The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Shen Suihe hesitated and stood at the door of the car, "Who?"

dong dong dong.

There was still knocking on the door outside, but no one answered.

Shen Suihe asked tentatively: "Song Nanzhou?"

Boom boom boom!

The knock was louder this time.

Shen Suihe did not open the door hastily but covered his mouth and retreated to the bed, trying not to make any noise.

After a while, there was no more knocking on the door, and only the silence of the night enveloped her.

She waited for a full ten minutes before getting up and going to the kitchen to find a suitable frying pan.

The reason I didn't take the knife was because I was afraid that it would be snatched away by the other party, so it was safer to take the frying pan.

She slowly opened the door. It was very quiet outside, with only the chirping of insects.

Suddenly, a figure covered her mouth from behind, causing her to scream in fear.

"what!"

"Suisui, it's me."

A familiar voice sounded above her head, and Shen Suihe's tears fell instantly.

When she turned around and saw Song Nanzhou's face, she punched his chest angrily.

"You scared me to death!"

Song Nanzhou lowered his head to wipe away her tears, and took the frying pan from her hand.

"If this alone could defeat the bad guys, the world would have been at peace long ago."

"You were the one knocking on the door just now, right?"

Song Nanzhou nodded and pulled her towards the RV.

"I didn't go far. I came back after a quick inspection. I wanted to test your safety awareness, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient."

Only when Shen Suihe returned to the warm RV did he feel relaxed.

She glared at the man and angrily hit him again.

"My safety awareness is not good enough. I waited until the person left before opening the door and even took the tools for self-defense."

Song Nanzhou washed his hands and let her beat his back, not noticing how hard she hit him.

I still feel sorry for him every year.

"I was just teaching you a lesson. If it wasn't me but someone else, have you thought about the consequences?"

He turned around and hugged the woman into his arms, "You are the most worrying thing."

"Why don't I make people worry? I just think people should leave before leaving."

"The bad guys are targeting your mentality. Don't be unconvinced. You should have locked the door immediately, called me, and waited for me to come back in the RV."

Although what the man said made sense, Shen Suihe still pursed his lips, "I thought there would be no one else in the mountains, what if it was an animal or something."

"Then you must not open the door. You don't know what animal is outside, so how dare you open the door? What if it's a blind bear?"

Shen Suihe was completely convinced by the lesson and knew she was wrong, so she snuggled in the man's arms for comfort.

"You really scared me just now, you are so mean."

Song Nanzhou leaned on the bar, gently soothing the woman's back with his big hand.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, my husband is here."

"You're the one who scared me, and you're still so embarrassed."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I deserve the scolding and the beating. Go ahead."

Shen Suihe actually pinched his waist and said, "I'll let you tease me."

"Hiss...my dear wife, please spare me, hahaha...stop scratching me."

Song Nanzhou grabbed her rebellious hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, then patted her little head with a smile.

"Okay, I haven't showered yet and I stink. Go back to bed and lie down while I go take a shower."

Shen Suihe nodded. It was indeed late.

She was covered with a quilt, with only half of her head exposed, and her eyes were fixed on the man.

"Take it off."

Seeing her like this, Song Nanzhou smiled indulgently and began to take off his clothes.

The food today smelled too strong, and the smell of snail noodles on his body could not be dissipated yet, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Shen Suihe watched him take off his clothes, revealing his double-door figure, and his mouth hidden under the quilt couldn't stop smiling.

When Song Nanzhou was left with only his boxer briefs, Shen Suihe continued to look down. He turned around helplessly and went into the bathroom.

When the door was closed, blocking out all the spring light, Shen Suihe snorted through his nose.

"Tch, stingy."

She turned over and looked at her phone and found that Bai Ye had sent her a message an hour ago.

[Dear, can you please ask Song Nanzhou to get rid of this annoying guy Achen? He is so overbearing! ]

Shen Suihe thought about it and replied.

[Achen is now an important figure in your crew. If you kick him out, what will happen to the second male lead? ]

Bai Ye seemed to be keeping track of the message and replied immediately.

[You don't know, he's really going too far. I've agreed to keep our relationship secret, but he won't let me have any intimate scenes with the male lead, not even holding hands! Is he sick? ]

Shen Suihe: [Then you didn’t communicate well with him? ]

Bai Ye: [Of course not, he won't listen! ]

Shen Suihe: [How about I discuss this with Song Nanzhou tonight and see how to resolve this matter.]

Bai Ye: [Dear, hurry up, if you don’t get him away, we won’t be able to shoot this scene! ]

Click.

The bathroom door opened.

Song Nanzhou walked out with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, looking like a handsome man emerging from the bath.

Shen Suihe supported his head with one hand and looked at him, with indescribable things in his eyes.

Song Nanzhou was drying his hair when he noticed the gaze and walked over step by step.

Shen Suihe was about to open her mouth to tease him, but unexpectedly, a towel was covered on her face.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Song Nanzhou lifted another quilt and crawled in. By the time Shen Suihe took away the towel, he was completely blocked by the quilt.

Because he was afraid that Shen Suihe would catch a cold in the wild, Song Nanzhou prepared an extra quilt, so there was just enough for each of them.

Shen Suihe looked regretful and was about to reach out to lift the man's quilt, but he pressed him down tightly and didn't give her any chance at all.

"When did you become so stingy that you can't even look at it."

"Go to bed, stop making noise."

Song Nanzhou reached out to turn off the lights in the car and closed his eyes.

I've been driving all day today and I'm a little tired.

But Shen Suihe seemed unyielding and insisted on struggling with the quilt.

"I have to hold you in my arms when I sleep, otherwise I can't sleep."

"No, each person needs a blanket to prevent colds."

"No, just let me sleep with you, please. I promise I won't do anything."

Song Nanzhou remained unmoved and held down the quilt to prevent her from succeeding.

Seeing that he was determined, Shen Suihe gave up and returned to her bed.

"Then I discussed this with you."

"Ah."

"Can you ask Achen to stop interfering with Baiye's work? I think she's going crazy."

Song Nanzhou was silent for a while, then said: "Didn't they reconcile? Why are they arguing again?"

"It's not that they are quarreling again. Ah Chen really went too far this time. He was so overbearing that he even forbade the male and female protagonists to hold hands. Did he forget that he is the second male lead?"

If you put yourself in her shoes, if it was Shen Suihe's work that was interfered with by Song Nanzhou, she would definitely be even angrier.

Like Bai Ye and Shen Suihe, work is their passion and they are eager to shine in their favorite fields.

After a while, Song Nanzhou spoke.

"Okay, I'll ask him tomorrow. If this is really the case, I'll ask him to tone it down."

Shen Suihe sat up and emphasized.

"It's not as simple as being restrained. It's about not interfering with Bai Ye's work, not changing the script at will, and not being arrogant!"

"Lie down. The air conditioner is on. It's easy to catch a cold."

Song Nanzhou spoke in a faint voice, worried that she was too excited to sleep.

Shen Suihe also obediently lay down again, but still turned sideways to look at the man's profile.

In the darkness, Song Nanzhou's outline was still clear.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Get some sleep."

"Okay then, goodnight, husband."

"Good night."

"No, you haven't kissed me goodnight yet."

Shen Suihe suddenly started to act like a spoiled brat.

Song Nanzhou didn't move, but he didn't refuse either.

After staring for a while, Shen Suihe actually heard the man's even breathing.

Shen Suihe sighed. It seemed that driving today really exhausted him.

She propped herself up, leaned over, found the right position, and gave him a big kiss.

"Good night husband."