[Plane] Cleaner

It was only when Chen Sen was on the show that he realized that his throat had healed. He knew that the medicine Song Chen had given him was probably for his throat.He had very complicated emotions in his heart, on the one hand he hated Song Chen to death, on the other hand he felt warm for this little thoughtful act of his.

He must be crazy.

After the show, Chen Sen went back secretly.

Song Chen was surprised, he didn't expect Chen Sen to come back, although even if Chen Sen didn't come back, he would go to Chen Sen in the end, after all, his task has not been completed yet.

When Chen Sen pushed the door in wearing sunglasses and a cap, Song Chen was sitting on the sofa with crossed legs and playing with the computer when he came back and looked up at him.

"Go cook."

Chen Sen bit his lip, and nestled into the kitchen feeling very wronged.

Although Chen Sen said he could cook, he only knew how to stir-fry a few vegetables, so he cooked a vegetarian stir-fried vegetable, hot and sour potato shreds, and a fried pork slice with lettuce.

Song Chen ate two bowls, wiped his mouth like an old man after eating, and threw down the bowls and chopsticks, leaving Chen Sen to wash the bowls honestly.

After dawdling in the kitchen for a long time, until the whole kitchen was cleaned and there was really no reason to stay any longer, Chen Sen awkwardly came to Song Chen's side and sat down cautiously.

"What, the butt is uncomfortable?" Song Chen squinted at the fidgeting Chen Sen, "Go take a shower, and then go to bed."

"Oh." Chen Sen quickly left Song Chen's side and went to the bathroom.

There was no bathtub in the bathroom, so he could only stand in the shower. Chen Sen took off his clothes and took a shower for himself for more than an hour.

After taking a shower, Chen Sen quickly got into bed naked and curled up into a ball.

After turning off the TV and taking a shower, Song Chen sat on the bed with a towel around to wipe his wet hair.

Sensing the sinking on the other side, Chen Sen couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

It's over, he's coming.

Song Chen wiped his hair until it was half dry, covered the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed to read a magazine, but he didn't even have the slightest intention to touch him.

Chen Sen was confused and couldn't figure it out, but he felt that Song Chen was waiting for him to take the initiative, and he was very entangled in whether he should follow his wishes.

It wasn't until Chen Sen fell asleep amidst the entanglement that Song Chen dimmed the desk lamp and lay down under the covers.

Once lying down, Chen Sen, who was sleeping with his back turned to him, automatically nestled into his arms, found a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

Song Chen raised his lips. In Song Chen's house, which had a three-bedroom commercial house like his, Chen Sen never thought about going to the guest room to sleep, but consciously or habitually came to his bed in the master bedroom.

Well, this is really a bad sign.

In the morning, Chen Sen woke up in a familiar yet unfamiliar embrace. He rubbed Song Chen's arm and didn't want to get up. Anyway, there was no announcement today.

"Get up." Song Chen's cold voice came from behind him.

Chen Sen was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was at Song Chen's house now.

"I want to sleep for a while longer." Chen Sen said this sentence in a calm tone as much as possible, but there was still grievance in his eyes.

Song Chen glanced at him, saw him staring at him for a moment, pulled out his arm expressionlessly, got up and got out of bed.

Chen Sen angrily turned his back on Song Chen, refusing to get up.

After Song Chen got up, he didn't care about Chen Sen anymore. He went out for a run according to his usual habits. When he came back, he thought about it and bought a set of toiletries for Chen Sen, and bought breakfast for two.

After arranging the toiletries and eating his own breakfast, Song Chen got dressed and went out without saying a word to Chen Senduo, and then he didn't come back all day.

Chen Sen tossed and turned on the bed until noon, and couldn't lie down anymore, so he went to the living room wrapped in a sheet—his clothes were never brought, he took a shower yesterday and threw them directly into the washing machine, and now he absolutely doesn't He will continue to wear it again, and besides, Song Chen has already seen him all over, so he doesn't bother to worry about it, but unfortunately Song Chen is not in the house, and he doesn't know where he went.

He bit the fritters that were hard because of the cold, and sniffed, he was actually a little moved.Song Chen, who had never had a good look at him since the last incident, even brought him a breakfast this time.

When he saw the newly bought unopened toiletries in the bathroom, his eyes were even red.

Because the former indifference showed the present tenderness, Chen Sen grinned involuntarily while brushing his teeth.

After eating cold fried dough sticks and soy milk, Chen Sen didn't want to cook any more, so he just nestled on the sofa and watched TV, and then waited for Song Chen to come back.

Just when he was drowsy and about to fall asleep again, the phone rang suddenly, he reached out to take it, and Song Chen's indifferent voice came over.

"There is no food at home, go to the nearby vegetable market to buy some, I want to eat meat tonight."

"Oh." Chen Sen hurriedly agreed, and wanted to ask him when he would be back, but he heard that the phone had already hung up.

Song Chen didn't deliberately avoid Chen Sen when he went out today, he really had something to do.

He went to Yuanhui Entertainment's rival company, Qitian Entertainment, and signed a contract with Qitian's senior management in private. Chen Sen will jump to their company, and Song Chen will contribute 70.00% of the funds to support Chen Sen. He must be promoted. internationality.

Song Chen still has tens of millions in his hands, and he can get nearly a million rewards for taking private work, not to mention confiscating the private money of those corrupt officials.

He paid a [-]% deposit first, then went to the mall to buy some clothes, and then returned home in the dark.