I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Chapter 244 Why don’t you put it on me quickly?

Zhan Haiyang asked with surprise on his face, "How did you know that I bought you a gift?"

As he spoke, he reached into his pants pocket and took out a small box that had already been warmed.

Zhan Haiyang had already taken out the box, so he felt a little embarrassed.

When he was nervous, a familiar name came out of his mouth.

"Boss, you also know my financial situation."

"I spent all my savings, but I can only afford such a small thing."

The delicate little box opens.

Two small diamond cufflinks lie on black velvet fabric.

Zhou Jingyun glanced at the product logo inside the box, and the corners of his lips raised.

The little idiot has no modesty.

These two little things probably really wiped out all his savings.

Born in the Zhou family, he received many expensive and luxurious gifts since he was a child.

But those gifts should be as light as a drop in the bucket to the person who gave them.

Zhan Haiyang was the first and emptied his savings.

I went to buy something that I couldn’t bear to use, so give it to him!

Such a small drill.

At this time it was so bright that it was dazzling.

Zhan Haiyang has been watching Zhou Jingyun's reaction calmly.

At this moment, I saw him smiling, and his eyes were full of clear love, so I felt relieved.

Zhan Haiyang bared his teeth and pretended to be fierce.

"If you think it's too small, just forget it if you don't want it!"

Zhou Jingyun didn't talk to him at all.

He just stretched his hand towards Zhan Haiyang's eyes.

But the back of the hand is facing up.

Zhan Haiyang glanced at him doubtfully and heard the man command: "Hurry up and put it on for me."

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The two of them were originally sitting at the dining table, enjoying their midnight snack.

I don’t know who made the move first?

Zhou Jingyun's shirt, which had just been buttoned with cufflinks, was quickly pulled off and thrown to the ground.

Zhan Haiyang's pair of slippers, which were always accidentally forgotten by the owner, were thrown into the living room again.

The TV in the living room was always on and no one was watching it.

There was a faint sound in the bedroom, but it continued intermittently until dawn.

Zhan Haiyang woke up and stared at the ceiling of the room in a daze for who knows how long.

The dull pain in his lower back reminded him that this was not a dream.

no--

Zhou Zhou Jingyun is a bitch, if he is not busy in meetings and discussing business with people every day, how can he find the time to exercise and build muscles?

Why is he on the set every day and praised by the martial arts director for his talent?

Can you still beat someone who practices military-style boxing whenever he can and runs a 5-kilometer weight-bearing race?

Zhan Haiyang was full of doubts and wished he could see a hole in the ceiling.

Until a big hand stretched out from his side and hugged his waist again.

The man's deep voice then sounded in Zhan Haiyang's ears, "Are you awake?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of hot lips pressed against the back of Zhan Haiyang's neck.

This skillful posture and movement frightened Zhan Haiyang into shivering like a reflex.

Isn't it coming again? !

Zhan Haiyang held his waist with one hand.

His eyes widened in horror.

No no no.

The donkeys in the production team don’t work like this!

Zhou Jingyun is still a businessman who has lost money. Doesn't he understand that you can't kill the goose to get the eggs, and everything must be done slowly and steadily?

He struggled to get up while quickly thinking of an excuse in his mind.

"What time is it now, why do I feel so hungry?"

Zhou Jingyun didn't notice anything unusual about him for a moment, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

The short hand on the mechanical dial points to the number 1.

Zhou Jingyun's brain was always quick to respond, but it was only after he got stuck on the plane that he realized it was already 1: noon.

I don't know how many people who never slept in actually slept until noon today.

Zhan Haiyang listened to his time report, but it was like receiving Shang Fang's sword.

He endured the discomfort all over his body and struggled to sit up.

"I'm going to heat up yesterday's seafood porridge. Let's eat and deal with it first."

Seeing him in such a hurry, Zhou Jingyun thought he was really hungry.

He said, "How about you fall asleep? I'll warm you up."

The little fool kept holding his waist, it must be a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Jingyun was a little embarrassed. After all, it was his first time. It was normal for him to be a little unable to control himself.

Last night, it seemed that the little fool had begged him for mercy.

But at that time, any man would be even more uncontrollable!

Besides, he must be enjoying himself seeing the little idiot.

So I automatically ignored his plea for mercy and continued to do this for who knows how long.

Zhou Jingyun sat up and stretched out his hand, trying to massage the little fool's waist.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Zhan Haiyang's waist, the young man stood up as if he was electrocuted.

Realizing that he had overreacted, Zhan Haiyang turned around and said in a calm voice: "I'd better go."

"With your kitchen disaster physique, you are bound to have an accident when you enter the kitchen. The porridge will be burnt by the heat later."

Whether it's waiting for half an hour for takeout or making it yourself, it will become more troublesome.

Zhou Jingyun thought that he had concealed himself well, so he turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Unknown to him, Zhou Jingyun, who had already reacted, looked at his back with a bright smile on his face.

Zhan Haiyang said to heat up the seafood porridge.

Keren walked to the kitchen and took a look, not to mention that there wasn't much seafood porridge left.

It doesn't matter if he eats the overnight food with rough skin and rough flesh, but Zhou Jingyun's precious stomach probably won't be able to bear it——

When he entered the house yesterday, he found several stomach medicine jars placed next to the tea table.

That man must have had an upset stomach again recently.

After thinking about it, Zhan Haiyang endured the discomfort all over his body and picked up another pot.

Connect the drinking water and prepare to make a simple egg noodles.

Just as he lit the fire, there was movement behind him. Zhan Haiyang looked back and saw that it was Zhou Jingyun following him.

Zhou Jingyun saw Zhan Haiyang reaching out to get something from the cupboard, so he stepped forward and opened the cupboard door a second before him.

"What do you want to get?"

Most of the food in Zhou Jingyun's cupboard was bought by Zhan Haiyang when he came here before.

Zhan Haiyang pursed his lips towards Slim.

"Cook some noodles."

The man took off the noodles and put his other hand on Zhan Haiyang's lower back.

"Let me do it. If you are worried, just sit in the restaurant and control it remotely."

The man's palms were warm and he rubbed them through his pajamas.

Zhan Haiyang was actually not in a bad mood, he couldn't even cook a noodle, but it was good to sit down and rest for a while.

He didn't refuse anymore and turned around to go to the restaurant.

When he came out, he found that Zhou Jingyun had even brought a sofa cushion in advance and placed it on the dining chair where he usually sat.

Zhan Haiyang stared at the cushion and wrinkled his nose.

In the end, he still ignored his body and sat down firmly.

With Zhan Haiyang's step-by-step verbal instructions, the noodles didn't go wrong.

Zhan Haiyang couldn't taste it himself, but Zhou Jingyun always felt that there was something wrong with the taste.

I reluctantly took a few bites and put the chopsticks down again.

"Why did you tell grandma that you are going to live out in the next two days?"

He was very curious, what excuse did the little idiot find to stay out during the Chinese New Year?