boss please let me go

Chapter 006 Give Me Back My Painting

Su Han took a towel from the bathroom and wiped off the milk stains on Zuo Chen's body, took off his coat with great effort, and then covered him with a quilt, before he collapsed from all strength Sitting on the sofa.

Looking at the soiled clothes on his body, Su Han couldn't find any strength to take care of them. After a long time, he reluctantly took off his thin coat and put it on the glass coffee table. He was already weak, and today was even more so. The strength of feeding was completely squeezed out by Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway. After a while, Su Han felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The wall clock was ticking, and the night seemed to pass like this.

The clear and warm morning light shone in through the glass, it seemed a bit dazzling, Zuo Chen frowned a little uncomfortably, the dark hair slanted lazily across his elegantly contoured eyes, and the sunlight was shining on the edges and corners of his eyes. The distinct side of the face casts fine shadows, making his facial features more profound.

Moving his eyelids slightly, Zuo Chen opened his sharp eyes, looked at the ceiling for a few seconds before sitting up from the bed.

It seemed that there was some discomfort in his head, Zuo Chen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, although he drank alcohol last night and his stomach hurt badly, but his memory was not fragmented, he remembered all the scenes that happened.

Zuo Chen began to look around the room, looking for the person who was by his side last night.

Finally, Zuo Chen noticed the white unknown object on the sofa, he got off the bed and walked to the sofa, and looked at Su Han who was curling himself into a ball and huddled in the corner with some amusement.

Although Su Han is already twenty this year, but his facial features are small, and his appearance is delicate, in the eyes of others, he looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen. For this reason, when Su Han was applying for a job, he was once suspected of being an adult.

Zuo Chen squatted down and looked at Su Han's docile and well-behaved appearance in a white shirt in the sun, he couldn't help pinching Su Han's nose maliciously, maybe he was really too tired, Su Han only groaned, but didn't wake up Coming over, as if unwilling, Zuo Chen messed up the man's neat black hair again, but looking at the shadows in Su Han's eyes, a certain person seemed to have found out his conscience, and he didn't use much force.

A few minutes later, looking at the "Bird's Nest" made by himself, the corners of Zuo Chen's lips curled up in satisfaction.

Poor Su Han is still asleep, if he wakes up, he will definitely fight a childish guy desperately.

Zuo Chen gently picked up Su Han by the waist. In order to avoid pressing on the injured left arm of the man, Zuo Chen adjusted it several times before finding a suitable angle. He put Su Han on the bed and tucked his feet in. A neatly folded piece of paper was found lying on the carpet.

Zuo Chen glanced suspiciously, thinking that this must have fallen out of this kid just now.

Picking it up and looking at it, Zuo Chen couldn't help being amused, isn't the person painted on it exactly him, Zuo Chen narrowly glanced at Su Han who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Could it be that this kid was fascinated by his beauty in the prosperous age, so he drew his appearance while he was asleep. Although the idea is not simple, but... the painting is really not bad, so he reluctantly accepts this gift down.

Zuo Chen smiled wantonly.

When Su Han woke up, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon. He always had a regular schedule, but suddenly his biological clock was disrupted, and his body felt uncomfortable.

Dazed, he got up and prepared to wash up. It wasn't until he entered the tall and blinding bathroom that Su Han realized that he was not at home, and his body jolted soberly.

Last night... Last night he rescued a drunkard and came to the hotel...so...

Before Su Han finished recalling, he glanced at the mirror inadvertently, and couldn't help being startled, woo...his hair!

However, when Su Han came to the room angrily, there was no one, only a red note on the coffee table shouting.

"I left beforehand. Your clothes have been sent to the laundry room. They can be sent back at noon. Oh, and my suit. Please send it to me when the time comes. The address is xxxxx. In the end, the painting is pretty good , but next time you don’t need to steal the painting, I can be a model for you for free, but I like lighter brush and ink, so I reluctantly accepted it this time.”

Ahhh!Whose narcissist is this!Who drew it for you, I drew it for my benefactor, you just look a little like him, isn’t it not necessarily true!Also, who stole the painting!I am clearly painting above board!You return my painting!

Su Han gritted his teeth and looked at the note, feeling that he was about to go berserk now, whoever he met, asked him to send clothes, hum!no way!

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