The villains are all my vests

Chapter 5 Debut is the pinnacle, and the pinnacle is retirement (5)

"Are you going to sleep or not?" Gu Zhihuan really didn't want to bother.

Han Yue nodded shyly.

Gu Zhihuan lay back on the bed.

It wasn't until Han Yue came up from behind to hug her that Gu Zhihuan realized the ambiguity in what he said just now.

Han Yue's heart beat fast.

His hands around Gu Zhihuan's waist even leaked fine sweat.

He closed his eyes, quickly recalled the scenes he had seen in some simple and crude romance movies, and put his hands on Gu Zhihuan's body stiffly.

Gu Zhihuan didn't have any thoughts about this, she pushed Han Yue's hand away, without looking back: "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

Han Yue's expression changed.

The rich woman was dissatisfied with herself.

How can this be good?

After thinking about it, Han Yue turned over and directly pressed Gu Zhihuan.

……

Afterwards, Han Yue hugged Gu Zhihuan to take a bath, and then put her back on the bed.

With her face pressed against the soft bed sheet, Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I can finally sleep well.

She was too lazy to wait for Han Yue to come out, so she simply turned over, made a place for Han Yue, and closed her eyes.

Before Gu Zhihuan fell asleep, he was awakened by the familiar loud keyboard sound.

She unhappily lifted the quilt covering her head, looked at Han Yue who was sitting in front of the computer, and was furious: "You fucking can't sleep yet!"

Han Yue turned around and said seriously: "E-sports, no sleep."

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

Or get a divorce, it's over.

Mr. Han, who shouted about e-sports and didn't sleep, finally couldn't hold on at five o'clock in the morning, his eyelids sank, and he fell headfirst on the keyboard.

Early the next morning, Han Yue dragged the sleepy Gu Zhihuan to the team.

Gu Zhihuan looked at the shameful team logo with dark circles under his eyes, and yawned uncontrollably: "How did you know to choose this team?"

"name."

Dragging his two legs up the steps of the base, Gu Zhihuan suddenly stopped.

Han Yue stared at her vigilantly: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say it was because of your wrist when you invested in the team?" Gu Zhihuan gritted his teeth.

Han Yue snorted lightly.

Gu Zhihuan almost kicked Han Yue out.

(End of this chapter)