Rebirth to the Countryside [ Danmei MTL]

69: Beauty

Cheng Xiaoran slept particularly soundly during this sleep. 

When he was woken up in the morning, when he saw the sunlight coming in from the window, he felt like he didn't know what the night was.

He was confused for more than ten seconds, Fu Zhizhuo stood by the bed and looked at him for more than ten seconds, and then let out a chuckle. "The alarm clock has already rang once, don't you need to get up?"

Cheng Xiaoran's dull and wet eyes went up. 

Turning around, Fu Zhizhuo stood by the bed, his clothes neat and fresh, and his figure was particularly tall. 

He was holding his mobile phone in his hand and looking at him with a smile. 

Cheng Xiaoran still had some impression. He woke up vaguely once in his sleep and found that he was lying in Fu Zhizhuo's arms, his back pressed against his chest, and his waist was surrounded by his arms. The two of them pressed tightly together. 

Fortunately, he was indoors. Turn on the air conditioner, otherwise you will have to cover up your sweat while holding the May sky.

"Bell~~" The alarm clock rang again at exactly this moment, and Cheng Xiaoran recovered. 

He picked up the phone and turned off the alarm clock at 7:05.

Fu Zhizhuo smiled and looked at him. "Is there anything important? If not, you will go to bed again." 

Cheng Xiaoran grabbed his hair, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "No, yesterday's data has not been recorded yet, so I have to look at the gene chain. As a result of the expansion, it's time to start."

He grabbed his hair into a chicken coop shape, and only stepped on most of the slippers. The round heels fell directly on the dark brown wood floor, and the whole person seemed to be floating. 

The loose pajamas slept a little wrinkled, and the collar fell to one side, exposing large white shoulders.

Fu Zhizhuo leaned against the wall, admiring the rare confusion of the little guy, his eyes darkened slightly, and when he washed out, he pressed him to give a deep kiss.

Cheng Xiaoran hadn't eaten in the morning. 

He had no strength on his body. He was kissed so that his legs were soft. He hung on Fu Zhizhuo and panted. He raised his head and glared at him. His eyes were moist, with red marks on the corners of his eyes, and his face was flushed even more. 

Without deterrence, he stared at Fu Zhizhuo almost impulsively. 

Fu Zhizhuo tried his best to restrain himself, rubbing Cheng Xiaoran's head as usual, and said warmly, "Change clothes and come out for breakfast."

"If you didn't mess around, I would have changed it a long time ago." Cheng Xiaoran quickly changed his clothes and walked out one after another with Fu Zhizhuo.

There was still a person in the lounge, Ah Hong. 

Seeing them coming out together, his expression didn't look good. A slight change, just like a sculpture, but Cheng Xiaoran swears to see the light of gossip in his eyes.

Fu Zhizhuo frowned, "Why are you still here?" 

Didn't he ask him to bring breakfast and documents and leave?

Ah Hong quickly put away the vague little eyes that were floating on Cheng Xiaoran's body, and reported, "Boss, I was going to walk around. I got in the car and suddenly received a call." 

He stepped forward. He whispered in Fu Zhizhuo's ear, his eyes flashed towards Cheng Xiaoran.

Cheng Xiaoran intuitively felt that it was something to do with himself. "What's wrong?"