If there is something, I have to call Yu Ting out to say it at night.

"Brother-in-law, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. Have you seen the recent ticket market situation?" Yu Zijun asked preemptively, and his name changed from Brother Nan Chen to Brother Wang. "Which stock do you think I'm better to buy."

In addition to being good at studying, Lu Nanchen is also good at trading stocks, with the probability of making money but not losing money.

The stocks Yu Zijun asked him before made a lot of money.

True rich man.

This will spend a huge amount of money to change the room for Yu Ting, and then think about having a good chat with Lu Nanchen all night.

He wouldn't mind anyway.

"I didn't see it." Lu Nanchen replied lightly, still maintaining that posture, without much interest.

"When did you see it, tell me which one to buy?" Yu Zijun expressed his thoughts directly, and his meaning was very clear.

Acting makes money quickly, but stock trading is faster.

"Yes." The man's voice was so plain that there was no passion, and it was even a little cool, "I will show you a good look."

Then Yu Zijun unilaterally pulled Lu Nanchen to chat with the stock market for dozens of minutes. It was past ten o'clock. Lu Nanchen raised his hand to look at the watch and felt that the time was almost over.

If it was later, no one would open the door for him when Yu Ting fell asleep.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news, so I'll book a room to sleep." A happy expression appeared on his stiff face. Yu Zijun took the initiative to suggest that he would stay here for one night and go back to his hotel tomorrow night, planning to walk out of the room and book another room.

When I think of the money I earn from stock trading in the future, it’s nothing to pay for this room fee.

"No, you just sleep here." The room was quiet for a minute or two, and Lu Nanchen's surprise words rang out. The man stood up, one hand naturally fell to his side, and the other pointed to the sofa behind him, opened his thin lips and said slowly: "Wait."

The sofa is only two meters away, and there are handrails on both sides. Yu Zijun, who is 185, has to curl up while sleeping.

Yu Zijun's eyes fell on the sofa next to Lu Nanchen's words, and he thought about Lu Nanchen's proposal seriously.

You can sleep, and it will be a little uncomfortable.

But it can save some money.

"Okay, then you sleep on the bed, I'll just sleep on the sofa." After thinking for two minutes, Yu Zijun agreed readily.

It is still quite considerable to save more than 2,000 yuan in one night.

"Well, I'll go to sleep next door." Lu Nanchen said himself, closed all the books on the table and put them together, and then walked out of the room with a sturdy body.

Yu Zijun:?

Who can I sleep with that bed empty?

Lu Nanchen walked a few steps to the door, covered one hand on the door handle, turned his head and looked at Yu Zijun, "Sleep on the sofa, don't climb into the bed."

I reminded me again.

Yu Zijun:...

After a while, people sat on the sofa and looked a little resolute.

The Lu Nanchen he knew has always been a person who abides by the rules and works well.

Since he doesn't let himself sleep in bed, there must be his reason.

Yes, right.

...

Dingdong.

705.

At this moment, Yu Tingren was sitting on the bed holding a computer and choosing scripts. The doorbell suddenly remembered that in the huge and empty hotel room, Yu heard the words "Here I'm here", and lifted the quilt and got out of bed to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Nanchen stood straight outside the door, wearing clean and tidy pajamas, and could feel strong muscles under the soft fabric. His facial expressions were less sharp because of joy.

"I'll sleep with you."
Chapter completed!