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Just as Guan Jiaren was about to get up and walk into the kitchen, Zhan Yiting suddenly walked over, and grabbed her by the waist, and said softly, "Since you are so tired today, why don't we order a takeout?" He even emphasized the word 'tired' very heavily.

"What's your name …" Guan Jiaren hadn't even finished speaking when she saw his smile. Her heart immediately understood, and hit him on the chest with her hand. Whose fault was she so tired?

"Alright, I'll buy you anything you want to eat." Not only was Zhan Yiting not angry, he was smiling very happily.

Guan Jiaren was still angry in his heart, so he subconsciously replied back, "I have money, so I can buy it myself. Who wants you to buy it for me?"

"Yes, you're right." "My money is your money. Spend it!"

Guan Jiaren was at a loss for words because of his actions. Just as she was hesitating, Zhan Yiting's phone rang, and without thinking, she directly pushed it into his hands. "Your phone is here." After saying that, he immediately ran into his bedroom.

To be honest, she could not take it anymore. Zhan Yiting's tired look made her a little afraid.

Zhan Yiting lowered his head to look at the caller ID. He frowned, and said word by word, "Han Shaoming, what business do you have with me?"

"Um, Ah Ting, I want to ask you, yesterday, after we finished eating the hotpot, did you send me home?" Han Shaoming endured his anger and asked.

Of course he could hear the anger in Zhan Yiting's tone, but this still couldn't stop him from knowing the truth. Since it wasn't the first time he was enduring it, he had long since gotten used to it.

"You think I have the leisure to send you home?" Zhan Yiting said coldly. He did not wake him up that day and could be considered to be very merciful to him.

"No, Ah Ting, I just want to ask!" As he spoke, Han Shaoming felt a little wronged, "That day, I was completely drunk, but I felt like someone was sending me home, and I … And kissed the man. "

Zhan Yiting squinted his eyes, and said indifferently, "Nutjob, Han Shaoming, do you think you're itchy? "Do you want to..."

"No need, I still have matters to attend to. Bye bye!" After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief. In the future, he might as well stop probing the edge of danger!

If Zhan Yiting got angry, it would not be easy to offend him.

Thinking about it, Han Shaoming scratched his head in frustration. He was depressed, his eyebrows knitted together.

Suddenly, he looked at the call log on his phone and flipped to the day's record. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva as his heart skipped a beat.

That day, that person was actually — Murong Jingmian, could it be?!

This was a scene where the male lead and the heroine parted ways at the airport. Through his own efforts, the heroine successfully obtained the opportunity for the employees of the company to study abroad, and then, the male lead secretly came to the airport to send off the heroine …

Guan Jiaren sat on the chair beside Jiang Ming and looked at the screen in front of him. From time to time, the two would whisper to each other and discuss the plot and the filming questions.

"Diretor Jiang, why are you bidding like this here, and …"

Just as she finished speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly ran over and whispered a few words into her ear, "Boss Guan, they are waiting for you at the VIP lounge at the airport. Do you want to go over to take a look?" After she finished speaking, she gave her a dubious wink.

Guan Jiaren speechlessly rolled his eyes at her, before softly saying, "Let's go!" As he said that, he looked down at his phone and saw that there really were a lot of incoming calls.

After Lin Xiaoxiao brought her to the VIP lounge, he immediately left as if nothing had happened. She wasn't willing to be a bright light bulb, when that time came, even if Boss Guan didn't chase her away, he would definitely freeze her to death with his eyes.

After Guan Jiaren pushed open the door and entered the resting room, he saw the already sound asleep Zhan Yiting lying on the sofa, but he did not see the two little fellows.

She was slightly stunned and after hesitating for a bit, she slowly walked towards the sofa. Afterwards, she uncontrollably squatted in front of the sofa, lowered her head, and looked at Zhan Yiting's sleeping face as she muttered, "Hmph! "Really, calling me over, I ended up sleeping like a pig." She picked up her hair and gently swept it in front of his nose.

Zhan Yiting felt his nose itch, and heavily sneezed.

When Guan Jiaren heard him sneeze, she immediately covered her stomach and laughed very happily, as if she did not notice Zhan Yiting who had already woken up.

At this time, Zhan Yiting squinted his eyes, and sat up slightly. He stretched out his hand, and used some strength to carry her onto his lap, and said softly, "Eh?! Is it that funny? "

Guan Jiaren felt his dangerous aura and immediately did not dare to speak carelessly. She only shook her head lightly, afraid that if he said something wrong, she would be found out, and then do something to her. She was not that stupid.

However, what she didn't expect was that if Zhan Yiting wanted to act like a hooligan towards her, he didn't need a reason.

And so, in the next second, she was pressed down by Zhan Yiting and then, she whispered into her ear, "Little scoundrel, why aren't you laughing anymore? Weren't you smiling so happily just now? "

"I won't laugh, I won't laugh." Guan Jiaren immediately stopped and begged for mercy, "Hurry up and let me go, if someone comes in, it won't be good."

"No." Zhan Yiting's tone was very overbearing, "We haven't seen each other properly for a week, do you miss me?"

"I don't want to." Guan Jiaren replied.

She had woken up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs. She was so tired that even the two little fellows she had not seen more than a few times a week.

If it wasn't for her longing for the little guy, she wouldn't have come over! Who would have thought that even before seeing the child, Zhan Yiting would still be playing a hooligan.

"Not at all?"

"Yes, not at all …"

Before Guan Jiaren could finish his words, Zhan Yiting had already lowered his head and covered her lips. Then, he used the tip of his tongue to pry open her lips and petal.

"Mm …" Guan Jiaren shouted.

Just then, Meng Meng's young and tender voice came from outside the door, "Uncle Fang, brother, quickly come out! I miss mother."

"Meng Meng, slow down a bit. Be careful not to fall." Rui said helplessly.

"Got it."

Hearing this familiar voice, Guan Jiaren suddenly woke up. She panicked and pushed him away, then sat up. She tidied up her clothes, picked up the magazine on the table and started reading.

Zhan Yiting sighed helplessly. It was really two small electric light bulbs, causing him so much trouble!