Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 150

"Why don't you write?"

Mu Zhanchen took his schoolbag off the shelf and laughed at her natural tone.

"You said you paid for all my homework, why should I write it?"

Concerned about spreading his hands, he sat down on the side.

Mu Zhanchen silently reached out and unzipped her schoolbag.

He took out his homework from it, paused, and glanced at the time, "I'll do the homework, you go to sleep."

Tomorrow Monday, she still has class.

"Let's go up together."

She didn't care about it, and looked at him with black and white eyes.

"Want to sleep with my brother?"

Mu Zhanchen paused for a while while holding the homework, raised his eyebrows,

"I'm afraid not, you are not of age yet."

Caring was not frightened by his deliberate misinterpretation, but just stared at him with cold eyes.

After confronting each other for a long time, Mu Zhanchen put the homework back into his schoolbag, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't want to write it, forget it. Remember to be the first in the final exam."

"Brother, you should sleep on the sofa today."

Seeing him put away his homework, he said in a low voice with concern.

"What, you want to bully brother again?"

Mu Zhanchen zipped up the schoolbag, walked to the porch and hung up the schoolbag leisurely.

Caring tilted his head, looked at his handsome and straight back, and asked in a flat voice, "Can't you?"

Mu Zhanchen's room has a sofa, and the sofa bed is quite big.

"Give me a reason."

Why does he sleep on the sofa when he has a comfortable bed?
"I'm afraid of the dark, I can't sleep alone."

Concerned about giving reasons in a serious manner.

Don't mind being exposed.

Seeing Mu Zhanchen look over, he licked his lips, his expression eager to try, "Or my brother and I can sleep in the same bed, our bed is quite big."

"Brother, let's sleep on the sofa, lest you take advantage of me."

Mu Zhanchen smiled slightly, ignoring her eager expression.

Caring shrugged indifferently, watching him hang up his schoolbag and lift his legs to go upstairs.

"Go back to your room and take a shower, come back later."

Mu Zhanchen ran after her with long legs, grabbed her wrist before her little hand grabbed the doorknob of her room, and pulled her back.

Caring about being pulled turned around, almost sticking to Mu Zhanchen's arms.

Looking up at the man, he swallowed his saliva, pulled his hand out of his palm uncomfortably, wrinkled his nose, "I know, you don't have my pajamas here either."

Looking at the back of her running away, Mu Zhanchen let out a low laugh.

Until she walked into her room and closed the door.

The relaxed and freehand smile on his face slowly faded away.

His deep eyes sank, and a coolness gradually radiated from his whole body.

Back in the room, he took out his mobile phone and called Zuo Zhi.

After connecting, he said lightly, "Tomorrow, let the He family go bankrupt."

"Yes, sir."

Zuo Zhi respectfully agreed.

After a pause, he hesitated to speak, "Master, there is another matter."

"Say."

Mu Zhanchen was in a bad mood and didn't want to hear his nonsense.

"Someone posted a recording on the Internet, saying that Guan Guan is the woman who appeared next to Cen Bo at the opening ceremony last time. Many people now say that Guan Guan is Cen Bo's girlfriend, and some people say that Guan Guan is the one who seduces because of her beauty. killed a lot of people."

Zuo Zhi quickly told the news he had learned.

He was also shocked when he saw the hot searches on Weibo.

But I thought of "You Are My Medicine" that my grandfather kept beside Jinyuan's bed.

Thinking of caring about Cen Bo was not introduced by Mu Zhanchen.

I also feel that caring is off-limits, which is not impossible.

Mu Zhanchen's eyes sank slightly, almost pouring all the gloom in his heart onto the rumor-monger.

But he calmed down quickly.

The little girl doesn't want him to know now, she is just a matter of concern.

She must have known it already, let's wait and see how she handles it.

So, Zuo Zhi only asked Zuo Zhi to withdraw the photos and videos that he cared about participating in the opening ceremony, and wanted to wait to see the reaction of the caring side.

He was delayed on the phone with Zuo Zhi for a while, and when he came out, Guan Guan had already put on his pajamas and was waiting for him in the room.

Seeing him coming out, he handed over the hair dryer in his hand, yawned lazily, and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Last night I stayed up watching TV with my mobile phone, and I had to talk to my grandma during the day.

Came back in the afternoon and sat in the car for several hours.

Didn't take a good rest.

Mu Zhanchen took over the hair dryer, raised his legs, picked up her wet hair and started blowing.

Caring liked the feeling of Mu Zhanchen blowing her hair.

When fingertips touch the scalp, there is always a feeling of just scratching the itchy place.

The movement is not big, and the strength of pulling the hair is just right.

The noise of the hair dryer just covered her beating heart.

After drying her hair, Mu Zhanchen turned off the hair dryer and urged her to go to sleep.

Caring is not in a hurry to go back to bed, let him lie down and sleep first.

Mu Zhanchen couldn't resist her, so he took a thin quilt, lay on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Not long after, the sound of even breathing came, and the frown that was unconsciously frowned slowly relaxed.

Mu Zhanchen, who was asleep, had a peace that was rarely seen at ordinary times.

But just as good-looking.

She didn't care about it, but just stared at Mu Zhanchen's sleeping face, thinking that it would not be difficult to sit like this until tomorrow morning.

Sure enough, appearance is justice.

She can lick Mu Zhanchen's face for a lifetime.

After more than ten minutes, Mu Zhanchen, who was supposed to be sound asleep, opened his eyes and looked at the little girl who was staring at him. The corners of Bo Yi's lips curved slightly.

With a hoarse voice, "Is brother good-looking?"

"nice."

Caring nodded, and suggested quietly, "You can continue to pretend."

Mu Zhanchen moved, leaned on the back of the sofa, raised his hand to brush his hair, smiled loosely, "That's not okay, you have to go to class tomorrow."

"Has Si Ye not researched a medicine to treat your sleep disorder?"

Concern frowns.

I remember when we first met.

Si Ye told her that Mu Zhanchen didn't close his eyes for half a month.

And, when we met for the first time, his bloodshot eyes.

"You are my medicine."

Mu Zhanchen focused on his caring and slender figure, and read five words one by one.

With a serious tone, it seemed to be reciting the title of her book, and it seemed to be confessing.

The eyes looking at him were lingering for no reason, and the deep voice fell into the ears, a little seductive.

"But you didn't sleep today."

Caring doesn't want to be teased by him all the time, and has no power to fight back.

Especially tonight, he has obviously been changing the subject.

From the time Mr. He was taken away, she could tell that something was wrong with Mu Zhanchen.

She is very worried about him.

"..."

Mu Zhanchen was silent for a moment, and the smile on his lips was tinged with helplessness.

"Don't worry about brother, as long as you are here, I will always fall asleep."

He raised his hand to hold her fluffy hair that had just been blown out, exerting a little force.

Si Ye was always looking for a solution, for this, he didn't even bother to do other things, and made Si's parents so angry that he almost kicked him out of the hospital.

Caring looked at him, and pressed her lips hard.

Then he lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I see."

Resolutely got up, lay on the big bed that belonged to Mu Zhanchen, lifted a corner of the quilt, lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.

After staring at her for a while, Mu Zhanchen looked away and lay back on the sofa again.

I don't know whether his acting skills are too clumsy or the little girl is too smart.

He seemed less and less able to deceive her.

Unlike Mu Zhanchen who pretended to be asleep, Caring lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

Mu Zhanchen turned over to face her, thinking that the little girl had too much heart.

You must find an opportunity to teach her a few words, not to sleep in front of men casually.

Getting up, afraid of waking Caring, she walked barefoot on the soft carpet without slippers, and stood a few steps away from the bed.

The little girl is very relaxed.

Different from the indifference when she was awake, her expression was sweet when she was asleep, and her moist lips were occasionally pressed lightly, revealing a rare childishness.

Forget it, don't teach her a lesson.

There's nothing wrong with relaxing in front of him.

(End of this chapter)