The president thinks too much

Shen Zeran was lying on the bed, biting the side of the pillow aggrievedly: "If it's not that the novels are all deceitful, it's because your skills are too bad, too bad, too bad! There's no cool QAQ at all."

Luo Jingchuan closed the webpage silently, hesitated for a long time, and said with a rare guilty conscience: "Novels can be beautified."

"This expression! This tone!" Shen Zeran raised his upper body angrily: "It really is your problem!"

Immediately afterwards, she let out an "oh", and lay back on the bed again: "It hurts, hurts, hurts."

Luo Jingchuan turned sideways, moved towards Shen Zeran's position, and stretched out his hand to gently rub his lower back.

"Hmph, don't think that I will forgive you." Shen Zeran held Luo Jingchuan's wrist with his back and pulled it to the side: "Rub this place."

Luo Jingchuan took advantage of the situation and hugged him in his arms, and whispered something in his ear. Shen Zeran suddenly buried his face in the pillow and didn't complain anymore.

"I'll see off Lingling, you don't need to go to the company today, I'll take care of it." Luo Jingchuan kissed Shen Zeran's earlobe and got up from the bed.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Zeran raised his tomato-red face and muttered with a silly look: "What do you mean you need to practice more with someone you like to be comfortable? agree."

As he spoke, he took out the tablet under the pillow, boarded the penguin, opened a group with a particularly Weiguangzheng name, entered a paragraph with cute emoticons, and sent it to the group.

[Oh, calcium deficiency recently, do the girls in the group have any resources (*/ω＼*)]

[What kind of flavor does the little crab want? ] Someone in the group replied immediately.

[The ones with more patterns, the ones that are too ordinary are boring. ]

Then Shen Zeran harvested a bunch of miraculous calcium supplement products, thinking that there was no one at home, so he started researching directly with a tablet.

"Oh, I'm going, there is still this kind of operation!"

"This, isn't this pose too difficult?"

"Ah, what a shame, who designed the clothes~"

Luo Jingchuan glanced at the document in his hand, he was in a hurry, and the president had to sign it. Fortunately, Shen Zeran's home was not far from here, so it was convenient to go back.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Zeran lying on the bed, wearing earphones, not knowing what to focus on on the tablet, and didn't notice him coming back.

Luo Jingchuan quietly walked behind him, curiously approaching him.

"...So you like this kind of thing, so try it next time?"

Shen Zeran was taken aback, like a student who was caught playing with his mobile phone in class and was caught by the class teacher, he hurriedly hid the tablet, but he moved too much and pulled off the earphones, so the whole room echoed with the greasy "Ya Li Die".

"No, no, no, no..." Shen Zeran wanted to explain, but Luo Jingchuan's smiling eyes suddenly became hoarse, oh my god, this guy looks so good-looking!You see, everything you say is right~(〃〃)

"What are you smirking at, and signed the document."

"Oh." Shen Zeran took the folder, looked it over, and handed it back after confirming that there was no problem.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jingchuan not only took the documents, but also took his tablet away: "This, confiscated."

"Why? Give it back to me?" Shen Zeran resisted the pain in his back and got up and hugged him brazenly.

Luo Jingchuan lowered his head, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said in a hoarse voice on purpose: "If I didn't make it cry, I would be jealous."

Shen Zeran was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what Luo Jingchuan meant, he silently climbed back to the bed, covered his whole body with the quilt, and wrapped him into a small mountain bag.

Luo Jingchuan must be possessed by aliens! (ω)