The next morning at six o'clock, Jiang Nan's alarm clock rang.
The little pink-haired girl frowned, wrinkled her nose, reached out a hand to touch the pillow, turned off her phone alarm, and looked utterly dejected.
Grass.
His resentment is so strong that even a thousand-year-old zombie would have to acknowledge him as its elder brother.
Thinking this, Jiang Nan reluctantly opened his eyes, only to find himself nestled in the arms of a beautiful man, one leg hooked around his calf, pressing against his arm, and his nose pressed against the man's collarbone.
Jiang Nan's drowsy state vanished instantly.
He instinctively opened his eyes wide, their bodies pressed very close, exchanging heat. Being so close, the faint sandalwood scent emanating from the man became even more pronounced.
Fu Jingzhou has many men's fragrances. Jiang Nan used to like the green mandarin scent the most, but now he suddenly finds that sandalwood also smells quite nice.
In addition, Jiang Nan also smelled a very, very cold scent.
Since he's not a dog and doesn't have such a sensitive nose, the only explanation is the boss's body odor.
Although the phrase "body fragrance" can sound a bit cheesy, it doesn't feel cheesy when applied to someone as beautiful as her.
If it were Fu Jinchuan, wow, his whole family wouldn't need to buy oil for the rest of their lives.
Jiang Nan's mind was unusually active early in the morning.
After a moment of distraction, he realized that his leg was still brazenly pressing down on the boss's calf.
Jiang Kounan, you're being incredibly presumptuous.
Jiang Nan quickly pulled his leg back, but halfway back, a hand suddenly reached out and wrapped around his slender waist, pulling Jiang Nan closer to its chest. "Don't move."
Her voice, heavy with sleepiness, entered my ears, both husky and sexy.
Jiang Nan froze again.
Like a zombie, his heart was pounding unusually hard. He swallowed carefully and lay quietly in the man's arms for a while.
After about ten minutes, Jiang Nan couldn't hold back any longer. She carefully pulled her legs back and broke free from the man's arm.
"Are you awake?"
Fu Jingzhou suddenly opened his eyes, and in less than three seconds, his gaze became unusually clear.
Jiang Nan nodded emphatically, "Mmm..."
The man subconsciously ruffled Jiang Nan's pink hair, his warm fingertips pressing on the boy's scalp, gently massaging it a few times, as if soothing the boy's irritability from waking up early.
Do you need me to take you there?
"No."
Jiang Nan's face flushed crimson. He didn't even dare to look at the man's expression, much less his lips. "I'll just take a taxi. You can keep sleeping."
Fu Jingzhou lowered his eyelids slightly, seemingly casually saying, "The room seems too dry, don't you feel it too?"
"Ah?"
Jiang Nan was completely confused; the topic had come up way too quickly. He scratched his head. "I guess so, I don't feel anything."
Last night's kiss was too exciting for the young virgin Jiang Kounan. He didn't care whether the room was dry or not; all his attention was on the man's soft lips.
"When I woke up, I found my lips were a little sore. I thought it was because the room was too dry." Fu Jingzhou's voice was low and his words were light and casual, but they made Little Immortal Nan, who was kneeling on the bed, break out in a cold sweat.
Fu Jingzhou continued, "Since you haven't felt anything, it must be because I haven't been drinking enough water these past few days."
Jiang Nan was sweating even more profusely.
He felt incredibly guilty and froze, stammering, "Ah, ah, maybe so."
It's nothing!
Fu Jingzhou usually goes to bed early and gets up early, and his meals are carefully balanced with a mix of meat and vegetables. He drinks at least five cups of warm water every day.
In comparison, it's obvious that someone like Jiang Nan, who drinks less than two cups of water a day, would experience a dry mouth.
Fu Jingzhou lowered his eyes, looking at the boy's flustered appearance, and felt a little reluctant to bully him anymore. So he sat up and ruffled the boy's hair again. "Go wash up, you have to record a program later."
Jiang Nan as if she had been granted a pardon. She immediately jumped out of bed, slipped on her slippers, and was about to rush into the bathroom when she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
He slowly lowered his head.
Um.
Just like last night, he was naked except for a pair of white underwear protecting his last shred of dignity.
Alpha's two long, slender, and white legs, and his round and full buttocks, looked like the finest white jade in the early morning light.
Jiang Nan turned her head to look at Fu Jingzhou. The man was still sitting on the bed, his black hair hanging loosely, his handsome and upright eyebrows and eyes were even more deep and dark, and his white long-sleeved pajamas made his skin look as white as frost.
Noticing Jiang Nan's gaze, the man lazily raised his eyes, met her gaze, and then curled his lips into a smile, "Why aren't you wearing your red underwear this time?"
Jiang Nan's shyness and embarrassment vanished, replaced by an even more awkward awkwardness.
He put on his jeans expressionlessly and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth.
771 sat on the washbasin, her little feet crossed, arms crossed: [Are you angry?]
[No.] Jiang Nan brushed her teeth mechanically. [I was thinking about something.]
771 rubbed his hands together, his gossip-loving spirit ignited: [What's up?!]
Jiang Nan said, "I think I can go back to high school and take the college entrance exam again."
771 was stunned for a moment, wondering what all this was.
Jiang Nan ignored the silent Little Black Ball and said, "[This time I'm not going to be a lawyer; I'm going to study aerospace.]"
771 stammered: [Then, you get tired of it?]
Jiang Nan sneered: [Then he rushed off Earth, quickly escaping the awkward situation.]
771: [... What a terrible joke.]
Jiang Nan retorted confidently, "[This is a genuine expression of my feelings, what do you, a Little Black Ball, know?]"
771: [Please don't escalate this to a ball-related attack.]
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Jiang Nan originally planned to take a taxi, but the big boss insisted on giving him a ride.
Jiang Nan was listless and didn't stand on ceremony with the big boss. He sat quietly in the passenger seat the whole way to the courtyard.
Finally, the Mercedes stopped on the road near the cottage. Jiang Nan sat there for a while, then asked, " Zhouzhou, when are you leaving?"
Fu Jingzhou said, "My plane ticket is for noon today."
"Oh! Oh!" Little Immortal Nan quickly said, "Then your business trip went pretty fast this time."
Fu Jingzhou lowered his eyes and said ambiguously, "You think I'm on a business trip?"
"Otherwise what?"
The man chuckled and ruffled his hair. "Think about it from a different perspective."
Jiang Nan pondered for a moment, "Could it be that you're here for tourism?"
771, sitting on the roof of the car, was almost blown away by the wind.
Fu Jingzhou was amused by his words and echoed Jiang Nan's, " Nannan is absolutely right."
After getting off the car, Jiang Nan walked into the small house, where the living room on the first floor was still empty.
It's only 7 o'clock now; filming won't start until 8 o'clock.
Jiang Nan had no choice but to return to his room. As he lay down on the bed, he sighed, "This morning was just too busy."
771 expressed disdain, "[What have you been busy with?]"
Jiang Nan said seriously, "I'm busy taking a nap."
771:[...]
You're so high and mighty, you're so awesome.