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Chapter 61 Holiday




Two people were sleeping closely together on the soft double bed. The circulating air from the air conditioner blew on the pure cotton sheets, and the hem swayed gently with the frequency of breathing.

Song Zhi was naked. Her thin shoulders were protected and tucked into the soft quilt.

Yan Huai stretched out his arm to answer the phone, and whispered in Song Zhi's ear: "Well, arrange all today's work until tomorrow." Even with

extremely careful rising and falling movements, Song Zhi still affected the sleeping person. In my arms, I leaned against my warm chest vaguely.

What Yan Huai said just now was running through his mind. Does arranging all work until tomorrow mean that he can sleep with him all day today?

Song Zhi happily put her hand up Yan Huai's chest, rubbed the tip of her nose on his chest, and could smell the pleasant smell of bath liquid. He was ready to find a comfortable position and continue to sleep.

Yan Huai turned over slightly, and his hands hidden in the quilt slid up Song Zhi's legs. Song Zhi tensed up and huddled into the quilt, shivering.

I moved it from the study to the bedroom last night. Do I have to endure the torture just after I got up? Why was he idle and bored last night to seduce brother Yan Huai?

Faced with this situation, only pretending to sleep could save his life. Anyway, I can't beat him, but I can sleep for a while.

Song Zhi's back teeth were sore from clenched teeth. Yan Huai's hand stopped on his side, and his thumb and index finger gently pinched the thin skin.

"Hmm...!" Song Zhi's body stiffened and she suddenly woke up.

"Get up." Yan Huai's thumb was still rubbing the place he pinched, "Little lazy boy."

Song Zhi didn't look at the watch, but according to his experience, it was definitely not past eight in the morning.

Waking up early is a sacrilege to a wonderful holiday!

Since pretending to be asleep doesn't work, I can only cheat. Song Zhi pushed away Yan Huai's hand and turned around, with her back to him and hugging the quilt, moaning, "Sleepy..."

"Sleepy?" Yan Huai held his waist with both hands, turned him over, and pressed Song Zhi lifted her shoulders and lifted her chin, "I'll feel less sleepy if I do some early morning exercise."

Bosses like them are born with a domineering temperament. They don't care about what others think, and they dare to do what they say as long as they dare.

"No, no need." After thinking about the outcome of disobedience, Song Zhi obediently admitted defeat, "I'll get up."

Lying on the bed, Song Zhi finished dressing with the help of Yan Huai. Even her hair was neat and smooth. He sat with his chin propped up In front of the restaurant table, watch Yan Huai busy in the kitchen.

The fragrant smell of breakfast kept coming from the kitchen. Song Zhi rubbed her belly, picked up the warm water cup at hand and took a sip.

The problem is, he didn't make any announcement today. Do you have to go to morning self-study after waking up so early? Or square dancing with the aunt next door?

Yan Huai brought the milk and sandwich and put them on the plate.

"Where do you want to play later?"

"Play?" Song Zhi took a bite of the sandwich in her hand. The fragrant tuna was paired with egg yolk, and her mouth was full of happiness.

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