"Where is her? She has been flirted by a man recently. Do you understand?"

Shen Xingnan rolled his eyes, "Nonsense!"

"Then, this man didn't say what if he liked her, but he flirted with her from time to time, and he always dominated the president. What should you do if my friend did?"

"Do your friend like this man?"

After Shen Xingnan's dialect, Mo Xiran was stunned for a moment.

He bit his lower lip, "She should, don't like it. She likes another person's."

In the last sentence, Mo Xiran himself was not sure.

"It's not easy? Then your friend just doesn't want to have too much involvement with this man who flirts with her?"

"Well, forget it, forget it."

"Then let her do something that the man hates. If he hates it, who will flirt with her?"

"Hate, is that?"

What does Zhou Yanchen hate?

...

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Zhou Yanchen's tall figure stood at the door.

Mo Xiran sat on the tatami, holding a book in his hand.

He looked at her, and she looked at him too.

The embarrassment last night seemed to be still there and it was not resolved by the day.

But it wouldn't work like this. Mo Xiran took the initiative to speak: "President, you are back."

Zhou Yanchen said "yes" and stepped in.

He walked into the bathroom.

That's now.

Do what he hates.

Putting down the book in his hand, Mo Xiran ran to the big bed.

She worked on psychological construction by the bed for a long time until the sound of water stopped and he was about to come out of the bathroom. Then she gritted her teeth and threw herself onto the bed.

The door opened and Zhou Yanchen stepped out.

When he saw the person on the big bed, he was stunned.

The phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously.

That's it, he was really angry.

Mo Xiran smiled and patted the seat beside him, "Achen, I'm waiting for you, come quickly!"

Get angry!

He will definitely get angry!

"Get out of here!"

"Are you looking for death?"

Yes! He will definitely say that!

But--

None of the expected reactions appeared.

Zhou Yanchen curled up the corners of his lips and walked slowly over.

Standing beside the bed, he stared at her and whispered, "Okay."

What is good?

Mo Xiran was stupid.

The next second, a person sat next to her, her shoulders were hugged.

"General, President?"

"What's wrong? Are you waiting for me?" Chunchun's male voice got into his ears.

"That! President! I was wrong!" Pushing him away, Mo Xiran crawled under the bed with both hands and feet.

He didn't even bother to wear slippers, and ran to the tatami barefoot.

She lifted the quilt to wrap herself around, and she was like a little turtle hiding in the shell, stuffed herself in the quilt and gasping for breath.

how so?

Didn’t he hate others going to his bed the most?

Why didn't you react now?

Plan 1, declared failure!

Plan 2, enthusiastically implemented!

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