The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han Yi was carried out by Zhou Yunshen wrapped in a bath towel, Han Yi was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands up, looked at him half-closed and said, "Aren't you going to put me in pajamas?"

"What clothes are you going to sleep in?"

Mr. Zhou muttered, "What are you going to wear when you sleep with me? There are only two of us here."

Han Yi: "..."

He endured speechlessness and said: "Then at least you let me put on my underwear!"

What do you mean by not wearing underwear?

Zhou Yunshen had already put him on the bed, and then took out two pairs of underwear from the drawer in the closet, Han Yi took a look, they were still couple models.

One is black and the other is white, and the two buttocks stand together, which happens to be a peach heart...

Han Yi Fu forehead, he thinks, Zhou Yunshen's previous aesthetics were good, but why is it difficult to accept the aesthetics when it comes to this kind of thing?

"How? Do you like it?"

His eyes sparkled like a child waiting for his parents to praise him, and Han Yi couldn't bear to tell the truth, so he said against his will: "I like it."

Since I like it, of course I put it on together.

Zhou Yunshen wrapped Han Yiwrap into the quilt like a spring roll, and then he burrowed in like a loach.Han Yi is ticklish again, but when Zhou Niqian was still getting in, he brushed his fingers intentionally or unintentionally over certain places, making him twist his body and laugh out loud.

The voice just after the cloud and rain is full of charm and laziness, like a cat basking in the sun after eating and drinking, satisfied and comfortable, but very provocative.

Zhou Yunshen stretched out his big hand and pulled Han Yi into his arms, hugged him tightly and said, "If it wasn't for my determination, I would definitely do it again now!"

Han Yi didn't take Zhou Yunshen's big words seriously and said, "Just relying on your body that was less than 10 minutes away from fighting?"

He said "tsk tut" twice: "Forgive me, I really can't believe it."

Being questioned is unacceptable, this is an unbearable shame for any man, Zhou Yunshen turned over and pressed on him directly, without arguing for his breath, absolutely don't let Han Yi underestimate him.

Han Yi showed no signs of fear, there was a sparkle in his eyes, and even when they met his eyes, there was a faint light of teasing.

Zhou Yunshen looked at him and laughed unconsciously, and Han Yi followed suit. The laughter of the two of them was as mellow as fine wine that has been hoarded for years, and the other was like a clear spring flowing from the cracks in the mountains.

These two voices are soft together like the clear moonlight outside the window.

"Yun Shen," it was Han Yi who spoke first this time, his hand went up along the line of his back, and finally landed on the back of his heart and said, "We live like this, it's fine."

Zhou Yunshen gave a soft "um", buried his head in his neck and greedily inhaled the breath that belonged to Han Yi in this world.

Tonight, he was happy, emotional, and reminiscing about the past, coupled with Zhou Yunshen's battle that seemed to have started, Han Yi, who was lying comfortably in Zhou Yunshen's arms, had already stepped into Zhou Gong's gate with one foot.

Zhou Yunshen didn't fall asleep but hugged him, sometimes tighter, sometimes tighter, fearing that too tight would make Han Yi feel uncomfortable, and carefully controlled his strength.In this way, it is like a child who found a new toy and never gets tired of it.

When the three-year-old was playing vigorously, Han Yi's phone, which was placed by the bedside, rang, and a message came with a ding dong.

Originally, Zhou Yunshen didn't bother to care about these things. He was in a good mood tonight, so he picked up his phone and checked it. The note was Yang Ming.

Brother Han, are you asleep?Happy birthday to you.

The rest is to say that I accompanied the artist to a press conference in other places today, and I am extremely sorry for not being able to come back to celebrate his birthday.

After reading it, Zhou Yunshen replied: "Thank you, Brother Han slept very well." After thinking about it, he added as if proudly showing off, "Today I celebrated his birthday with him, and he had a very happy time."

This reply has not come back for a long time, and Zhou Yunshen feels relieved. Yang Ming is not a fool, so he knows that Zhou Yunshen replied to the message, but anyone who is interested will not reply again.

But in the end it was spying on Han Yi's privacy, Zhou Yunshen didn't feel bad at all to deal with the aftermath for himself-deleted the information.

He was so proud, as if he had made up for all the care he had had a few years ago.From then on, Han Yi is his, and he wants to declare his ownership to everyone, so that those who have unreasonable thoughts about Han Yi will be swallowed up by him!

Zhou Yunshen came back happily holding Han Yi in his arms and was about to go to Duke Zhou's world to have a chance encounter with Han Yilai when his cell phone rang.

It's Han Yi's ringtone.

The caller ID was an unfamiliar number. Zhou Yunshen pressed the volume button to silence the ringtone of the phone. He became alert like a hound that smelled the scent. He stared at the phone number as if he could see the owner behind it. generally.

Zhou Yunshen went to the living room with his mobile phone by accident. On the way, he hung up the phone. Just as he walked to the window, the phone rang again. This time he answered it very quickly.

"Zhou Yunshen?"

As expected, the person opposite was Song Hou.

"Hey, I knew you would be the one answering the phone. If Han Yi didn't take so long, he would hang up. Tsk tsk," he said, "You are really much worse than Han Yi in terms of courage. "

"You're not here to wish Han Yi a happy birthday, are you?"

Zhou Yunshen said lazily: "You should know, we don't need it."

"But I need to tell him," Song Hou's voice dragged on purpose, like an old man being stretched out.

"His birthday is very special to me."

Song Hou said this on purpose, Zhou Yunshen smelled the deep meaning in it, and said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Didn't Han Yi look for you on the night of his birthday? It was raining that night, so he braved the rain to look for you, right?"

"I still have a bottle of red wine in my hand."

"Wearing a white shirt."

"Black pants, white sneakers..."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Regarding the days when Han Yi lived in Zhou Yunshen's house, the days when he was the lowest thug in Song's house were scorching blisters on Zhou Yunshen's body, which could pop out at any time and hurt when touched.

"That night... I prepared a birthday party and celebrated his birthday in my villa alone."

Zhou Yunshen's pupils suddenly dilated, and he clutched the phone tightly, as if the phone was of poor quality and would be crushed by him!

"You also know that I like Han Yi, but I didn't like it when I discovered the affair between the two of you..." After a pause, Song Hou chuckled and said, "You also know that Song Hou and I live under the same roof. How many years have I lived, this long-time love... Han Yi is another natural..."