

"The ground is cold."

Okay, okay, she gets it.

Fei Wan rubbed her rabbit ears angrily, feeling that Fu Jingyu was ridiculing her even though he knew the truth.

"So even if you really like it, why not give it up and let me have the land."

Fu Jingyu leaned over and slightly moved forward towards her, his voice low and gentle.

Fei Wan paused while rubbing the rabbit's ears, then realized that he was wrong.

Fu Jingyu leaned so close that the breathing between them seemed to be clearly audible.

This made Fei Wan's face turn slightly hot and he was stunned for a long time.

She had always been the one to initiate the flirting with Fu Jingyu, but there had been no progress in the past few months. Fu Jingyu always talked to her about work, but this time, Fu Jingyu's ambiguous actions always made her wonder what was going on.

For example, there are three major illusions in life.

The most important thing is that he likes me.

It's all an illusion.

Fei Wan got up, sat on the bed, concealed his thoughts, and threw the rabbit doll to him regardless.

"Then I'll accept it with reluctance. The rabbit is yours and the bed is mine."

Fu Jingyu caught the soft and cute rabbit doll that was about half the height of a human. The cold and aloof president hugged the pink and tender rabbit. The contrast was huge, and there was no longer the sense of distance due to the huge difference in status.

It seems that Fu Jingyu can't control everything. For example, now, Fu Jingyu, who is known as a legend in the business world, is having trouble dealing with a plush doll.

Fei Wan couldn't help laughing, and saw that Fu Jingyu wanted to put the rabbit doll back on the bed.

It was so hard to see the CEO and the rabbit together. In order to prevent Fu Jingyu from throwing the doll back to her, Fei Wan made a quick decision and crawled into the bed and pretended to sleep.

"Good night, I'm going to sleep! You must treat my rabbit well and don't neglect it!"

Seeing this, Fu Jingyu looked at the rabbit doll in his arms. The rabbit had big, innocent and cute eyes, and it looked a bit like its owner.

And its owner was laughing loudly under the quilt.

After turning off the lights, the cold moonlight poured in from the window onto the ground, scattering its light all over the ground, giving it a faint glow.

Fu Jingyu held the rabbit in his arms. He rarely touched furry things, so he frowned slightly.

But from his perspective, the girl was sleeping on the bed, the moonlight pouring down, her sleeping face was beautiful and peaceful.

Fu Jingyu's brows gradually relaxed and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

Good night,

Bunny girl.