Chapter 211 The Cold Boss in the Entertainment Industry and His Canary 27 shuhaige.net



The next morning.

Mo Shengyuan's biological clock rang, he opened his eyes, glanced down at the person in his arms, bent down and kissed the boy's forehead, and finally took away Chu Yanyan's hand on him with a light movement. After covering the person with the quilt, he walked out and went to the bathroom in the next room to wash, take a shower, and do a series of other things.

The cold water washed away the remaining dizziness in my head, I crossed my fingers in my hair, and recalled the fragmented memories of yesterday.

When he went to a drinking party, he originally planned to ask his secretary to block the drinking for him, but because the client had some powerful background, he toasted himself to express his sincerity, but he drank too much without realizing it.

However, he was not completely dizzy, but was in a state of half-drowsiness and half-awakeness. The reason he did this was to test Chu Yanyan's heart.

Although he was indeed only supporting the other party with money, it was natural for Chu Yanyan to take the initiative in whatever he asked for. But he was just a servile person. He wanted to know and demand more gentle treatment from Chu Yanyan. Of course, he might also feel disgusted. No matter what the result was, he didn't care. He just wanted a result.

As a result, things turned out to be slightly better than he had imagined. He accidentally bit Chu Yanyan's back of the hand and got slapped.

Thinking of this, Mo Shengyuan reached out and touched it. He didn't see it when he looked in the mirror, but he felt a little numb when he touched it.

Phew, the little bastard took action with quite a bit of force.

Thinking of Chu Yanyan's quiet and skillful appearance when she was sleeping, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

After changing clothes.

Mo Shengyuan walked into the bedroom with a medicine box and carefully wiped the back of his hand that was bitten by him with a cotton swab dipped in medicinal wine. He saw that the skin on the thin and tender back of his hand was red from the light bite he made. The person who was falling asleep was sleeping soundly.

After applying the ointment, he bandaged it and carefully tucked his hand under the sheets.

After packing up the medicine box, he placed it in the corner of the table, walked to the closet, picked up his work clothes, then walked out slowly and closed the door.

Chu Yanyan, who was sleeping, heard some tiny noises, but his eyelids were too heavy and he was still in a dream, so he could only frown to express his dissatisfaction. When the sounds gradually disappeared, he continued to sleep.

He didn't wake up until around eight or nine o'clock.

He stood up, stretched his hands, and then saw the bandage tied in a knot on his left hand. The cool feeling on the back of his hand spread to his brain nerves.

There was a hint of joy between Chu Yanyan's eyebrows. It must have been Mo Shengyuan who bandaged him.

Before filming started, Chu Yanyan stayed in the house every day reading the script. He had read the script several times and had memorized the character's lines by heart.

"Xiao Qi, I think filming is pretty good." Chu Yanyan had never been involved in filming before, but she felt pretty good about herself.

Seeing Chu Yanyan's growing ambition, the system said, "Kid, try again before you tell me this. Speaking of which, didn't I give you 500,000 yuan before? How did you use that money?"

"Let's trade stocks first." Chu Yanyan said calmly.

Knowing that Chu Yanyan's ultimate goal was to develop in the investment industry, the system did not say anything, but was worried that the financial industry in this dimension would be disrupted by Chu Yanyan again.

Around 5:30 in the afternoon, Mo Shengyuan came back from get off work.

After seeing the people in the house, his home-loving heart finally settled down. I have to say, the feeling of having people at home is really different from being alone at home.

"Are you back?" Chu Yanyan, wearing a gray apron and holding a spatula, poked her head out of the kitchen and looked towards Mo Shengyuan.

"I'm back." Mo Shengyuan's stern face moved slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he replied.

He walked into the kitchen and watched Chu Yanyan skillfully handle everything. He also went up to help pass the washed vegetables and plates. The waiting process was a bit boring. He asked, "How do you have time to cook today? How are you familiar with the script?"

Chu Yanyan added seasoning to the dish while replying to Mo Shengyuan: "It's a bit boring staying at home alone. I'm almost familiar with it."

Mo Shengyuan replied without hesitation: "If you are bored, you can go to the company to do other things, or you can stay in the office with me."

"Oh, I'd better not disturb you from working. It's nice to cook some dishes you like occasionally." Chu Yanyan said, took the plate handed over by Mo Shengyuan, and scooped up the fried vegetables in the pot.

At the dining table.

As expected, when Mo Shengyuan saw the two plates of carrots, his hand holding the chopsticks instantly became weak: "Why do you like eating carrots so much? Why don't you try a different taste?"

Chu Yanyan chewed the food in his mouth, ate it with rice, and said to Mo Shengyuan: "Well, maybe I just like to eat it."

As he spoke, he picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a piece of carrot and put it in Mo Shengyuan's bowl: "You can try it, maybe it tastes good to you?"

Mo Shengyuan didn't touch the slice on the bowl, and instead looked at Chu Yanyan's face with a strange look on his face. "Eating too many carrots will make your face turn yellow."

Chu Yanyan stopped chewing and unconsciously touched his face: "Is there...?"

"Not at the moment." Mo Shengyuan retracted his gaze, looking down at the glaring spot on the white rice. He couldn't let Chu Yanyan feel bad, so he picked it up and took a small bite. It was okay. Under Chu Yanyan's gaze, he ate the carrot slice along with the white rice.

Seeing Mo Shengyuan finish the carrot, Chu Yanyan stared at him with sparkling eyes and asked, "How does it taste?"

"Not bad." Mo Shengyuan commented concisely, but he did not take the initiative to pick up a piece.

Being able to eat one piece was already a great achievement. Chu Yanyan didn't want to force him, so she had to let Mo Shengyuan accept it subtly.

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