Kim So-hee came out with a change of clothes, and Song Jong-ki's expression was better, and he lifted her to the sofa to sit, habitually testing the temperature of her forehead.

"The temperature will not rebound when it recedes!"

"What if you just dressed like that, and you get cold?"

Kim So-hee smiled flatteringly and hugged Song Jong-ki's arm: "There is floor heating, it's not cold at all." Last time, I heard from my aunt downstairs that she was wearing short sleeves to do housework! ”

Song Jong-ki pinched her face and vented his inner sulk.

"Wait"

Kim So-hee showed his face-changing skills, sniffed his nose, smelled the perfume on his body, and made a forced confession.

"Is there a young girl approaching? I smell it all! Is it prettier than me? ”

Song Jong-ki couldn't help but laugh and reached out to pinch her nose, but she dodged her.

"Don't try to change the subject, answer quickly!"

"How can there be a little girl younger than you? You are the most beautiful. As he spoke, he kissed her forehead: "It should be the female staff around him who rubbed it." ”

She looked into his eyes, brownish-black. There was only her in her eyes with a smile, and Kim So-hee's heart moved.

She took the initiative to hook him around the neck and kiss him. This time he didn't wait for her to run, and kissed the back of his head. Kim So-hee felt that this time it seemed that he was kissing a little hard, as if the air in his lungs was about to be sucked away.

After a while, his lips moved away, and they covered the back of his ear. Kim So-hee was itchy and numb when she was kissed, and she couldn't laugh, but she didn't know that it was all because of her teasing just now.

Song Jong-ki felt the changes in his body and regained some composure. Gently biting her ear, slowly calming the heat in her heart. At the end, he glared fiercely at the little girl who didn't know that she was a demon.

To take care of her these days, Song Jong-ki has been resting downstairs.

Originally, with the idea of respecting her ideas, Song Jong-ki acquiesced to this state of usually living upstairs and downstairs separately and getting tired of being together on a date. However, Kim So-hee's illness this time was too scary, and she didn't let people worry, so Song Jong-ki directly proposed that either she go upstairs or he came down.

Since living in his house for a while, Kim So-hee has always felt cold when she returns to her home. In addition, the two of them are busy with work now, and they meet for less than an hour every day, so if they live together, there will be more time to meet!

can live together, of course Kim Su-hee raised his hands in favor, of course, he can't show it on his face, or he won't be too cheap.

The two of them packed up their things quickly, and just like that, Song Jong-ki brought the cat home with him. Kim So-hee returned to the familiar living room and saw that his pillow was placed on the sofa, and he was satisfied.

Placing Snowball's nest in the living room, Kim So-hee was a little reluctant, because Snowball had always been in the room with her.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't you let it share a room with me?"

"No, you can't."

Let's not talk about parasites, no matter how clean the cat's body is, there will always be hair falling, not to mention that Snowball especially loves to climb the bed, Song Jong Ki is worried that Kim So-hee will suck cat hair into the trachea when he sleeps.

"But it's pitiful for me to sleep alone!"

Song Jong-ki looked at her with a meaningful gaze: "Are you hinting?" ”

If it had been in the past, Kim So-hee would have covered his face and fled. But now she is different, and her goal in the near future is not to sleep with him! Such a good opportunity, to fight snakes with sticks, she would be really stupid if she didn't understand.

Jin Suxi's eyes lit up: "Then that's it~" As he spoke, he rushed into his room with his pillow, rushed halfway and turned around and asked, "Is there a matching pillowcase?" Otherwise, it's going to be ugly, and if you don't mind, it's fine, but I think it's still a good set! ”

Song Jong-ki has never seen such a cheeky and unreserved woman.

But this person is his girlfriend, although he feels a little ashamed, but he definitely likes it in his heart.

So, just like that, she officially occupied half of the territory in his bedroom.

Last time, it was because she was sick and in a daze, so Song Jong-ki hugged her to sleep. This time both of them were sober, so naturally there was more careful thinking.

The goal is there, if you really want to implement it, Kim So-hee is a little apprehensive, but she really likes to be held by him to sleep.

Thinking about it, she moved and leaned over: "Can I sleep with you in my arms?" ”

Song Jong-ki gritted his teeth and considered whether to give her some color to see, so that she knew not to flirt with men casually. But with one side of his head, looking at her expectant look, the fire in his heart was extinguished again, and she leaned over to accept her fate.

Feeling his hand around her waist, Kim So-hee finally closed her eyes in satisfaction. Whether it is the people around her, or the quilt, the smell of him lingers all around her, which makes her feel extra at ease.

"I'm going to work tomorrow, but I'll try not to work overtime."

"Well, remember to have lunch, and take medicine, and I'll take you to work tomorrow morning."

Hearing that he was going to send her to work, Kim So-hee was afraid that she had misheard, so she looked up at him, but was pressed to her chest again by his hand: "Don't move, the cold air is coming in." ”

"You're going to take me to work?"

"Questions?"

Kim So-hee swallowed his words back, a little hesitant. Although the studio is not in the downtown area, there are many people who come and go to work, and if someone sees it, it will be really lively.

"What if you are seen?"

"If you see it, you will make it public, what do you want to do so much?"

Hearing such an answer, Kim So-hee couldn't believe it. The love between celebrities is not strictly hidden, for fear of being discovered.

"What's wrong?" Feeling her silence, Song Jong Ki lowered his head: "You don't want to make it public? ”

Kim So-hee shook his head: "I thought you didn't want to, for fear that it would have a bad impact on your work." ”

Song Jong-ki smiled: "If you don't take the initiative to make it public, you don't want to expose you to the public too early, and you don't like to be noticed by so many people." But if it's discovered, it's good to be public, and you can date it openly. ”

"Don't they all say that celebrities are better single?"

"I'm in my thirties, it's normal to have a relationship, I can't live alone for the rest of my life."

Jin Suxi imagined the scene of his loneliness for 10,000 years, couldn't help laughing, and hugged his waist tightly: "And me, I won't let you live alone for the rest of your life." ”

"Even if it's public, I won't let you get hurt, trust me, huh?"

Hearing that idols have ended their singleness, the fans have different attitudes, and it is not ruled out that there will be fanatical fans who will make radical moves. Kim So-hee wasn't worried about that, she believed he would do well.

He touched her head, which kept nodding, and said, "It's time to go to bed, and I have to get up early for work tomorrow." ”

Kim So-hee slept well this night, but he also felt that the remarks on the Internet that men and women should not sleep in the same bed otherwise something would happen were unreliable.

After breakfast the next day, he got in the car and was sent to the door of the studio, Kim So-hee was in a very happy mood, and he walked with a flutter.

Where there are many women, there is naturally gossip, especially if these women are still screenwriters. Waiting for the elevator for a long time, it is inevitable to chat a few words.

"Your boyfriend sent you?" Screenwriter A looked at the back of the car that drove away, and said tentatively: "Your boyfriend is quite rich, that car is not cheap, and he can't afford to drive it without a little money." ”

Just when the elevator arrived, Kim So-hee didn't know what Song Jong-ki's family background was, nodded randomly, and followed everyone in.

When the elevator went up, the two of them still remembered the topic just now.

Screenwriter B asked, "Rich Generation X?" ”

Kim So-hee doesn't like to be gossiped about, but he still patiently explains: "He worked his own." ”

"That's not too young." Screenwriter A is meaningful, and screenwriter B understands the deep meaning and laughs a little strangely.

The two Kim So Hee didn't figure it out for a while, and when the two got out of the elevator and followed behind them, Kim So Hee guessed the meaning behind it, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Her uncle is not only rich, good-looking, but also has a figure, but also gentle and loving, so he is not a greasy old tyrant with a big belly.

Kim So-hee returned to his work and saw Lim Bo-hyun, whom he hadn't seen for three or four days. Maybe she has a bit of M physique, but she finds that she still misses her a little bit.

"I'm finally back, you've been here for the past two days, and the script has become my own business."

After such a period of exercise, Jin Suxi also learned the Tao, and hurriedly said: "That's really troublesome seniors, please eat at noon, I will catch up with the progress!" ”

A hint of satisfaction appeared on Lin Baoxian's face: "That's good, there's not much time left, you better do your best." ”

Kim So-hee turned on the computer to check the progress of the work, and found that the other party only helped her write an episode, or was she the part she was responsible for.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a senior, Kim So-hee really wanted to give her a thumbs up and send her a sentence of "shameless enough".

After opening the document and writing for more than an hour, Kim So-hee felt a little thirsty, and took the water cup to the pantry, but met the room manager. For the boss of the cooperative unit, Kim So-hee has a flattering and non-offending attitude, and is even a little cautious.

Director Jin originally wanted to go out, but when he saw her, he stopped and said meaningfully: "Screenwriter Jin, although you are not an employee of our studio, I still hope that you can abide by our rules here." ”

"I understand that you are sick, but I don't understand the deadline. Screenwriter Lin has already submitted the part she is responsible for for review, it seems that she is also in charge of your work? In any case, I hope you have a correct attitude towards work! Our studio cooperates with many crews, and the reputation has always been very good, don't let our studio face integrity problems because of your delay. ”

This was said quite tactfully, and Kim So-hee knew that it was for the sake of the face of the publishing house that recommended her to come.

After the head of the Kim room left, Jin Suxi was still a little red-faced. It's not that I'm embarrassed, but angry.

I didn't say that I was sick because I wanted to speed up the progress, and I was also said to have a bad work attitude. Kim So-hee clenched the mug handle in his hand, suppressing the unwillingness and anger in his heart.