Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 110 I heard that women are always talking irony at this time

After Shu Nianchen came out, he followed Nan Jinghong into the bathroom to wash up.

Sitting by the head of the bed and wiping her hair, she couldn't help thinking about the advertisement again, like she got into a dead end, and she couldn't find the exit after going around.

Not long after, Nan Jinghong came out, turned off several headlights in the room, and called Shu Nianchen.

"Help me up."

Shu Nianchen put down the towel, kicked on her slippers and walked towards him.

"You said that I worked as a coolie for you every day, and you didn't give me any compensation."

She dared to swear to God, it was really just a boring complaint, it didn't mean much.

Who knew that Nan Jinghong successfully misinterpreted her words, and didn't say anything directly. When she turned her back to him and pulled his arm, the big palm on her shoulder suddenly pressed her hard, and she fell into the bed.

This scene was so familiar, Shu Nianchen lifted him up almost in a second.

Staring at him defensively, "What do you want to do again?"

Nan Jinghong propped up an arm slowly, and was pushed away by her, without showing much embarrassment, still handsome and compelling.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "I thought you were implying me."

Shu Nianchen yelled at him in his heart, "I'm very simple, literally!"

Nan Jinghong didn't answer, but instead asked her, "Has the day passed?"

"What day?"

His eyes drifted down to her.

Shu Nianchen suddenly thought of something, and rolled on the bed next to him in anger.

Stuck in the quilt, she accused loudly, "Why do you always think about this!"

He was actually thinking about her menstrual period.

"This is human nature." Taking advantage of her not noticing, Nan Jinghong stretched his legs and found himself in a much more comfortable position.

When she raised her head again, he leaned against the head of the bed with his arms propped up, with almost no help from his lower body.

As soon as her heart softened, she subconsciously took the initiative to help him.

"There's no one here, so call me if you can't do your best." She felt a little uncomfortable, and it was fine if she hated him, but she just couldn't see him, when it was hard.

He is the heir of the Nan family, the future emperor of the entire Nanfeng Enterprise, a god-like existence, and he should be perfect without any blemishes.

Even simple movement has to rely on others and tools, helplessness and labor... These should not be associated with him.

Seeing him like this, Shu Nianchen always feels sour.

It's because of him.

However, he never expressed any dissatisfaction.

At least after she got along with him, he didn't feel inferior or dissatisfied with his legs.

Compared with him, her setback is not worth mentioning at all.

Sure enough, she is too bad, right?
Nan Jinghong didn't know that she had thought so much in her mind, but seeing her staying still, those charming thoughts that were still unfinished before, now, were ready to move again.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took her arm and made her turn over and fall into his arms.

Feeling soft and full of fragrance, Nan Jinghong couldn't help sighing comfortably.

Shu Nianchen was surprised, "Nan Jinghong, you!"

"I'm here to help you find inspiration."

Find a hair!With him rubbing her body like this, what inspiration can she have!
While resisting his hand, Shu Nianchen struggled to sit up.

"Ghosts like it, let me go!" She wanted to get up.

(End of this chapter)