Ji Yun suddenly blushed, got down from Cheng Xian's arms, and leaned against the window, making a silent protest with his back, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮!

Nan Song looked towards the other window uncomfortably, his lips moving silently.

She should be under the car, not in the car...

*

The expected dynamic scene did not happen immediately. Cheng Xian made an appointment to talk with someone and sent Ji Yun and Nan Song to the hotel. He then took the car to see the client. Ji Yun stood at the car door like an etiquette lady.

Bian held his hands in front of him and obediently sent him away.

"Bye husband, I'm waiting for you to come back."

Hearing these words, Cheng Xian kept a straight face all the way before he smiled. He touched Ji Yun's face with his slender palm before leaving in the car.

As soon as Cheng Xian left, Ji Yun immediately lost all his strength and turned to look at Nan Song bitterly, "I'm going to be miserable tonight."

Nan Song smiled very unsympathetically and said: "Yeah."

"What did you say?"

Ji Yun stepped forward and put his arms around Nan Song's neck, pushing her towards the hotel. He leaned into her ear and said, "I have to prepare some props to coax Brother Cheng."

"What props?" Nan Song looked at him confused.

Ji Yun pretended to be mysterious and said, "We'll talk about it later."

Go to the front desk to check in, and the room next to Nan Song happens to be vacant. Ji Yun wants to move in, but Nan Song refuses without thinking, "No."

"Why?" Ji Yun looked at his sister with a hurt look on his face, "Don't you want to be my neighbor?"

"I don't want to." Nan Song said, "You guys make too much noise at night."

Although the soundproofing effect of this hotel was okay, it was impossible to hear no movement at all, and she didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

"..." Ji Yun looked disgusted.

The young lady at the front desk lowered her head, trying hard not to laugh, but she couldn't help feeling sorry.

Oops, such a good-looking little brother, it’s a pity that the famous grass has an owner, and I don’t know which girl is so lucky?

Nan Song's protest was ineffective, but Ji Yun still forced the front desk to book him a standard room next to Nan Song. Nan Song sighed from the bottom of his heart, "It's over. How will I sleep at night after this? If Yu Jinwen is here,

They could still manage to fight, but how could she do it alone?

After pushing the luggage into the elevator, Nan Song did not forget to warn the fourth brother, "Please keep your noise down at night, don't disturb my sleep."

"Look what you said, we are here to play, not to 'fight'."

Ji Yun locked Nan Song's throat again and lectured her: "Also, can you stop talking nonsense outside? I don't want to lose face?"

Nan Song chuckled for a while, "You have said everything you can and cannot say, and you still blame me?"

"I said it's my business, you can't say..."

The brother and sister bickered all the way to the floor of the room. Ji Yun pushed the suitcase into his room and ran to Nan Song.

"Are you still filming today?"

"Yes." Nan Song changed his shoes, opened the bottle of mineral water, poured a few sips into his mouth, and said, "There is a play this afternoon."

"What time is it?"

"Just go there at four o'clock."

"That's enough time."

Ji Yun glanced at the time, and then said excitedly: "Hurry up, take out all your clothes, and then help me choose one."
Chapter completed!