Zhao Jindong said "yes" and saw a light coming from outside, and a car parked outside the corridor.

He turned his head and looked at the door, and heard a very familiar voice, which was Song Chen's voice: "Don't you come in and sit down?"

The crispness makes a slight joy come to people's hearts.

After the car outside turned around and drove away, Song Chen pushed open the door and entered the hall, holding one hand in his pocket, and walking seemed to be in the wind: "You are still eating."

"Are you full? If you haven't eaten enough, sit down and eat something." Mrs. Zhao said.

"I ate it outside, you guys eat it. I'll go upstairs first. I stepped into the water when I got off the car." He said and raised his feet. The white sneakers were a little dirty. He smiled at Zhao Jindong and went upstairs.

After Zhao Jindong finished drinking the last two sips of the soup, the soup was still hot, and it seemed that it could warm the internal organs until it was in his stomach.

When he arrived upstairs, he saw Song Chen taking a shower in the bathroom and sat down on the bed. After taking a shower, Song Chen came out and was originally naked. When he saw Zhao Jindong in the bedroom, he quickly ran back.

But Zhao Jindong still saw his naked butt and laughed.

After a while, Song Chen put on his bathrobe and came out. His hair was only half-dry, and it looked darker and brighter. Zhao Jindong said, "I know I am ashamed now. I forgot that you were so excited to run into my office to take off naked."

Song Chen said: "I'm afraid you can't stand it after seeing it, but if you don't love me, I won't let you do it. Wouldn't that torture you? I will not torture you if I have kindness."

He said as he headed to the cloakroom. Zhao Jindong stretched out his long legs and blocked his way: "Who sent you back? Who asked to sit at home?"

"Meng Shi." Song Chen said.

"Do I want you to have a driver? I have a car at home?"

"Are you jealous when Meng Shi sent me back?"

"What are you jealous?" Zhao Jindong said, "I want you to be convenient for you to go out, and do you want to be with you."

Song Chen smiled, stepped over his leg, and went to the cloakroom to change his pajamas.

In fact, they live and work differently. Even if they are together at night, they do their own things. But maybe they have been used to it recently, Zhao Jindong felt very comfortable. He was tired of reading the tablet. He rubbed his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Song Chen. He saw Song Chen sitting on the bed and typing on the computer, typing with crackles.

He typed quite quickly, and he typed blindly without looking at the keyboard. His fingers were flowing on the keyboard, and he looked very professional.

His expression was so focused that he turned his head to look at him that he didn't notice it.

Zhao Jindong has finished his work and has a lot of things recently. He slept late and got up early. He put down his glasses and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he saw that Song Chen had closed the computer and knelt on the bed and twisted his waist and shaking his neck.

“Discomfortable?”

"Yes." Song Chen said: "Sure enough, I can't sit on the bed and write, it's tiring."

"You get ready, I'll press it for you."

Song Chen was stunned for a moment and immediately lay on the bed. Zhao Jindong got on the bed and pressed him seriously. When he pressed his waist, Song Chen suddenly shrank and held his hand with a smile: "Forget it, it's so itchy."

Yingying held her slender waist, her fingers were slender and her palms were wide. She could hold most of the time by stretching it out. Then she was her bulging buttocks. Zhao Jindong's hand returned to Song Chen's shoulder and pinched his neck.

"You want to start an entertainment company?" he asked.

Song Chen said: "What did your wife tell you?"

Zhao Jindong said "Hmm": "Is this happening?"

"No, I just asked if our family has been involved in this industry. She said no." Song Chen said, turning his head and asked: "Now is the era of pan-entertainment. The entertainment industry is very profitable. I see that many business masters have extended their hands to the entertainment industry. Does Zhao have no idea?"

"I tried water a few years ago, and the national policy tightened, and the plan was finally ruined. However, this year the board of directors raised this matter again, and the results should come out before the New Year. Do you want to do it?"

"I'm not a business man, but if my family does this, maybe I can really help or participate."

A thunder suddenly sounded outside, not loud, and a rumbling sound. Song Chen felt a little cold on his body, so he got into the quilt. Zhao Jindong also lay down, his hands a little sore.

"Are you not afraid of thunder now?" Zhao Jindong asked.

Song Chen said: "...Maybe it's not that big."

Zhao Jindong got up and turned off the lights. The room suddenly became dark, and the orchid lantern automatically lit up. The misty light, Zhao Jindong lay down and suddenly turned toward him and said, "If you are afraid, I will hug you."

Song Chen felt that Zhao Jindong was really good at finding excuses to eat his tofu.

Can he not see through this little cleverness?!

He said, "I'm not afraid."

Zhao Jindong said: "Hard-mouthed."

"I'm stubborn, you're hard from other places." Song Chen said.

Zhao Jindong laughed, reached out to hug him, Song Chen struggled and said, "You want to hug you but blame me, but you don't love me, why are you hugging me?"

"I'm so awkward, don't want to sleep?"

"Then tell me, how did you find out when I pretended to be asleep last time?"

Zhao Jindong didn't say anything and hugged him tighter. Song Chen said: "You strangled me to death."

"Didn't you ask me how I found out?" He flipped Song Chen's body slightly, turned his back to him, and then hugged him from behind. Song Chen thought he was going to be behind the scenes, so he quickly grabbed his pants to prevent him from being taken off again. As a result, Zhao Jindong pressed against him and stopped moving.

Song Chen's mind suddenly lit up, as if a burst of electric current rushed through.

He finally knew how Zhao Jindong discovered it.

Because Zhao Jindong's heartbeats so fast, he presses against his back and through his silk pajamas, bang bang, bang bang.
Chapter completed!