you are my soft spot

Chapter 474
Two people, three dishes, almost all eaten.

Sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of hot water and drinking slowly.

Qing Yun looked at the cosmetics advertisement on TV, and smiled from the corner of her eyes, "I like this advertisement the most, and it was shot very well."

Gong Shuo put down the cup, leaned on the sofa after eating and drinking, the corners of his eyes became more lazy, "Wang Po sells melons, and she sells melons."

"It was good-looking, but when the commercial was filmed, the director was not satisfied."

"Look at you being so shy."

"Oh, I'm so full, I feel like I can't keep my eyes open."

"Go to bed."

"Well, my guest room hasn't been cleaned up yet. If you want to take a lunch break, you can sleep on the sofa. I'll bring you a quilt."

Qing Yun yawned, tired for such a long time, and planned to sleep all afternoon to catch up on sleep.

Back in the room, I rummaged through the closet and found a thicker quilt, which I was about to take out to cover him.

After Gong Shuo came in, he took off his shoes and unceremoniously fell on her bed, propped his head on his hands and looked this way.

"Your sofa is too small, if you want to sleep, go to sleep."

Qing Yun gritted her teeth, "You are so impolite!"

"It's not someone else's house, so why not be polite."

"."

"But we can also go together." Gong Shuo patted the seat beside him, "I don't mind, it's not the first time anyway."

"."

The last time I was at his home, I had no choice but to sleep on the same bed with him.

Under normal circumstances, with this kind of relationship between the two of them, what's the matter with sleeping together?
Qing Yun didn't bother with him any more, and gave it to him generously, "You're a guest, you're old, you're awesome, I'll just sleep on the sofa!"

"kindness."

"Don't mess with the things in my room."

"kindness."

"If you can't sleep, don't forget to close the door when you go out."

"kindness."

After confessing a few words, Qing Yun hugged the quilt and left.

Although the sofa is small, it can still sleep on such a small body as Qingyun.

Wrapped in a quilt, she found a comfortable position and closed her eyes.

This time is really busy and exhausted.

He didn't have any thoughts at all, and within 2 minutes of closing his eyes, his breathing became even. In his dream, he had a meeting with Zhou.

Gong Shuo lay on Qing Yun's bed, looking at the phone boredly, and heard that there was no sound outside.

So he got up again, and looked around the room.

The purple style is small, but it looks very warm. The carpet is silky and smooth, and it is very comfortable to step on.

The expensive dressing table was placed by the window, and there were countless bottles and jars, large and small.

Gong Shuo casually picked up the bottle and looked at it in his hand, "Why does this woman use this kind of thing now?"

Curious, she almost looked at Qing Yun's cosmetics all over, and when she stopped, she accidentally knocked a small bottle on the ground.

With a bang, a small corner of the bottle cracked, and a little thick frost overflowed from it.

Gong Shuo bent down to pick up the things, subconsciously glanced at the door.

He quietly threw the bottle into the trash can, and then took a large piece of tissue and threw it into the trash can to cover the broken bottle.

After doing this series of actions, he exhaled.

After straightening out his suit, he walked lightly towards the living room.

Qing Yun slept soundly, and didn't hear the sound of breaking the bottle at all.

Gong Shuo's knuckle-boned fingers slid towards the girl's face, and the softness in his eyes slowly overflowed.

"It's really exhausting."

(End of this chapter)