Shen Qingyang was not moved at all.

He doesn't need her to do anything.

He's not interested in making live food.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I have nothing to do with you."

Cloud Pan Pan bit his chopsticks and looked at him and said, "OK."

At 7 p.m., fans in the studio found that the anchor who had never been absent was absent.

AI Xi is a dedicated anchor. She has never stopped live broadcasting since she was an anchor until yesterday. Today is the first time that such an exception has happened.

Fans are always commenting below, but the client is sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Shen Qingyang took a blanket out and said to the cloud: "the guest rooms at home are piled with sundries, and they are not tidied up."

He has always lived alone with few friends and few family members.

Yunpan took the blanket: "it's OK. I can sleep on the sofa."

Shen Qingyang does not like to contact with outsiders, but now the situation is special, he has been very close to contact with another person.

"I sleep on the sofa and you sleep in my room."

Cloud Pan Pan looked at Shen Qingyang, he is still wearing that pajamas, but the cold expression does not match that face.

Shen Qingyang saw that she was holding her knee, which was obviously one meter eight. At the moment, Shen Qingyang felt a headache when she made this gesture.

"Can you sit upright?"

The cloud is wide: "OK."

She put on her slippers, her legs together, her waist straight, and she was really upright.

The sitting posture is also very elegant, that is... A little feminine.

Shen Qingyang see her eyes bright, don't face, said: "our situation, more special."

Yun Fanpan felt that Shen Qingyang was quite calm. In this case, he was quite special.

This is not special, but very special.

The clouds are all over the place, waiting for him to continue.

"Please stay at my house for one night, maybe tomorrow."

"Yes, but... Can I sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Qingyang's eyes flashed with surprise: "why?"

Cloud Pan Pan looked at Shen Qingyang two eyes, said: "girls sleep on the sofa easy back pain."

Shen Qingyang just reflected what she meant.

Although his soul is male, it is undeniable that his body is a woman.

And the owner of the body is in his house.

When Shen Qingyang saw such a person for the first time, he would rather bend down and protect his body.

He dropped his eyes and replied, "whatever you want."

Yunpan spread the blanket and stood on the sofa, thinking of a very serious matter.

"Everything else can be done, but how can we take a bath?"

Shen Qingyang felt that his patience was not enough.

Cloud Pan Pan itself is high, plus standing on the sofa, Shen Qingyang had to look up at her head.

He took a deep breath, and his voice changed a little: "I'll wash again tomorrow morning."

Yunpan felt that Shen Qingyang was on the verge of collapse, and did not dare to stimulate him. He sat down on the sofa, lay down and cover himself with a blanket.

Fortunately, the sofa of Shen Qingyang's house is big enough. It's about 1.8 meters long lying on the sofa, and it won't be short.

The disadvantage is that it's crowded.

I'm afraid she'll have to sleep in this position all night.

Shen Qingyang is still looking at her, cloud Pan Pan blinked his eyes, said: "good night."

Shen Qingyang numbly went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, picked up a handful of water, washed his face.

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