Chapter 37 Together, Lying in Bed
The three of them, each with their own thoughts and three wonderful faces, returned to the sofa in the living room to watch TV.
Although Ning Zhiran had a smile on his face, cold sweat the size of soybeans was already dripping from his heart.
He thought he looked quite calm, but when his eyes accidentally glanced at Lily——
Buzz!
The one-hour phone call the day before yesterday, with all the words "Baby Taotao" and "time just for the two of us", kept playing in his mind on a loop.
Oh my God, what am I doing? This is Gong Gou's milk!
No, Ning Zhiran, you have to calm down.
The current situation is very simple. The cold-faced palace dog sitting on your left knows nothing.
I didn’t know you were Ningning in Ye Sheng, I didn’t know you had a big brother named G, and I didn’t know that you were having a hot affair with his fashionable old lady last night.
Lily, on the other hand, didn't seem to recognize you. But you have to be careful, one wrong word might reveal that you're the little chat host who's been playing the edge game.
Although he had not yet decided whether to live in Gong Gou's house in the future, Ning Zhiran was certain that once Lily found out, she would never allow such a person to step into Gong Gou's territory.
Help! Why has the air in this living room suddenly become so thin? Ah, I really want to escape!
Ning Zhiran stood up suddenly.
Gong Huai was startled by his sudden action: "Where are you going?"
Ning Zhiran hesitated, "There's no tea in the pot. I'll go make some."
"I'll go." Gong Huai stood up subconsciously.
Ning Zhiran: "Oh no, no, just sit down, I'll do it."
Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed into the kitchen with the teapot in his arms.
Gong Huai had no choice but to sit back in silence.
Okay, Gong Huai, you need to calm down.
The situation now is very simple. The little rabbit who went to make tea just now didn't know that you were G, and she didn't know that you were jealous of your grandma last night.
And Lily didn't seem to recognize you either. But you have to be careful, one wrong word might make Lily realize that you are the big fool she was talking about.
Although Gong Huai didn't care that Lily knew he was a "G" (after all, spending money to pursue his wife was natural), he was worried that once Lily found out that the little rabbit tooth was Ning Ning, she would look down on him because of this.
Gong Huai decided to talk to Lily about something else so that she could completely forget the little episode about Ye Sheng just now.
Lily picked up the phone, tapped the screen with her long nails, and brought the lit screen directly to Gong Huai's eyes: "Here, grandson, look."
"Yesterday, I was looking for this anchor to chat with me. This platform is really good, there are so many cute little boys. These past few days, I've been looking for people to keep me company. But this anchor is really sweet."
Gong Huai's usually calm heart began to tremble.
He remained calm: "Lily, I'm not interested in your private life."
Lily leaned closer with her phone in hand. "Hey kid, I'm talking to you about the industry you're investing in. Why aren't you interested at all? You need some business acumen. How could you not be interested..."
At this moment, footsteps were heard from the direction of the kitchen.
Ning Zhiran walked back, holding the steaming teapot, "Hey, what's Gong Huai not interested in?"
Before he could finish his words, Ning Zhiran saw Lily's phone screen.
That familiar Night Sound APP interface.
And the personal homepage of "Anchor Ningning".
Ning Zhiran: “…”
Ning Zhiran: QAQ
His hands shook and he almost dropped the teapot.
Lily asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Zhiran, do you know this app too?"
Ning Zhiran shook his head like a rattle: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it, I don't know."
Lily laughed heartily, put her phone down, and took a few sips of the milk tea she had just ordered. "You're such a good student. I found a streamer on social media to talk to me yesterday. She had a really nice voice, a bit like you."
Ning Zhiran and Gong Huai's hearts were in their throats.
Lily: "Well, that kid's voice is quite pinched, but your voice sounds much more natural."
The two of them felt their hearts drop out of their throats at the same time.
Gong Huai took the teapot from Ning Zhiran, poured two cups, and handed one to Ning Zhiran: "Don't stand, sit down."
Ning Zhiran laughed: "Well, well, I still have a paper to finish, I want to go upstairs to do my homework first."
Lily waved her hand kindly: "Good boy, go quickly, little Zhiran."
Ning Zhiran quickly fled from this horrible place.
Gong Huai looked at Ning Zhiran's back and breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Lily again, his eyes had relaxed a lot.
This scene is quite heartwarming.
It really feels like a family.
However, it is only a matter of time.
…
When people are embarrassed, they always make themselves look busy. Ning Zhiran was no exception. After returning to the room, he first walked around the room like a headless fly, jumped on the spot several times, and then took a very long shower.
After coming out of the shower, he had a bath towel on his head and was only wearing a pair of large shorts that Gong Gou had given him.
He lay down on the bed, holding a bag of snacks and stuffing them into his mouth handful by handful.
So scary.
So scary.
His secret was almost discovered by the Gong family.
Click, click.
Because Lily was still downstairs, Ning Zhiran didn't dare to start a live broadcast to make money. He could only chew food and stare at the ceiling in a daze, one bag after another.
I don’t know how long it took before I heard footsteps outside.
Someone knocked on the door.
"Finn?" It was Gong Huai's voice.
Ning Zhiran chewed potato chips and said vaguely, "What's wrong? Come in."
Gong Huai pushed the door open and whispered, "Lily is gone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Huai's eyes were glued to Ning Zhiran, unable to move away.
Ning Zhiran was half leaning on the head of the bed, with a thick bath towel draped over her head. Water was still dripping from the ends of her hair, which meandered down the side of her neck and condensed into crystal beads at her collarbone.
The body, fresh from the shower, was pale with a hint of pink. The Dior printed shorts hung loosely around the waist, highlighting the exposed waistline. The youthful, pale body, with a touch of immaturity, was imprinted unreservedly in Gong Huai's eyes.
Gong Huai stood still, but even his breathing began to feel hot.
It's so annoying.
Gong Huai looked away: "Why aren't you wearing a shirt?"
Ning Zhiran: "I'm staying in my room, why should I wear a shirt?"
Gong Huai: "That, that won't work either."
Ning Zhiran: "Mr. Gong Huai, why not?"
Gong Huai's mind raced: "It's cold now. You'll catch a cold if you do this."
"Pfft." Ning Zhiran was amused. "The heating in your house is quite strong, how can you catch a cold?"
Of course I'll catch a cold.
A cold can make your nose itchy, and your heart itchy too. My heart is itching right now. It's because you don't wear a shirt that I have a cold.
Gong Huai couldn't argue with Ning Zhiran, so he closed the door and left in a depressed mood.
Ning Zhiran thought this guy was really weird. How could such a dull person make a friend as lively and energetic as Chen Yan?
You really deserve to be scolded. It seems that people still need to have money. As long as you have money, even if you are a fool, the whole world will come to you.
Chew chew chew.
Ning Zhiran had barely taken a few bites of potato chips when Gong Huai returned. He was clutching a mountain of snacks, which he neatly stacked in a snack box. He also tossed a large white T-shirt over to Ning Zhiran, dropping it next to her.
Gong Huai: "Put on some clothes."
Ning Zhiran blinked and said, "I won't wear it."
Gong Huai: "I'll catch a cold."
Ning Zhiran: "Well, I won't wear it."
Gong Huai: "You are childish."
Ning Zhiran: "I'm older than you, what right do you have to say I'm childish? Little brother, it's so late, go back to your room and go to bed."
Little brother...
Little Rabbit Teeth, you clearly want to tear down the roof.
Gong Huai walked closer: "If you don't wear it, I won't let Auntie make vegetables with white sauce for breakfast tomorrow. Carrots, cancel."
Ning Zhiran put down the potato chips and pointed at Gong Gou angrily: "You!"
On the first day he moved in, Gong Gou asked him what he liked to eat, and he answered truthfully. So every morning for breakfast, there would be a plate of neatly sliced vegetables.
Now look what’s going on. This damn palace dog actually dares to cut off his food supply!
Ning Zhiran: "Mr. Gong Huai, you better be kidding me."
Gong Huai used the most ferocious tone to act like the most humble coward: "I was just kidding you."
Ning Zhiran: “.”
Ning Zhiran was speechless and annoyed: "I'm going to bed soon, why do you have to make me get dressed?"
This question stumped Gong Huai.
Yeah, why?
Perhaps it was because, from the moment he left until he went downstairs to prepare snacks for Little Rabbit Tooth, that white body, as beautiful as a freshly peeled lychee, had been hanging in front of his eyes and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
Gong Huai: "Wait a moment."
After saying that, he left again. After a while, he came back with a computer in his arms: "I have sorted out the things we need to discuss in class tomorrow, ahem, Case Study, and I want you to take a look at them for me."
Ning Zhiran: "Didn't we discuss this yesterday? I remember you went to take a shower right after we finished discussing it."
Gong Huai: "I don't like doing things, almost—"
Ning Zhiran's ears were callused from hearing this: "Alright, alright, that's enough, almost brother, then come over here."
After saying that, Ning Zhiran patted the side of the bed.
Gong Huai's Adam's apple slid up and down for a moment.
Lying on the bed with little rabbit tooth.
Okay, since you invited me, I can only accept your invitation reluctantly.
Gong Huai had a blank expression on his face, but he was actually very happy inside. He sat next to Ning Zhiran, holding his computer.
There was only a palm's distance between the two of them.
Ning Zhiran turned over, lay on the bed, raised her legs, and flipped through the document prepared for tomorrow on Gong Huai's computer.
"Hmm...project background introduction...data analysis..." Ning Zhiran held his chin in his hand and read with his feet dangling. "You write too seriously, don't you? Are you planning to use this to hypnotize the whole class?"
Gong Huai: "Okay, I'll change it."
Ning Zhiran: "Never mind, I think this is fine, there's nothing wrong with the academics. But Gong Huai, I find you quite interesting too. This document is as serious as you are."
Gong Huai: "You want me to be indecent?"
Ning Zhiran slid his fingers back and forth on the touchpad, his eyes never leaving the screen: "That's not what I meant."
Gong Huai leaned forward slightly, supporting himself with his arms on Ning Zhiran's side, as if to see the screen clearly, but in fact, he shortened the distance between them.
"Then what do you mean?" Gong Huai asked.
Ning Zhiran blinked her eyes, still looking at the computer: "What's wrong? Are you angry? I didn't scold you. I was just chatting with you."
Gong Huai said seriously: "I can be frivolous."
Ning Zhiran raised her head and looked at Gong Huai.
Then, he met those reserved eyes.
...It’s so close.
At that moment, Ning Zhiran's brain seemed to be hit by something, and forgotten spring/dream scenes came one after another.
For example, on his small single bed, Gong Huai held his waist tightly with one hand and kissed him very gently, which made him feel itchy all over. The itchiness came in waves, making him push forward unconsciously.
For example, in the intervals between kisses, Gong Huai's eyes, hidden under his thick eyelashes, were wet, blurry, yet full of indulgence.
Ning Zhiran opened her mouth.
yes.
Haven’t we changed the notes for Gong Gou?
This person...
Obviously, it's very dangerous.
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