When Zhuo Lan was pressed by Zhou Minghui, he blocked two calls from Jiang Yihong.

He only had time to send a message saying "I'm fine", before he was carried back by Zhou Minghui.

When Zhuo Lan was free to return to Jiang Yihong's communication, it was already after taking a shower.Zhou Minghui tossed him again in the bathroom, and when the two of them really finished washing, even Mr. Zhou, who has always been very manly, was a little bored.

After all, I ran a lot of places today, and my mood was still ups and downs. Coupled with the tossing and tossing at night, Zhou Minghui was not very energetic, but it was normal.However, Zhuo Lan was still in good spirits. He had just bit Zhou Minghui for fun, and now was the time to be full of energy.So when Zhou Minghui went to bed and was going to sleep, Zhuo Lan was wearing a nightgown and going to the balcony.

Zhou Minghui asked: "What, where are you going?"

"I'll go back to Jiang Yihong's communication." Zhuo Lan said, "Go to bed first, I won't disturb you."

After he said this, Zhou Minghui was even more unwilling to lie down first.Mr. Zhou leaned on the bedside and turned on the communicator: "I'll take a look at things too. When you come back, go and come back quickly. Also, go out to have a hair dryer after you put on your clothes."

Zhuo Lan rolled up her nightgown and said cheerfully, "Mr. Zhou, are you a child? Can't you sleep without hugging someone?"

Hearing this, Zhou Minghui was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled.

This sentence, Zhuo Lan has said similarly before.Zhou Minghui didn't expect that after such a long time, the blood race could still remember so clearly; what's even more amazing is that Zhou Minghui himself remembered how he answered the other party at that time.

"Accompaniment is also one of your jobs." Mr. Zhou recalled the carelessness of his lines back then, looked into the eyes of the blood race, and replied with a straight face, "Be obedient and be good."

"Okay." Zhuo Lan walked to the bed, knelt on one knee on the bed and bent over to kiss the man's lips, "Come as soon as I finish the communication, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Minghui kissed him back: "You can also fight in the room."

"Don't, I'm going to play tricks on my manager. You'll get angry again when you see this, vinegar jar." Zhuo Lan pinched his chin before getting up and leaving the balcony.

Zhou Minghui watched him go out, and waited for him to close the balcony door before looking away.

Touching his chin that was pinched just now, the man smiled silently.

***

Zhuo Lan said that he wanted to return the communication to Jiang Yihong, but actually found Hikalesh and An Nuo first.

The distance between the two is far away, and it was relatively late when they got to know the news, and it was more fermented.The other is that the communicator is not allowed in the zipper, and the news has never been known.By the time they knew it, the galaxies that had already experienced stellar storms sent for help, asking the army to help rescue the situation in the disaster area.

Zhuo Lan looked at the time and quickly called An Nuo first.

After waiting for a while, An Nuo picked it up, and the equipment was basically put on.Zhuo Lan looked at it and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'll be boarding the ship later." Anuo pulled down her mask and replied, "How is your situation? Did something happen on the ship? Where are you now?"

"I'm fine, the signal was cut off on the ship, and Fedoro controlled the magnetic field, nothing happened. I'm in the hotel now." Zhuo Lan answered him one by one, "You are going to rescue so soon. "

"Yeah. You can go with a communicator, but there may be no signal when you go there, so check your situation." After a pause, An Nuo continued, "It's too late when I know the news, wait until I check your flight When the flight was numbered, it was found that the flight had arrived safely, so..."

"Okay, honey, this part doesn't need to be explained. I don't have any misunderstandings." Zhuo Lan said, "You go to the rescue, and you have to be careful. If there is a signal, remember to report to me later."

"Okay." An Nuo nodded and looked at the time, "I'm going to board the ship. You have fun, and you must pay attention to safety."

"I have a lot of bodyguards, take care of yourself." Zhuo Lan smiled, "Military merit is secondary, safety is the most important, understand?"

"Understood." An Nuo said, "I'm really going to die, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Zhuo Lan blew him a kiss, An Nuo smiled slightly, and really hung up the communication.

The balcony was quiet, only the wind from the upper floors was whistling.

The hotel designed a windshield cover on the balcony, but Zhuo Lan didn't open it, and lay on the railing to blow the night wind for several minutes.The communicator showed that there was a message coming, but he didn't rush to read it.The communicator flashed three times, but he didn't look at it, and Alex's voice sounded: "Do you want to open the balcony shield?"

"No." Zhuo Lan snorted softly, "I still have something to ask you, but I just can't figure out how to ask it, so leave me alone."

Alex asked, "In a bad mood?"

"I'm bored." Zhuo Lan turned around and leaned against the railing, "Call Hikalesh first."

"it is good."

As soon as the communication was connected, Hikalesh also asked about Zhuo Lan's situation first, and Zhuo Lan comforted him patiently.Hikalesh breathed a sigh of relief, and then talked about whether he would come or not.

After all, the journey is far away, and a stellar storm will scare the elves enough.If something happened to Zhuo Lan on the way to the elf territory, then Hikalesh might hate himself to death.

Zhuo Lan disagreed: "It's not easy and safe to stay in the same place. Look at the disaster-stricken galaxy, the planets and the people on the space city, didn't they also stay obediently and didn't go anywhere, didn't they still suffer from the disaster? "

Hikalesh: "..." It seems to be the same.

"So, I'm definitely going." Zhuo Lan said, "We just have good physical fitness, and we will change to a faster spaceship, and we can shorten the trip to your place. After arriving at your place, by the way, take your The commercial was filmed, saving my agent from forcing me to produce nothing..."

Hikalesh smiled: "Okay. But you have to quickly decide which plan to follow. The plan has been sent to you for several days and there is no response."

"I don't want to work, I'll leave it to Jiang Yihong." Zhuo Lan said, "He will decide."

Hikalesh said: "Don't you even look at which one is right for you?"

"I think I can do anything." The blood race shamelessly said, "Isn't it?"

The elf laughed: "Of course..."

***

As a result, Zhuo Lan stayed on the balcony for more than half an hour before returning to the room.

Even if Zhou Minghui didn't eavesdrop, he could roughly guess what he did.But Mr. Zhou will not pursue this kind of thing now. Last time he received the watch and came back to Zhao Zhuo, uh, he had already decided to ignore the thankless and unhappy issue of pursuing it.

But when Zhuo Lan came back, he climbed onto the bed and lay on his lap: "The advertising plan of the elves has been sent, and Jiang Yihong said that there are two that can be shot, let me decide..."

"You want me to help you, don't you?" Zhou Minghui looked down at him, "Aren't you afraid I'll fool you?"

Zhuo Lan blinked at him: "As you said, you have screened my work before."

Zhou Minghui raised his eyebrows: "You used to say that I randomly deleted your scenes."

"I was teasing you. Do you think I'm really against you? Isn't it?" Zhuo Lan said happily, "I'm so obedient."

"You are obedient..." Mr. Zhou found it funny, and asked again, "If I don't help you, how are you going to choose?"

Zhuo Lan propped his chin: "Hmm... toss a coin?"

"..." Zou Minghui turned off his work projection screen, "Send it to me."

Zhuo Lan said "Hey", and then forwarded it to him.Zhou Minghui opened it face to face, put the two side by side, and began to compare the two files.

Zhuo Lan turned over, lay on his lap, and casually chatted with him: "Mr. Zhou, I have a question for you."

"Ok?"

"Look, I have other lovers, and I'm very frank." Zhuo Lan looked at his fingertips, "So you... If you had the chance, would you spend the night with someone else?"

Zhou Minghui looked away from the projection screen and looked into the eyes of the blood race.

Zhuo Lan also looked back at him, and explained: "I'm not talking about a lover, lover relationship, or staying overnight, but... looking for some fun when you need it? Do you want to find it?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Minghui brushed aside the forehead hair on his face, lowered his head and looked at him, "You want to push me out?"

"Uh, to be precise, I just didn't mean to restrain you...or any of you." Zhuo Lan's blue eyes blinked slightly, "I'm a blood race, and the current situation is In this way, so I also look at you with an open mind. If you have other relationships, I will not object."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhou Minghui lowered his head, his eyes became darker and darker under the backlight, "Do you want to check whether my company and my family have raised others?"

"No, I didn't imply anything." Zhuo Lan said, "I'm telling the truth, if you have this idea, don't worry about me."

"What are you doing? Compensation? Or do you want to be 'fair'?" Zhou Minghui's expression became serious.He realized that Zhuo Lan seemed to have really changed his attitude, but this attitude may be related to the pressure he felt inexplicably recently, which always made people feel ominous.

Zhuo Lan's words like this will not make Zhou Minghui feel relaxed, but will only make him suspicious.

"Or, are you still thinking about breaking up with all of us and starting vaccinations now?" Zhou Minghui squinted his eyes, "When we all have lovers, you will find a reason to slip away, right? "

Zhuo Lan: Although essentially the same...

"I just think this matter should be more open. There is no need for you to compete with me. Or in the future, your emotional life and relationship status can also go on other tracks..." Zhuo Lan sighed, "I just casually If your proposal makes you unhappy, then pretend I didn't say anything."

"..." Zhou Minghui felt that he had to make it clear.

He turned off the projection screen, touched the top of the blood race's head, and said seriously: "This matter is divided into two levels."

"Ok?"

"On the first floor, if you think of something, just tell me directly, that's very good." Zhou Minghui said, "I like you like this, keep it up."

Zhuo Lan lay on his lap and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

"Don't be skinny." Zhou Minghui patted his forehead, "There is a second layer. I don't like the topic you mentioned, so don't talk about it in the future."

Zhuo Lan: "Oh..."

"If I have any ideas, I will say it myself, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing all the time." Zhou Minghui said, "I don't know what will happen in the future, but I have no plans to find anyone else at the moment. You say these words, It seems to suspect that I am hiding, and it also seems to push me out. What do you make me think?"

The blood clan apologized obediently, hooked his neck to fish him off, and kissed his lips.

"...Okay, I won't say anything, sorry."

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