After wearing the book, the heartthrob has ulterior motives for me

The room was silent, and Lin Du quietly opened his eyes in the darkness.He didn't fall asleep, just now when Song Chen was squatting beside the sofa, his hands had quietly clenched into fists under the blanket.

He was very nervous at the time, thinking that if Song Chen dared to cross the line with him while he was asleep, he would not be polite, no matter what reason he said this time, he would definitely drive him out.

Unexpectedly, Song Chen just picked him up and put him on the bed.

Lin Du was dumbfounded.

Song Chen is taller than him, and his body is also more expensive than him. He lives in the presidential suite when filming. Would he really like to sleep on the sofa?At that time, he just said that deliberately to reject Song Chen, and didn't really want him to sleep on the sofa.

Lin Du opened his eyes and looked over quietly, but the room was dark, and there was only a hazy black shadow on the sofa. Song Chen slept very quietly, and he couldn't hear his breathing from a distance of one or two meters.

After watching for a long time, he couldn't see Song Chen's sleeping posture clearly, and he was afraid that he would find out if he made any noise, so Lin Du resentfully gave up and stopped spying.But after closing his eyes, Song Chen's two long legs were always dangling back and forth in his mind.

How could Song Chen sleep on the sofa?Can he really get used to it, will it be uncomfortable?Can he sleep on the sofa?Could it be that he didn't fall asleep...Lin Du was tortured by these problems all night, and he didn't know what time he fell asleep. When he woke up in the morning, he felt his head was heavy and his eyelids were heavy.

"Are you awake?" Song Chen was sitting on the sofa, holding a novel in his hand, and looked at Lin Du.

Lin Du realized that he was looking at his sleepy eyes, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at him. He subconsciously stroked the corners of his mouth and hair before nodding.

"I've already wiped off the drool for you." Song Chen joked while watching his reaction.

Lin Du's expression changed, and he looked at Song Chen suspiciously. The corners of Song Chen's mouth curled up: "I'm just kidding. Go wash up and have breakfast." Then he put down the novel and went to the kitchen.

Lin Du rubbed his eyes, put on his slippers and followed, and when he stood at the door, he saw Song Chen busy in front of the stove.The back figure in cotton pajamas looks like a warm man at home.

Lin Du rubbed his eyes again, turned and walked into the bathroom.He seriously suspected that it was an illusion just now, and decided to wash his face well and wake up first.

Turned on the faucet and let out a little cold water. When Lin Du lowered his head and picked up the water to wash his face, he suddenly noticed a piece of wet paper in the sink.

"My movie ticket!"

The water was rushing, and the movie ticket was already wet when it was picked up from the sink, and most of the writing on it was blurred.

Wanting to meet Yu Fei again probably depends on fate, Lin Du sighed for a while, and threw the ticket into the trash can helplessly.

At the same time, in a villa in the suburbs of Beijing, Yu Fei rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked down the stairs.There was still a breakfast on the mahogany table in the dining room, and the nanny saw the young master finally came down to eat, so she quickly picked up the plate, "I'll go and heat it up."

"Thank you, Auntie!" Yu Fei yawned, opened his chair and sat down.

Yu Minhui, who was in the main seat, closed the newspaper in his hand and slammed it on the table, glaring at his youngest son, "What did you do last night? Did you fight with someone?"

"That grandson is so ruthless!" Yu Fei pressed the tip of his tongue to the corner of his mouth, and cursed Song Chen again in his heart.Last night it was applied all night, and it was still bruised and swollen just now when I looked in the mirror. Seeing that it couldn’t be hidden anyway, Yu Fei didn’t bother to cover it up anymore. He picked up the towel on the table and wiped his hands. He said lazily, “I met someone last night. Crazy, so just..."

"Crazy? Huh!"

This kid has been back to China for a long time, playing with his friends every day, and now he is still fighting with others, Yu Minhui gets angry when he sees him acting like a fool, "I will report to your brother's company tomorrow, learn a lot!"

"Dad—" Yu Fei said irritably, "I don't want to go to brother's company, I don't like to wear a suit and carry a briefcase and sit in the office every day! I'll be suffocated..."

"Shut up! It's better to be suffocated than to be idle." Yu Minhui's biggest headache was this youngest son, who scolded but picked up a plan from the table and threw it in front of Yu Fei. It’s a new show, perform well and don’t embarrass me.”

As the youngest son of the head of a first-line TV station, Yu Fei has been used to seeing all kinds of stars since he was a child.Especially in the past few years when new media had not yet developed, and when TV stations dominated the media industry, all celebrities and entertainers went out of their way to curry favor with the leaders of the station.

At that time, Yu Fei was still in elementary school, and the classmates in the class were excited to buy a concert ticket of which star, and he was already sitting in the private room accompanied by the star himself to sing in chorus.On his birthday, there is no shortage of heavenly kings and queens who blow out candles and send blessings to him.

No matter how big the star is, they are used to it after seeing too much.Later, Yu Fei, a university student, went abroad, and he lost interest in domestic entertainment even more, and he didn't have the yearning for ordinary people in this circle.

Yu Fei put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the document and flipped through it pretendingly, shook his head and said, "Dad, this program is not..."

"It's not suitable for me" was not finished yet, Yu Fei saw a familiar name on the page of the guest list, and his eyes were straightened.

——Lin Du?

Yu Minhui was just trying. He had expected that the kid would not go, so he took back the document from his hand with a dark face, but the next second saw Yu Fei standing up from the chair, "Dad! Wait!"

"how?"

"I seem to be a little interested!" Yu Fei stretched out his hand to his father, pretending to smile and said, "Let me take a closer look."

Lin Du came out after washing, and saw that Song Chen had already placed a breakfast on the coffee table. A distance of one or two meters away, the sweet smell of the French bread on the plate had penetrated into his nose, hooking him uncontrollably. He licked his lips consciously.

Song Chen said: "I ate it, this is yours."

Lin Du nodded, ignoring the embarrassment of getting up late, picked up the golden-colored bread and took a bite. The soft texture and the egg liquid were fully integrated in the toast, sweet but not greasy.

I didn't expect that he could really cook!Even if it's just a fried piece of bread... Lin Du cast a surprised look at Song Chen. In his expectation, Song Chen should be the kind of rich and young who is served by people in every way.

"Unpalatable?" Song Chen saw that Lin Du took a bite and stopped moving, thinking that he was not to his liking.Lin Du quickly swallowed the food in his mouth while shaking his head repeatedly.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and as the owner of the house, Lin Du wiped the corner of his mouth and consciously walked over to open the door.He murmured in his heart, who would come to the door at this time, and before opening the door, he would take a look in front of the cat.

Standing outside is Xiao Chen, Song Chen's assistant.Lin Du guessed that he was looking for Song Chen, so he opened the door directly.

The door was opened a foot wide, and Xiao Chen saw Lin Du standing behind the door sleepy, still wearing pajamas, and said with a smile, "Good morning."

The smile was a little weird, but Lin Du didn't think much about it, and replied calmly, "Morning, Assistant Chen."

The temperature outside was low, so after saying hello, he quickly made a gesture of invitation and asked Xiao Chen to come in and talk first.Xiao Chen nodded, bowed and picked up the two big bags at his feet and put them inside the door, but he backed away.

"Why, don't you go in?" Lin Du was slightly surprised.

Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "Don't bother me. Brother Chen told you to put the things at the door and leave." After speaking, he smiled strangely, turned around and left.

The moment the door was closed, Lin Du stared at his sleeves in a daze, then looked down at the pajamas on his body, and suddenly realized that Xiao Chen didn't think they...

There are two big bags full of things, including vegetables, meat, and even seasonings... Is Song Chen planning to camp at his house?Lin Du took a look and frowned slightly.

"Did the things come in?" Song Chen asked him.

Lin Du nodded silently, as an answer.

Song Chen asked again: "What do you want for lunch? I'll make it."

Lin Du's first reaction was not that Song Chen wanted to cook for him, but that Song Chen really didn't intend to leave, and said coldly, "No need, I can do it myself."

"Do you want to make instant noodles?" Song Chen's tone was slightly teasing.

Lin Du raised his eyes, and looked at Song Chen with displeasure.The box of instant noodles in the kitchen storage box was obviously taken by Song Chen, but this was his home, and this kind of overreach made him very uncomfortable.

Lin Du pursed his lips, and said harshly, "I'm willing." It's not that he doesn't know how to cook, but he just eats by himself. If you are investing in it, you are too lazy to cook. It is very convenient to cook the instant noodles directly.

Thinking of Xiao Chen's expression just now, he felt even more unhappy, and asked Song Chen, "Why didn't you let Assistant Chen in? He thought we..."

Seeing Lin Du's face blushing visibly, Song Chen deliberately teased him: "What do you think of us?"

Lin Du turned his head away: "Yesterday you promised not to embarrass me again..."

"That's because he thought it wrong." Song Chen straightened his expression, pointed to the wound on his face and said, "Do you think I can see people like this?"

Thinking of the wound on Song Chen's face, Lin Du's expression eased, and he slowly turned his head back.

Song Chen was holding an ice pack in his hand, and the bruise had subsided slightly compared to last night, but it was still ugly and scary. In fact, he was frightened the first time he saw it in the morning, and he only pretended to be concerned about Song Chen's mood. As if nothing had happened.

"I don't think it's anything. Brother Chen has a good-looking face, and this injury doesn't affect him at all." Lin Du blinked and said against his will.

This compliment, apart from not wanting to give Song Chen an excuse to stay here, in fact, he was also afraid that Song Chen would really care about it.After all, think about it differently, if this would be his disfigurement, Lin Du felt that he would definitely be depressed.What's more, Song Chen has such a perfect face...

"Your acting skills..." Song Chen shook his head.

Lin Du felt ridiculed, so he glared at Song Chen, ate his breakfast sullenly, and ignored him.Song Chen walked to the door and carried the things Xiao Chen brought into the kitchen, and tidied them up like a master.