Host, You're Targeted

There was a deathly silence in the whole bedroom.

If the sound insulation quality is not good, you can hear the cold wind blowing outside the house, as if it is playing music for the scene.

However, the legendary presidential suite has excellent sound insulation quality.

Yan Xiunian slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and pulled the collar of his sweater.

After finishing his appearance, he held out a finger and poked it on Cheng Hui's back.

Cheng Hui, who has become a peach, shakes his shoulder and flicks Yan Xiunian's hand.

Yan Xiunian, with a smile in his heart, complains that there is no one to attack.

"What did you just say?" Yan Xiunian deliberately wants to tease Cheng back, "I didn't hear you clearly. You say it again!"

Cheng Hui now regretted death, he covered his red neck, raised his voice and said: "good words do not say the second time."

Yan Xiunian almost went over and pulled Cheng Hui's sleeve to make him say it again.

The reason why he didn't do that was because Yan Xiunian thought about what happened yesterday morning. He was afraid that Cheng Hui would die. Aojiao would not be happy and ignore him.

Forget it, you can't just shoot for a moment. After all, people still want him to chase after him.

What's more, Cheng Hui can't resist the provocation, so he'll blow it up.

Crackling, exploding everywhere, myself and others.

Not to be provoked, not to be provoked!

So Yan Xiunian turned his head and covered his mouth with a light cough. He said to Cheng, "are you inviting me to sleep with you? Big stars. "

"Sleep..." Cheng Hui almost choked on his saliva and yelled angrily, "this is a suite! There's another room next door! Get your stuff over here quickly! I'll go to bed immediately

Yan Xiunian sat on the sofa with his legs up.

"Sleep, then." Yan Xiunian said to Cheng Hui, "I'll wait here for you to fall asleep, and then I'll take junior nine back."

"Not good!" Cheng turns around and stares at him, "I don't want to wake up in your room!"

Yan Xiunian shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "anyway, you will still be in my bed when you wake up. If you are not in my room, is there any problem?"

Cheng Huiqi quickly vomited blood: "you..."

But in the end, Yan Xiunian moved to the bedroom of a suite in hechenghui.

When a colleague asked, Yan Xiunian replied: "Cheng Hui is afraid of the dark. I want to interview him in the evening, so he warmly invited me to stay in his room."

Other colleagues remember what Xiao Lei told them at the beginning that Cheng Hui wanted to be a reporter in the next part of the play and needed to learn from Yan Xiunian. They could not help but sigh that there was a reason for being able to be popular, and he was so modest when he was so famous!

Write into the small book as the documentary material!

Therefore, Yan Xiunian, whose name is not right and his words are not smooth, seems to move into Cheng Hui's suite.

The next morning, Cheng Hui still wakes up naked in Yan Xiunian's bed.

In fact, before this, he also thought, if the ninth day of junior high school was dressed, would he not be naked but dressed in the morning?

After all, it's really embarrassing to wake up in other men's bed every morning and be naked every day.

Because Cheng Hui has no habit of sleeping naked.

Therefore, he had a heated discussion with Yan Xiunian.

However, this heated discussion lasted only five minutes. At that time, Yan Xiunian was really sleepy. He yawned and said that he should make good preparations. If he should buy cat clothes, he would not be afraid to wake up in the morning and find that his clothes were torn.

With that, Yan Xiunian fell asleep!