Host, You're Targeted

Ten o'clock the next morning.

When Shen Chaosheng finished his early impression painting, he left his studio and went to the living room to watch a movie. When he saw half of it, he suddenly heard a burst of music in Gu chaoluo's room.

"Little slovenly, really untidy. He is the king of slovenness..."

Shen Chaosheng:

He sat in the living room and listened to the whole song. Until the song began to play for the second time, Gu chaoluo did not have any response.

The third time, Shen Chaosheng finally put down his potato chips and went to Gu chaoluo's room door.

"Chaoluo, your cell phone is ringing! Down

There was no sound in the room except for the cell phone singing alone.

Shen Chaosheng stood at the door and waited for two seconds. His first reaction was that Gu chaoluo would not do anything, right? He slammed down the door and yelled, "down

But there was still no echo in the door.

"Towards the ground!" Shen Chaosheng clapped on the door again, "I'm in!"

When Shen Chaosheng walked into the room, he found that the curtain of the room was drawn tightly. He could see the shape of a man bulging up on the bed next to the window. It should be Gu chaoluo.

A song called "little sloppy" stopped at this time. Shen Chaosheng went over and opened the curtain. The room immediately lit up. The people lying in bed still did not respond.

When Gu chaoluo sleeps, his whole head is buried in the quilt, leaving only a handful of miscellaneous hairs exposed outside.

Shen Chaosheng was really worried about whether something had happened to Gu chaoluo. He quickly lowered his head and pulled Gu chaoluo's quilt.

"Go down! Down

A corner of the quilt that covered his head was pulled open, revealing a small face that was sleeping red under the quilt.

Gu chaoluo not only had a good sleep, but also had no hypoxia after a long sleep.

Shen Chaosheng breathed a sigh of relief, but little sloppy started to ring again.

Shen Chaosheng patted Gu chaoluo's head and said in a low voice: "chaoluo! Telephone

Gu chaoluo turned over, buried his face in the quilt and mumbled: "who is it?"

Shen Chaosheng rubbed his head with one hand, picked up the ringing mobile phone with the other, looked at the note and replied, "Dayu Begonia Brother

"Ah --"

Gu chaoluo, whose whole face was buried in the pillow, uttered a sigh that seemed to be coquettish, "ignore him."

Shen Chaosheng:

He reached out again and poked his cheek, soft and comfortable.

"Towards the ground."

"Well..."

After that, there was no sound from the other nose.

Shen Chaosheng laughed helplessly and sat down on the edge of the bed.

He was still rubbing Gu chaoluo's head, trying to call people up, but he connected the phone in his hand.

"Hello, hello."

Yu Xilin, who was about to curse at the other end of the mobile phone, was choked by the greeting. He looked at the faces of the 30-year-old male editor in chief and the 33 year old female chairman of the board of directors, who were all looking forward to, and gently swallowed his mouth.

"Excuse me Who are you? "

Shen Chaosheng, who found it useless to rub his head, had already begun to rub Gu chaoluo's ears. "I'm the one who lives with chaoluo. I can't wake him up. Do you need me to convey something or let him call you back when he wakes up?"

Same as The handsome guy living together!

Yu Xilin was so scared that he was smart, "no It's nothing No, there's still something Eh... "

Yu Xilin looked at the faces of the male editor in chief and the female chairman of the board of directors, and suddenly felt very sorry for them.

What's the use of fighting here and there? People Gu chaoluo and handsome guy live together, OK?!