I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Lin Ci's cooking was quick, and Song Yan took a shower, three dishes and one soup were already served on the table.

Song Yan never eats spicy food, and there is almost no chili in the food at home.

Song Yan strode into the dining room, stretched out his hand to open the dining chair and sat down, glanced at Lin Ci who was standing pitifully aside, raised his eyebrows and smirked: "What do you want to do?"

"Brother Song," Lin Ci's slender fingers tugged at the hem of his crumpled shirt, and whispered, "I want to take a shower before eating, but it's really like this, I can't eat."

"Come here, show a good performance," Song Yan leaned back in the chair with ease. He tilted his head slightly, reached out and tapped his own lips: "You can go to wash after you behave well."

Before Song Yan met Lin Ci, he never knew that he would be a kiss/kiss maniac, and even now the whole person is regarded as lust/lust.

He didn't vent out this desire indiscriminately, but gave it all to Lin Ci, and Lin Ci's performance never let him down.

Lin Ci bent down when he heard the words, and obediently put his lips on Song Yan's.

Lips and teeth intertwined, and the kiss ended. Song Yan reached out and patted Lin Ci's waist in satisfaction: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you to eat."

Lin Ci was taken aback for a moment, then he frowned, lowered his eyebrows and said obediently, "Brother Song, you eat yours first, don't wait for me."

"Do you still want to stand here and talk nonsense?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Believe it or not, I told you not to even think about eating tonight."

Hearing this, Lin Ci hurriedly dodged into the bathroom.

Until the bathroom door was gently locked, Lin Ci leaned his head against the door and reached out to stroke his own heart.

The heart beats heavily and powerfully.

Lin Ci bit his lip hard, took a deep breath as if self-regulating, and slowly calmed down his excited mood.

Tomorrow, as long as you persist until tomorrow, you can terminate the contract, which is half a year earlier than the date on the contract.

He has been away from Qin Nuan for four and a half years.

Tomorrow, he will be free.

Lin Ci tremblingly stretched out his hand to turn on the nozzle, letting the running water wash over his body.

After taking a quick shower, Lin Ci dried himself off and changed into a clean set of clothes. He stepped on his long legs, and as soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw Song Yan's long legs crossed casually, leaning lazily on the dining chair On, holding a mobile phone in his hand, he was sending WeChat messages to Wang Yi.

"Brother Song," Lin Ci walked over slowly, he bent slightly, and said softly, "Shall I go and reheat the dishes?"

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded indifferently, put his phone on the dining table, rested his chin with one hand, and quietly admired Lin Ci's busy appearance before and after carrying the dishes.

When the food was served steaming hot on the table again, Lin Ci rolled up his shirt, held the bowl and spoon with his slender fingers, and first filled a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of Song Yan.

Song Yan loves soup very much, and every soup that Lin Ci is good at is Song Yan's favorite.

Song Yan lowered his eyes slightly, holding the spoon with his slender fingers and putting it into his mouth, he drank casually.

The soup is fragrant and delicious, and the temperature is right, but Song Yan thinks in his mind, will Zhou He make a bowl of soup for him like Lin Ci?He laughed dumbfounded at the thought, there was something wrong with this idea.

Zhou He is Zhou He, why should he make soup for him?Not to mention that it is impossible for the other party to learn what to do for him.

Song Yan shook his head. He put away his thoughts and began to eat seriously. Lin Ci also served the bowl in silence.

In the past four and a half years, Song Yan and Lin Ci rarely got along so quietly, and for a while, the two didn't know what to say.

When Song Yan usually lives in Yanshi, he usually lives here in Linci. Basically, he comes over late at night and sleeps directly, and leaves directly after breakfast or lunch the next day. Whether to eat breakfast or lunch depends entirely on Song Yan getting up. time.

Song Yanren was on the set, and when Lin Ci came to the set, Lin Ci usually arrived at night and waited for Song Yan to finish the play at the hotel, and then he came to sleep with Lin Ci. Usually Lin Ci would leave the set early the next morning.

The two ate their dinner in silence. Lin Ci quickly tidied up the kitchen, made another cup of honey black tea for Song Yan and brought it to the coffee table.

Song Yan half-lyed on the sofa casually, looking reckless and bored. He switched TV programs repeatedly, with impatience capitalized between his brows, and finally threw the remote control in his hand on the sofa, frowning: "Lin Resignation, you don’t even have a home theater, I really don’t know what you usually do.”

Lin Ci paused for a moment, put down his teacup, turned around and explained softly: "I usually have classes at school, and when the school is not in class, I take online classes here."

"Online class?" Song Yan became a little interested, and he sat up straight. He stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Ci: "What do you learn in online class?"

"Learn everything." Lin Ci nestled in Song Yan's arms obediently.

"Learn everything?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "For example?"

"I learned massage some time ago." Lin Ci lowered his eyes and explained seriously: "I learned nursing psychology during this time."

"You are a real academic master. You came from a prestigious school, which is really different." Song Yan laughed softly: "Learning is endless, and you are just like you."

Indeed, Song Yan knew that Lin Ci had really learned a lot. Just talking about learning to cook, he thought it was Lin Ci's trick to curry favor with him.

Who knew that Lin Ci not only learned the truth, but also learned to the extreme. His skills are completely qualified to open a top-notch private restaurant.

"By the way, you also learned massage?" Song Yan raised his brows, and suddenly became interested: "Have you ever massaged someone else?"

"No." Lin Ci glanced at Song Yan lightly: "There is no one to practice for those who study online."

Song Yan tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth that was turning up, stretched out his long legs, put the whole leg on the sofa, turned his head and put it on Lin Ci's lap: "Come on, I'll give you a chance to show off, give me a head massage , let me review your study."

Lin Ci lowered his head, and carefully scanned Song Yan's face with his eyes, before he stretched out his slender fingers and pressed them precisely on Song Yan's temples.

Song Yan slightly closed his eyes, feeling Lin Ci's slightly cool fingertips, and the neither light nor heavy force.

He snorted comfortably: "I can't tell, your craftsmanship is not bad."

Lin Ci only hummed lightly.

Song Yan opened his eyes. From his angle, he could clearly see Lin Ci's perfect jawline and the other party's expressionless face. He looked cold and distant.

Song Yan said casually: "You don't seem to like to laugh very much?"

"When I smile, I don't look alike." Lin Ci's subordinates kept massaging, and he explained gently: "When there is no expression, it looks more similar in certain angles."

Song Yan's heart suddenly tightened, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lin Ci.

There was no dissatisfaction on Lin Ci's face, his whole person was gentle and quiet, as if he just said how the weather was so dull today.

The author has something to say

Hehehe, dear little angels~~ I know if you don’t terminate the contract, you want to eat me~~~ Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow~~

Don't worry, the sky will be bright, the sky will be bright~~

The abuse attack is also divided into levels, the simplest physical attack (everyday relationship.) There is also a mental attack (Bah, which idiot loves you, you have a long face.)

There are foreshadowings in these daily routines, which are very necessary, and two people buried them before worshiping.In the future, it will be material for abuse of scum.

I wish you all a happy reading~~

Comparing heart~~~