I Just Want to Divorce

37

When the alarm clock rang the next morning, Ye Fei was still asleep.

Although he went to bed early last night, he slept very late. After hearing the movement, he stretched out a hand from the quilt in a daze to turn it off, but he couldn't press it correctly on the screen for a long time.

Ye Fei got up a little angry, frowned irritably, and was about to make persistent efforts when something warm stuck to the back of his hand. The next second, the annoying ringtone disappeared completely.

Ye Fei's brows gradually loosened, and she wanted to continue sleeping, but she felt something was wrong.

His waist was heavy, and his back was even hotter, as if he was leaning against the fireplace.

what's the situation?

He rolled over with difficulty, groping around with his eyes closed.

The warm and firm hand felt slightly hard, a bit like... Ye Fei opened her eyes.

Yan Xiao was lying beside him in dark blue pajamas, buttoned neatly, but his sleeves were slightly rolled up. And his hand is on his well-textured forearm.

Yan Xiao's eyes were clear and clear, as if he had been awake for a long time, but he did not stop Ye Fei's movements.

"It's you who took the initiative." He reached out and touched Ye Fei's face, as if it were an intimacy or a test.

Ye Fei's brain was still chaotic, she didn't react for a while, and she didn't speak.

Therefore, Yan Xiao seemed to be encouraged. The right hand slowly descended, gently rubbing along the lines of Ye Fei's face.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became subtle.

Yan Xiao held Ye Fei's wrist with one hand and intertwined his fingers. The other hand pressed Ye Fei's shoulder and raised her upper body slightly.

The sturdy wooden bed was overwhelmed and made a creaking sound, like a thunderbolt, smashing into Ye Fei's heart.

Ye Fei was shocked and completely awake.

He quickly pushed Yan Xiao away and stood up.

"I have something to do in the morning, I got up, you can continue to sleep."

Yan Xiao didn't speak, he breathed slightly, and his heavy eyes fell on Ye Fei like a shadow.

Ye Fei saw that the back of her neck was numb and numb. She took two sips of water before she managed to stabilize her mind.

He rummaged through the suitcase, grabbed two clean clothes and walked to the bathroom. When he passed by the bed, Yan Xiao suddenly stopped him.

"Ye Fei," he said, his voice a little hoarse, "do you mind if I use the bathroom first?"

Ye Fei froze for a moment, then suddenly realized something. He glanced at Yan Xiao uncontrollably, and instantly turned his head dryly: "You can do whatever you want."

By the time they were all packed, it was past nine o'clock.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Yan," when the assistant director saw them, he ran over happily and said to Ye Fei, "I've collected all the requirements and sent them to your WeChat?"

The assistant director is a foodie, and he cares more about this than choosing an actor.

"Okay," Ye Fei took out her phone and said with a chuckle, "You can arrange a few people to pick up the goods. The departure time... wait for me to inform you."