"Huh? What's wrong? You keep staring at me?"
Song Chi looked up and asked Lu Yanchen, who was leaning against the headboard but not looking at the documents, but looking down at him.
"Ahem, it's okay."
Lu Yanchen put his hand to his mouth to clear his throat, and pretended to be calm as his eyes fell on the document in his hand.
Song Chi scratched his head, looking confused.
She was clearly looking at him! Even when he was drawing, he could feel Lu Yanchen's gaze.
Could it be that I was wrong?
Song Chi scratched his head again, thinking that he must have seen it wrong. He lowered his head and continued to draw on Lu Yanchen, his legs swinging up and down, looking very leisurely.
Lu Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect the young master to be so perceptive and noticed that he was looking at him.
If he had really filmed the young master doing fasting just now, the young master would have been so angry that he would have died, and he would probably have called him a pervert.
Lu Yanchen forced himself to calm down and not look at Song Chi, but Song Chi's white legs kept swaying in front of him, and the curve of his waist became more and more obvious. How could he concentrate on reading the documents?
"Ahhhhh what are you doing..."
Song Chi, who was picked up by Lu Yanchen, suddenly flew into the air and screamed in shock.
Lu Yanchen, who was already anxious, had no time to answer Song Chi's question. He raised his head and covered Song Chi's mouth, then strode towards the bathroom.
Song Chi was stunned by the kiss. He didn't do anything! Why did the villain make such a fuss?
Song Chi was kissed until tears came out and he was about to cry, but Lu Yanchen did not let him go and slammed the bathroom door shut.
An hour and a half later.
Song Chi, who was carried out of the bathroom by Lu Yanchen, was furious and scolded Lu Yanchen with red eyes, "Old hooligan, so dishonest..."
Satisfied, Lu Yanchen smiled brightly, looked up and kissed Song Chi before walking towards the big bed.
"Asshole, how dare you ignore me."
Song Chi twisted Lu Yanchen's arm hard, his voice hoarse and unclear whether it was from shouting or for some other reason.
Lu Yanchen suppressed his smile and gently put Song Chi on the bed, "I'm not ignoring you."
"You clearly ignored me, and you didn't say a word even when I scolded you."
Song Chi, with wet eyelashes, cursed again. He immediately kicked Lu Yanchen after his back fell on the bed and asked angrily, "I didn't do anything, but you punished me for no reason."
He hasn't done anything yet, but he's clearly seducing me.
Lu Yanchen complained in his heart.
Of course, he couldn't say it out loud, because if he did, the young master would really get angry.
"What are you looking at me for? Hurry up and pour me some water."
Song Chi, with red eyes, kicked Lu Yanchen again and wiped his tears, feeling very aggrieved.
"good."
Lu Yanchen leaned over and kissed Song Chi, walked to the sofa and coffee table to pour a glass of water for Song Chi, returned to the big bed and sat down and handed it to Song Chi.
Song Chi got up, snorted at Lu Yanchen in annoyance, then took the water, held it in his hands and drank it with his head slightly tilted back.
He felt uncomfortable as soon as he swallowed the water, and was extremely angry.
He finished the water, stuffed the empty cup into Lu Yanchen's hand, lay down with his back to Lu Yanchen, covered himself with the quilt, and ignored Lu Yanchen in a bad mood.
Lu Yanchen smiled and stood up, putting the empty cup back on the coffee table. He went back to the big bed, bent down, put away Song Chi's drawing pens and notebooks, and sorted out his own documents and put them on the bedside table. He turned off the lights, lifted the quilt, lay down behind Song Chi, and held Song Chi in his arms.
"I'm angry and I don't want to bother with you now." Song Chi snorted.
Lu Yanchen hugged Song Chi's waist and rubbed his stomach, and whispered the reason for his stupidity, "Your curves are so obvious when you lie on my legs, how can I hold it?"
Huh? Is that why?
Song Chi was shocked.
After all, he couldn't see himself, so how could he know how attractive he was at that time.
He turned over and looked up in the light of the dim lamp, frowning and observing Lu Yanchen's expression. There really was no intention of joking at all.
Song Chi's face suddenly turned red. Is he so charming?
Seeing Song Chi's reaction, Lu Yanchen wanted to laugh. Not only was the young master not angry, he seemed to be a little happy.
Lu Yanchen lowered his head and covered Song Chi's mouth, his hand gently stroking Song Chi's ears to deepen the gap.
After receiving the kiss, Song Chi only felt a little numb all over, like an electric shock.
He clutched Lu Yanchen's robe tightly, tilted his head back and kissed Lu Yanchen hard to catch his breath, tears falling again.
Lu Yanchen's breathing became disordered.
He didn't continue kissing, let go of Song Chi, and lowered his head to peck Song Chi's lips.
Song Chi covered his mouth with his face flushed, "I forgive you, it's because I'm so charming that you can't stand it."
The corners of Lu Yanchen's mouth curved up again. The young master is so easy to coax.
He lowered his head and kissed the back of Song Chi's hand again, with the doting in his eyes overflowing.
Song Chi was not blind and saw Lu Yanchen's entire expression.
He let go of his mouth, raised his head and gave Lu Yanchen a kiss, which was particularly clear in the quiet room.
Song Chi didn't expect the voice to be so loud. He raised his head and threatened fiercely, "You...you...if you dare to make fun of me, I will beat you to death."
How could Lu Yanchen possibly make fun of Song Chi? He was so happy that he couldn't contain himself.
He gently touched Song Chi's face, feeling fortunate to have met such a good lover like Song Chi.
Although she is 6 years younger than him, she is not willful at all and is very well-behaved.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Song Chi was puzzled and suddenly touched his face without saying anything.
"fine."
Lu Yanchen lowered his head and kissed Song Chi.
Song Chi looked very happy to be kissed again. He nestled in Lu Yanchen's arms and rubbed his head against Lu Yanchen's neck.
The corners of Lu Yanchen's mouth curved a little more sharply, and he rubbed Song Chi's head.
Ring, ring, ring...
The landline on the bedside table suddenly rang.
Lu Yanchen reached back and put the receiver to his ear, and used his free hand to cover Song Chi in his arms with the quilt.
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