It was almost 9 o'clock, but Qu Yan was still lying on the bed.

"You let me go, I'm going to work." She turned around, turned her back to him, and reached out to break his big hand on her shoulder, trying to break his restraint.

Ji Zhuoran tried hard, but tightened her in his arms, and at the same time kissed the tattooed area on her back.

All of a sudden, a dense, subtle but itchy touch came from her back.

"You...just enough!" There was a little anger in her voice.

I have been tossing for so long last night, are you still here this morning?

He didn't follow, "You are at work every day, and I feel distressed."

One sentence relieved her a lot, but Qu Yan still remembered the company's affairs, and could only say, "I am not tired in the company. What makes her feel distressed? Also, you don't do anything about it. ?"

Logically speaking, he should actually be the busiest person right now. After all, his account has only been unfrozen. Ji's logically speaking should have a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

But he said, "The people who are in the bottom line can handle those things, raise soldiers for thousands of days, and use them for a while. Now is the time for them to work. Only by staying with you is what I have to do by myself."

"..." His words were so reasonable that Qu Yan couldn't refute it.

After a while, she said, "Then you're okay, I have something to do, let me go, hurry up."

He was still reluctant and unforgiving, "You have to accompany me personally, otherwise what should I do?"

It's really helpless for this man to make trouble unreasonably!

Qu Yan gritted his teeth, "Then you can't keep me tied to the bed like this, right? Xiaolin won't come to you for a while? Should we get up first?"

She asked three questions in a row, but he only noticed the first one, "Tie? Do you like this trick?"

"Ji Zhuoran!" She was angry, turned her head and took a bite on his shoulder, "You give me a little bit."

She really shouldn't have promised him so easily!

Seeing him like this, his tail will be up to the sky, so he can make this man!

He needs an inch!

"Okay, calm down." As he said his hand, he patted her on the chest pretentiously and made a smooth gesture.

But the problem is... she didn't wear any clothes.

"You get me up." She pulled away his paws of iniquity, but was pulled into her arms by his other hand. The distance between the two of them instantly became impenetrable and suffocated.

Qu Yan still had reason in his mind. He looked at his lazy handsome face and said, "What the **** are you going to do?"

"Come with me." He said confidently.

She knows that if this continues, she must not be his opponent, so she can only fight for her rights as much as possible, "You can accompany you, but you can say that, only today, tomorrow you will do this again, I will lock the door when I enter the room. Let's continue to sleep in separate rooms."

"Yeah, good." He nodded seemingly cleverly, but in those deep eyes that were originally full of thoughts, there was no pure light gleaming.

After all, he is a wolf with a big tail.

So the two of them tossed for a while, and when Qu Yan surrendered and said that his waist was uncomfortable, he finally gave up.

After such a toss, when they really wake up, both of them can eat lunch directly.

After Ji Zhuoran entered the bathroom, Qu Yan had time to call Feifei, his assistant at LP.

Feifei was very surprised, "What happened to President Qu today or is he still unwell?"

After all, in the eyes of her assistant Feifei, it is impossible for a dedicated boss like Qu Yan to skip work easily.

Qu Yan on the phone listened to Feifei’s caring questions, but could only be silent. After a while, she said with difficulty, "Today is a little uncomfortable. I will come to the company tomorrow. Don't worry."

"Yeah, okay, you take care of your body for Naggo. I will help you arrange the company's affairs in the future schedule first." Feifei said sensibly.

There was a moment of self-blame in Qu Yan's heart.

But fortunately, after hanging up the phone, this sense of self-blame was replaced by the joy of not having to go to work.

Let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow.