wealthy doctor

Chen Shuai walked to the door of the room with Chen Chen in his arms, only to realize that he left in a hurry today, and he did not bring the key to Chen Chen's house.In desperation, Chen Shuai had no choice but to find the key from Chen Chen.

After looking through the small bag that Chenchen carried with him for a long time, he couldn't find the keys, bank cards and other things. It seems that Qingchen was worried that these important things would be lost, so he took them with him directly.

This caused Chen Shuai a little pain.

Originally, this kind of artist's clothes were very thin, and the water just now hadn't completely dried out. Now, as long as Chen Shuai groped Chen Chen's body, it was no different from directly touching Chen Chen's body.

Don't look at Chen Shuai's carefree appearance, in fact he is quite a gentleman in his heart, especially unwilling to touch her body when he is not very conscious in the early morning.

"Oh, sex is emptiness, anyway, I have a clear conscience."

In order to be photogenic in the early hours of the morning, I haven’t eaten properly for the past few days. In addition, I have been busy with various interviews and auditions.

However, although her head was a little dizzy, out of a girl's instinct, she was still clearly aware that someone was touching her body.

Early morning struggled sensitively:
"What are you doing, don't touch me! Get the hell out of here!"

Chen Shuai frowned, and subconsciously said:
"I'm Shuai Chen, don't move around, I'm looking for the key."

After finishing speaking, Chen Shuai was also taken aback for a moment.

I was thinking about something messy, would Chen Chen let me touch her body just because I was Shuai Chen?

However, what Chen Shuai didn't expect was that after hearing Chen Shuai's words, Chen Chen actually obediently let Chen Shuai grope around him.

Chen Shuai was a little ashamed, and followed the direction where Chen Chen turned his body, and he found a bunch of keys.

However, just as Chen Shuai was about to pull out the key, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind Chen Shuai, seemingly holding something in his hand, and yelled at the back of Chen Shuai's head.

"Boldly prostitute! Dare to molest a girl from a good family in broad daylight!"

An attack of this level was not even considered a threat to Chen Shuai. Chen Shuai played it lightly and even turned around handsomely, easily defusing Luo Xiaoyun's attack.

Chen Shuai looked helplessly at the fashionable woman in front of him, and said:
"Are you early morning's friend?"

Luo Xiaoyun saw that Chen Shuai's face was calm, without any sign of guilt, as if he really didn't look like some kind of apprentice who was motivated by sex.So he hid the brick in his hand behind his back, and smiled awkwardly:

"Yes, that's how it is. My name is Luo Xiaoyun, and I'm Chen Chen's friend. May I ask who you are?"

Chen Shuai reluctantly took out the key from Chen Chen, opened the door with ease, and introduced himself:

"My name is Chen Shuai, and I'm also... a friend of the early morning. It doesn't matter if you are unfamiliar with my name, and you should also be familiar with my other identity. Well, I am the number one on the list."

After a trace of surprise flashed across Luo Xiaoyun's face, he also slowly revealed an expression of understanding.

It's just an ordinary fever caused by catching cold. To Chen Shuai, it's not even a trouble.If Hu Gaotong or Mr. Kang knew that Chen Shuai personally used deep-sea silver needles for such a small patient, would he shout violently?

Looking at the girl on the bed with picturesque brows gradually unfurling, Chen Shuai felt from the bottom of his heart that all this was worth it.

Closed the door of the early morning room lightly, Luo Xiaoyun outside had already made coffee and was waiting for Chen Shuai in the living room.

Just from Chen Shuai's light hands and feet, and his care for Chen Chen that he couldn't pretend, Luo Xiaoyun already believed that Chen Shuai was the magical number one who spoiled Chen Chen like a fool.

"I'm really sorry. I heard that I went to an interview with a not-so-reputable entertainment company in the early morning. I thought something happened to her. I was a little anxious just now, so..."

Chen Shuai waved his hand, sat down unceremoniously, took a sip of coffee, and took it as Luo Xiaoyun's apology.

"An entertainment company with a bad reputation? You mean the one owned by Mr. Hu."

"You, you already know?"

Luo Xiaoyun showed a look of surprise on his face, but thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising that he can get in touch with a figure of Master Hu's level according to the method of Chen Shuai, who is the number one on the list.

Chen Shuai shook his coffee and said calmly:
"After all, the Hu family is still in Jing'an and has yet to gain a firm foothold. I'm just curious now, why does Qingchen have to give up being an anchor and become an artist. Does she really want to be a star?"

In Chen Shuai's words, there was already a bit of sullenness.

Looking at Luo Xiaoyun's appearance, it was obvious that he had warned the early morning that this master Hu had a very bad reputation.However, even so, Qingchen still insisted on going his own way, insisting on taking a trip into this muddy water, and almost sent himself in it.

Does she really want to be a star?
What made Chen Shuai even more upset was that even if she really wanted to debut, wanted resources, and wanted someone to make her famous, why didn't she come to him?

Chen Shuai's angry mood was seen by Luo Xiaoyun, who had always been aware of her best friend's thoughts, and decided to help her best friend.

Luo Xiaoyun hesitated for a while, then suddenly said something that made Chen Shuai a little inexplicable for a while.

"I think it may be because of you, Mr. Chen."

Chen Shuai was stunned:
"because I?"

Luo Xiaoyun took a small sip of coffee, looked at the closed bedroom door in the early morning, and said:

"You also know the situation at Chenchen's family. She was born in a small place on the southeast coast. She is actually very simple as an anchor. She has no dreams or wishes. It's purely for making money."

"Actually, she has already become a top streamer in Jing'an before. Even if she transforms into an artist now, the money she can earn is probably not as good as when she was a streamer before."

This made Chen Shuai even more puzzled, and asked:
"But she told me before that she was tired of being an anchor."

Luo Xiaoyun looked into Chen Shuai's eyes and said softly:

"Mr. Chen, I may say something arbitrary. I hope you don't mind."

"please say."

"Maybe what I am tired of in the early morning is not the life of being an anchor. It is the kind of life that does not help you, or even becomes your burden."

The bedroom door opened suddenly.

"enough."