The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

Zhan Yu glanced at the two people who were concentrating on studying, turned around and called Su Qingge, and asked Xia Xi to take a night off.

Su Qingge on the other end of the phone readily agreed, Zhan Yu taught his grandson to be rebuilt, and he certainly wouldn't mind.

"Young Master Zhan, Xiaoxi, you should pay more attention."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Yu went to the next room, turned on the video, and had a cross-border conference call.

The room was silent except for the sound of flipping books and rustling writing.

But the people in the room didn't know that at this moment, a private detective quietly climbed up a tree on the river bank, holding a camera, and looking at it slyly.

At four in the morning, Xia Xi stretched and rubbed her sore neck.

Looking at Ling Haotian next to him, his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Hey, go to bed when you're tired."

This private room has everything, not to mention the bed.

Ling Haotian tried his best to open his eyes: "No, no, I, I finished this page."

"Oh, then I'll go to sleep."

Xia Xi lay in bed, she was so sleepy, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In order to fear that he would fall asleep, Ling Haotian got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He pushed the door and came back. When he looked up, he saw the sleeping face of the person on the bed.

Xia Xi was lying on the quilt, holding the quilt, her curly hair was tangled in a ball, her delicate face was as clear as jade, her slender eyelashes cast a soft shadow, her sleeping appearance was quiet and elegant, and she was even cuter than when she was awake. !

I don't know why, Ling Haotianjun's face was slightly red, he thought about it, he also climbed into the bed, pulled the quilt, and slept next to Xia Xi.

On the contrary, they are all men anyway, so embarrassing and shy! ! !

So comforting himself, he slowly closed his eyes.

The tip of the nose is filled with a faint sweet smell, which is the smell of Xia Xi.

Ah, it smells so good, boys are still so fragrant, no, but it smells pretty good.

Soon, Ling Haotian fell asleep.

I don't know where, the sound of the camera clicked, and it soon became quiet again.

At seven in the morning, the door of the room was pushed open, and Zhan Yu walked in slowly.

He's used to all-night conference calls like this.

After entering, I subconsciously looked at the coffee table, the book was open, and the place was scattered, but no one was there.

Looking around, I found two people sleeping on the bed.

The two were very close, and they were both very attractive young men, but Ling Haotian was taller and more masculine, while Xia Xi was like a beautiful teenager who was one size smaller, slender and soft, even the exposed wrists were white and tender. .

Zhan Yu looked at it quietly, from the boy's soft curly hair to the pink and full lips.

The sleeping position is very poor, lying on his stomach and holding the quilt, but the appearance of being huddled in a ball is a bit soft, making people want to hug people into their arms and comfort them carefully.

soothe?

At that moment, Zhan Yu was shocked by his own thoughts. He subconsciously frowned and reached out to wake Ling Haotian.

"Um... Young Master Zhan?"

"Go get ready for the MV and take her to the audition tomorrow."

The expressionless man, with the usual indifferent tone.

"Now?"

Ling Haotian rubbed his eyes in surprise. The time on the wall clock in the room was seven o'clock in the morning.

He also slept for two hours?

"Now, now, now."

"..."

Who is less of a fight?