When Boss Song arrived home, Xuan Qi had already fallen asleep on the sofa, condescendingly looking down at the face that made him unable to concentrate on his work, his eyes suddenly shone like a cat seeing a mouse.

Face to face, even the tiny fluff on Xuan Qi's face can be clearly seen, feeling Xuan Qi's eyelashes gently brushing his face, a little itchy, as if the commotion is in his heart.

Boss Song frowned and wondered, how could a person fall in love with another person just because of a glance.

I really can't figure it out, but there are so many things in the world that I can't figure out. If I become attached to each of them or feel tired.

Seeing the blood surging, I couldn't help but press the little thing's shoulder and kissed it. Feeling the soft lips, I just want to swallow him into my stomach at this moment, so that no one can see him. , no one can get close.

Although the little thing hadn't woken up yet, he habitually stretched out his hands to wrap around his neck, trying to open his mouth to cooperate with his kiss.

The soft body was tightly pressed against him. This feeling of being trusted greatly pleased Boss Song. With his eyes narrowed, he grabbed the back of his head with one hand and pressed it hard towards him, while the other hand slowly lifted the collar from the collar of his pajamas. Probe in.

The force on his lips was getting stronger and stronger. Xuan Qi dreamed that he was eating dessert, and as soon as he leaned over to smell the sweet taste, his lips were bitten by the cake. After being frightened, he quickly backed away but was sucked by a strange force. into the cake.

Xuan Qi opened his eyes in a daze, and a familiar smell entered both ends of his nostrils. He quickly forgot the nightmare just now, tightened his hand and murmured unconsciously: "Boss."

With a thought, Boss Song let go of his mouth, leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "Call me husband."

Xuan Qi's mind was still a little fuzzy, he couldn't hear clearly when he was dreaming or waking up, and repeated: "Boss."

Boss Song frowned as if he had tied a knot, and his voice became heavier: "Call me husband."

Xuan Qi was completely awakened by this sound, a magnified handsome face appeared in front of him, and he retreated in a jerk, knocking the back of his head on the back of the sofa, and screamed out.

Fortunately, the boss's hand was still behind his head, which relieved his pain. Feeling the soft cushion on the back of his head, he immediately turned his head to look at Boss Song's hand, held it in his hand and blew it with some distress, and carefully peeked at it. Boss Song's face: "Boss, are you okay, does it hurt?"

Boss Song was so angry that if he tried to induce him a few more times, he might call out. His other hand was already in his pocket, and he planned to take out his phone to record it. You must know that this kind of voice that will wake you up is the most attractive. , Boss Song didn't dare to imagine how he would react if he was called her husband in such a tone.

At this time, some eyebrows are not eyebrows, noses are not noses, and their faces are gloomy: "Why don't you go to sleep?"

Xuan Qi, who just woke up, didn't know what he had done to touch the adult's back scales, and held his hand and replied tremblingly: "You didn't mean to come over today, so I just want to wait, who knows? fell asleep here."

Looking at the expression of his little daughter-in-law, Boss Song healed a lot in an instant, but he still kept a deadpan face: "Go to the room to sleep when you are sleepy."

"Oh." A little dejected, Xuan Qi will be wronged at this meeting, obviously waiting for someone here with good intentions, obviously wanting to see Boss Song earlier, isn't it just falling asleep, what's there to be angry about , How can a big boss be so stingy.

The villain in his heart had already raised his trident, knocked Boss Song to the ground and poked at the chrysanthemum.

Thinking of the q version of Boss Song's ass being blasted, Xuan Qi endured the hard work with a smile, but at the moment the trident finally entered, he quickly withdrew his fantasy, how comfortable it was underneath, he should be fined to serve him on top.

Boss Song deserved to be a born king of the cold. Xuan Qi was immersed in his fantasy, with a treacherous smile on his face. Boss Song didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

I had no choice but to pick up the script that was just placed on the coffee table and pass it over: "This is Director Wen's script, take a look and try it tomorrow."

Taking it in doubt, Xuan Qi's eyes lit up the moment he saw the name on the cover.

It turned out to be a script, and I bought IP's "Looking for Traces" some time ago.

The smile on his face was almost overflowing, Xuan Qi couldn't adjust his expression for a while, he looked at Boss Song gratefully with a weird smile, and only went up to give him a big hug, kiss and dedication.

In fact, I asked Boss Song to help me enter the entertainment industry that day purely because I wanted to act as a traitor concubine and blow the pillow wind. After I calmed down and recalled the reluctance of Boss Song at that time, I didn't hold any hope.

I didn't expect Boss Song to be so fast.

Excitedly, I turned to the first page directly: "Is it really "Looking for Traces"?"

I have read the plot in it dozens of times, and I can even memorize the opening line directly. This is really the script adapted from the novel that was popular at the time, not the same name.

Turning his face to look at Boss Song in disbelief: "Is this the new TV series directed by Wen Zezhi?"

Boss Song frowned. Wen Zezhi was a new director Xiao Hua in terms of his works, but he was a veteran-level task in terms of age, but to a certain extent, he was recognized as one of the few talented directors in the circle. Director, it's not unusual for the little things to know, but is there a need to be so excited?

He raised his eyebrows and looked at his little thing holding the script like a baby and didn't let go. His already clogged heart felt that it was about to run out of blood, so he twitched the script impatiently: "Don't read it yet. , try tomorrow afternoon."

Xuan Qi hugged the script tightly and bravely stood in a stalemate for a while, looked at Boss Song warily, not realizing how much anger was left, then shook Boss Song's arm and begged in a delicate voice: "My lord, I Let’s take a look now, just take a look, just take a look, I really liked this novel of the same name before, let’s see how they adapt it, okay?”

He stretched out his index finger to look at Boss Song pitifully, and pouted his mouth coquettishly with his wrinkled face up.

Boss Song looked at those wet eyes from just waking up, and he didn't know how to refuse. He paused, turned his face and squeezed out a word from his throat, "En."

If the usual Xuanqi must have found that although his boss agreed, the voice revealed how unwilling he was, but he would be completely immersed in the fact that the boss remembered his request and brought him such a huge amount in a short period of time. Unable to extricate himself from the shock of surprise, Xuan Qi, who ignored the boss's emotions, carefully opened the first page as if opening the most precious gift in life, and then succeeded in being even more reluctant to let go.

So one eye becomes two eyes, and finally many eyes.

Seeing the hour hand turn round and round, the little thing's eyes burst out with rays like laser lights, and there was no intention of going to sleep at all.

Boss Song couldn't bear it anymore, and without saying a word, he put his arms around his waist and was about to hug him into the room.

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