Chapter 347: Good News

"Click"

The door of the bathroom was opened from the inside, and Sun Shaoye poked his head out.

This made Son Ye-jin, who originally had something in her heart, startled, and even the hair dryer in her hand almost fell.

"Wife, help me wipe my back, I soaked in seawater today, and my back is very itchy." Just like a real husband and wife, Sun Shaoye said to Son Yezhen with a smile.

"Oh," Son Ye-jin, who was in a trance, didn't even bother with what Sun Shaoye called him.

It wasn't until I walked into the bathroom and saw Sun Shaoye, who was naked sitting on the toilet lid looking at her, that I reacted.

"Ahh Hurriedly covering his eyes with his hands, Son Ye-jin pointed at him and shouted, "Why don't you wear clothes." ”

Hearing Son Ye-jin's innocent question, Son Shaoye said with a smile: "Who did you see taking a bath and getting dressed." ”

"Then you hurry up, or I won't wipe your back," Turning around, Son Ye-jin picked up the towel on the sink and threw it at Sun Shaoye.

Knowing that this was Son Ye-jin's bottom line, Son Shaoye smiled and unfolded the towel and covered the important parts. said to Son Ye-jin, "Okay, you turn around." ”

turned around and found that Son Shaoye had already surrounded him, and Son Ye-jin walked towards him.

"You sit down, I'll rub your back." Taking the bath towel from Sun Shaoye's hand, Son Ye-jin patted his back and said.

"Hmm," stopped Hu Ningci, and Sun Shaoye obediently sat on the toilet seat.

Looking at Son Shaoye's broad back, looking at the two in the mirror as if they were husband and wife, Son Ye-jin felt that she was indeed a little suspicious before.

Even when you're with a group of people. Son Ye-jin can also see his hidden love in Son Shaoye's eyes. What's more, when the two of them were alone, Sun Shaoye's undisguised eyes.

At this moment, Son Ye-jin chose to trust Sun Shaoye and chose to believe that she was unique in Sun Shaoye's heart.

“…… Woo-bin often snatches my chicken wings, and Min-hyuk isn't as honest as he looks......"

Listening to Sun Shaoye's words, the corners of Son Ye-jin's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, so that Sun Shaoye, who could only see her through the reflection of the mirror, was suddenly relaxed.

…………

"Your phone keeps ringing."

As soon as Son Shaoye came out, he saw Son Ye-jin who was already lying in the bed. Unlock your phone with your fingerprint. Son Shaoye threw it to Son Ye-jin. And he took a hair dryer and blew his hair.

"...... are you" Looking at Sun Shaoye with some confusion, Son Ye-jin asked puzzled.

"Look at what's going on, I guess Xiujing asked me to invite her to dinner again," he blew his hair. Sun Shaoye said with his eyes closed.

With a holy decree. Son Ye-jin clicked on the chat software of Sun Shaoye's mobile phone. found that there was not only a message from Zheng Xiujing inside. There is also a small discussion group of the crew of "The Inheritors".

clicked on the message sent by Zheng Xiujing, and sure enough, as Sun Shaoye said, Zheng Xiujing, the girl, asked him to invite him to dinner. And in the discussion group. Everyone was chatting about the things in the script.

"You see you can't blow your hair, I'll do it." Putting the phone down, Son Ye-jin walked behind Son Shaoye in slippers.

"Hmm."

Slender and soft fingers, in Sun Shaoye's hair, shuttlers back and forth.

The warm wind blew to the scalp, and that warm feeling made Sun Shaoye intoxicated inside.

Because he had short hair, after a while, Sun Shaoye's hair was blown seven or eight minutes dry. The remaining two or three points, let it do it on its own.

Putting the hair dryer on the dresser, Sun Shaoye turned around and picked up Son Ye-jin and walked towards the big bed.

"Ah, you haven't turned off the lights yet."

"Smack"

Sun Shaoye pulled out a pillow and threw it on the switch.

The headlights went out, leaving only the dim bedside lamp.

"Ye-jin, let's get married." Holding Son Ye-jin, Sun Shaoye looked into her eyes and said.

"Aren't we married?" Son Ye-jin, who was confused, said with some puzzlement.

"I mean, let's register our marriage, the days of hiding and hiding are really uncomfortable." Rubbing Son Ye-jin's lips with his hand, Sun Shaoye said firmly.

Thinking of what Son Shaoye's father once said to him, Son Ye-jin's heart was in an extreme struggle, and after a long time, the word "um" spit out of her mouth.

Sun Shaoye, who was happy, immediately lowered his head and kissed Son Yezhen's lips.

For a long time, the lips parted.

"Ye-jin, I want a daughter."

"Hmm...... Well?! …… Bastard, what about the little umbrella? ”

"If you want to have a baby, what a little umbrella!"

"Hmm......"

Son Ye-jin was about to say something, but Son Shaoye lowered his head and blocked her lips with his mouth.

The night is beautiful, and the people are beautiful!

After a night of expedition, it was not until the sky was getting bright that the two fell asleep deeply.

…………

At ten o'clock in the morning, Jin Zhilan, who was lying on the bed like a dead pig, suddenly received a phone call.

"Hmm...... Good...... I know...... I'll try to make arrangements......"

Hanging up the phone, Jin Zhilan took out a notebook from his backpack in a trance, and sent the matter just notified on the phone to the notebook.

Closing the cap of the pen, the notebook was stuffed under the pillow, and Jin Zhilan fell asleep on the head again.

Li Yanzhi, who was in the same room with her, was woken up by the phone ringing, glanced at Jin Zhilan, and then got into the quilt again to make up for sleep.

The rest time that I finally got and no other work to sleep and relax is naturally the best.

After a big lazy sleep, Jin Zhilan slept directly until 12:03 p.m., only to be woken up by another phone call from Seoul.

The professionalism cultivated after many years of practice made Jin Zhilan have to endure even if she wants to be angry.

"yes, thank you then......"

Hanging up the phone, Jin Zhilan worked hard to get up from the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash up with a smile.

As soon as I reached the door of the bathroom, the door was opened from the inside.

"Why are you so happy?" With a towel around her neck, Li Yanzhi looked at Jin Zhilan suspiciously and said.

"Let me tell you, the field manager of "The Inheritors" just called, saying that the ratings of the third episode of the TV series exceeded 20% at its peak. Although it fell back to 18% near the end of the TV show, it was still on an upward trend overall......"

Seeing Jin Zhilan's eyebrows dancing and saliva parting indiscriminately, Li Yanzhi took a step back. Pushing the small glasses, he said softly, "You seem to have a phone call in the morning, and then you wrote it down in your notebook." ”

Hearing Li Yanzhi's words, Jin Zhilan tilted her head and thought about it, it seemed that there was such a person calling her in the morning, but she didn't seem to remember the content of the phone call clearly.

Anyway, it wasn't bad for a minute or two, Jin Zhilan decided to finish washing up first, and then go to look at his notepad.

It's just that when she finished washing up and opened her notepad, her face suddenly became embarrassed. (To be continued......)