Life countdown begins, ice queen bursts into security room

Chapter 186 Didn't brush your teeth? That doesn't matter.

In the early morning, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.

When Jiang Fan woke up, he found that he couldn't move.

Looking down, he saw Su Yuyan lying on her side, one leg draped over his waist, her ankle loosely hooked, her whole body hanging on him.

Her head rested on his arm, her hair still damp from last night, now frizzy and plastered to her cheeks.

His mouth was slightly open, his breathing was very soft, and his lips moved occasionally.

Jiang Fan looked down at the leg that was draped over his waist.

The bathrobe had long since disappeared to some corner, and this white leg was pressing down on him, its lines long from thigh to calf.

He tried to move her legs away.

Su Yuyan snorted, but instead of pulling her leg back, it slid down two inches, hooking even tighter.

Jiang Fan's body responded honestly.

He glanced at Su Yuyan's still dazed face, then at her restless legs.

Mr. Su, who usually walks with a confident stride in the company, looks just like a cat when he's lazing in bed.

Jiang Fan stared at the ceiling for two seconds.

What did she say last night? She said she wanted to pay it off in installments.

He leaned down and placed one hand next to her head.

Su Yuyan felt the light above her head dim and subconsciously opened one eye.

Before I could even see clearly, my lips were sealed shut.

"Ugh—"

Jiang Fan kissed her slowly, his tongue parting her lips, carrying the unique warmth of the morning.

Su Yuyan's mind wasn't fully awake yet, but her body had already reacted.

Her calf unconsciously brushed against the inside of his thigh.

After about ten seconds, Jiang Fan released his grip.

Su Yuyan lay there, her eyes finally opening, staring at him for two seconds with wet eyes.

"Can't you just shut up this early in the morning...?"

Jiang Fan didn't reply.

He stood directly on the bed, looking down at Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan was completely sobered up by his action.

She tilted her head back, her gaze following his calves upwards.

What are you doing?

Jiang Fan reached out and pulled her up.

Su Yuyan sat half-upright, her hair loose on both sides, her face still showing a dazed look as if she hadn't woken up yet.

Then something appeared in front of her.

Su Yuyan blinked twice.

"...I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"It won't affect anything."

"Jiang Fan, you—"

"You said last night that you'd let me pay it off in installments."

Su Yuyan stared at it for three seconds, pursed her lips, and then relaxed them.

She lowered her head. She opened her mouth.

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Thirty minutes later.

Su Yuyan leaned against the headboard, her hand covering her mouth, and turned her face to the side.

"You pervert. I'm going to brush my teeth."

Her voice was still muffled, and her face was flushed pink.

The door slammed shut.

Jiang Fan chuckled on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and stared at the ceiling.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and after a while, Su Yuyan's voice drifted out from inside.

What are your plans for today?

"Go back to the office to write the article. Song Siyi is pressuring me."

"Is it another Journey to the West?"

"Um."

The sound of water stopped. Su Yuyan opened the door, a toothbrush still in her mouth, and mumbled something indistinctly.

I've been reading your novel too.

Jiang Fan turned his head to look at her. Su Yuyan was leaning against the bathroom door frame, holding a toothbrush in one hand and her other hand on her hip. The bath towel was loosely wrapped around her, revealing a large area of ​​her shoulders and neck.

"How is it?"

Su Yuyan took the toothbrush out of her mouth and wiped the foam from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

"That monkey looks a lot like you."

"How is it similar?"

"Always running around and causing trouble." Su Yuyan turned around and went back to the bathroom to continue brushing her teeth, her voice half-covered by the sound of water.

Jiang Fan was stunned.

Really? You know, the monkey froze the seven fairies, and then went to eat peaches.

She doesn't resemble him at all.

Jiang Fan got out of bed and picked up the shirt from the floor.

He only realized it was ruined after putting it on; three buttons were missing. He rummaged through Su Yuyan's wardrobe.

Do you have any clothes here that I can wear?

"The second drawer from the right."

Jiang Fan pulled it open.

Inside, several men's shirts and T-shirts were neatly folded, along with underwear and socks, all sorted and arranged.

He glanced at the drawer that had been specially set aside for his things.

Without saying anything, he grabbed a black shirt and put it on.

When Su Yuyan came out of the bathroom, her face was clean, and her hair was casually clipped back with a clip.

She changed into a loose white long T-shirt, the hem of which covered above her knees, so it was impossible to tell whether she was wearing anything underneath.

"Are you hungry? I'll have someone bring some food up. Eat before you leave."

"OK."

Su Yuyan picked up her phone and ordered takeout. She went to the kitchen, poured two glasses of water, and handed one to Jiang Fan.

The two people sat on the sofa waiting for breakfast.

Su Yuyan pulled her legs up on the sofa, curled her toes, and turned her head to look at him.

"Jiang Fan, when does your movie wrap up filming?"

"Based on Ningyuan's progress, it should take about another month and a half. With editing and post-production, there shouldn't be any problem with it being released during the Spring Festival."

Su Yuyan nodded.

"Okay, then I need to start planning my own promotional activities."

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Su Yuyan got up to open the door, brought back two breakfasts, and the two of them ate at the coffee table.

Su Yuyan stirred the porridge with a spoon.

"There's something else I want to tell you."

"explain."

"The music video for 'Sigh' is going to be filmed next week, and the director sent me a concept draft. He wants me to do a dance."

"What are you dancing?"

"An ancient-style dance." Su Yuyan took a sip of porridge.

Jiang Fan took a bite of the steamed bun, chewed it, and thought for a moment.

"You did a really good job dancing that night."

Su Yuyan stopped using her spoon.

That night?

She thought back and realized she had indeed jumped around in front of the sofa for a while...

But that was a dance performed only for him; he was half-naked. How could that be included in a music video?

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm not saying to copy it exactly," Jiang Fan said, wiping his hands. "Dim the lighting. Lower the lights and focus on close-ups. Don't shoot wide shots, just close-ups of your body. Your fingers, shoulders, ankles. Let the audience fill in the details themselves."

Su Yuyan didn't speak, but lowered her head and drank two mouthfuls of porridge.

Ten seconds or so passed.

"Give me some guidance when you're done with your work tonight."

"OK."

Su Yuyan put down the bowl and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"Also, the music video is missing a male lead. He'll sing a duet with me. Can you spare a day to come over?"

Jiang Fan thought for a moment.

The version of this song, sung as a duet, is indeed the most widely known.

Given his current popularity, the amount of discussion surrounding the duet doubled as soon as it was released.

"no problem."

Su Yuyan smiled, her eyes crinkling, and put the bowl down.

"Then it's settled."

Jiang Fan stuffed the last bite of the steamed bun into his mouth and stood up.

"I'm leaving now. If Song Siyi doesn't submit her manuscript soon, she might really dare to post my childhood photos on Weibo."

"What photo?"

"Ahem, it's not important."

Su Yuyan tilted her head to look at him, just about to ask more questions.

Jiang Fan had already grabbed his coat and was walking towards the door when he stopped and turned back.

"Oh, right."

"Um?"

"That drawer—" He glanced towards the bedroom. "Thanks."

Su Yuyan's expression paused for a moment.

She lowered her head, picked up the glass of water on the table, and took a sip.

"Get lost."

Jiang Fan opened the door and went out.

Su Yuyan sat on the sofa, listening to the sound of the elevator doors closing.

After a while, she put down the cup and walked barefoot back to the bedroom.

Pull open the second drawer on the right side of the wardrobe.

One black shirt was missing; the rest were neatly stacked there.

Su Yuyan stood there for a few seconds, then straightened her clothes again.

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