Ren Haoqian woke up early in the morning, his hands were crossed on his forehead and his eyes were closed, and the morning light outside the window lightly coated his side face with a layer of light and shadow, which looked quite charming in the confusion.

It was quiet in the bedroom, only footsteps could be heard at the spiral staircase.

Such a messy pace can only be her.

When he was sitting up and waiting for Miss Shen's nonsensical opening remarks, Ren Haoqian's mobile phone suddenly vibrated and was an unfamiliar number, and he pressed the answer button rarely, "Hey? ”

No one on the other end spoke, and he heard a flurry of breathing in the midst of the noise.

"Hao Qian," at this time, Shen Xia had already pushed the door in, "I found something interesting. ”

"Tut-toot-toot-" The phone was hung up inexplicably, Ren Haoqian looked at the dark screen, frowned slightly, put down the phone, and stared at her with a confused look, "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Xia stuffed the newspaper into his hand, pointed to a certain place, and smirked: "Songrong Studio issued a document condemning my work attitude, and then Grandpa directly sued the other party."

Ren Haoqian glanced down at it, and his cold voice was a little lazy, "Then I'll tell Amy, and let Yongshi also make a statement." ”

"Forget it." Shen Xia sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her legs, and muttered to herself: "She is a female artist of the stars." I don't want to get involved with anyone. ”

"One more thing." Ren Haoqian stepped out of bed, stopped at the edge of the closet, and carefully selected clothes.

Shen Xia looked at the cold back of President Ren and asked, "What?"

I saw someone take a black suit, compare it with his body, and said casually: "Remember to knock on the door."

Shen Xia's full expectation was suddenly disappointed, she jumped off the bed resignedly, obediently walked to the door, knocked on the door a few times, lay on the door and said, "Breakfast is ready, I'll go for a morning run, and I'll come back to eat with you."

"Wait a minute, together." Ren Haoqian finally put the suit back in its place and pulled an apricot-colored T-shirt and put it on his body.

Shen Xia stood at the door, staring at the man next to the closet with a pair of bright big eyes, she knew that his figure had always been very good, but it was too ...... It's a little bit of a show.

She stretched out her paws to cover her sinful eyes and gently closed the door, gasping for breath and fanning her hot head with her hand.

The blush on her ears had climbed to her neck, but for a moment, the chill swept through her body in an instant, because in a trance, she remembered the young man who loved sports, the teenager who had the same body proportions as Haoqian, and it was as clear as if it was yesterday, Han Mufeng was wearing a loose sportswear, running in front of her eyes, sweat sliding from the tips of his hair, and his back was smudged by Luoxia......

Han Mufeng liked extreme sports when he was in high school, and often went to drive a racing car alone, and then came back with an injury, or went to the deep mountains and old forests to climb rocks, and he couldn't find anyone during the whole vacation.

At that time, he was already a popular figure in the school, handsome, and usually cool.

She didn't like to exercise much, and often slept on the floor of the gym all morning, occasionally opening her eyes, and he was still on the treadmill, his slender legs shaking and his eyes sore.

Occasionally, he kindly walked over, pulled her snooze into his arms, and carefully wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth with the back of his clean hand, the tip of her nose was full of the smell of his sweat.

She would always stretch out her paws and touch his beautiful face, as if to avoid getting out of bed, find the right angle, kiss him indiscriminately, and then lean into his warm arms and fall into a deep sleep.

At that time, Han Mufeng was so gentle, but at that time, she was still very stupid.

"What's wrong?" Ren Haoqian opened the door, looked at her with a depressed look, and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Shen Xia lowered his eyes slightly, was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head again, a trace of tiredness appeared in his dark eyes, but his eyebrows seemed to smile, "It's just that I think of an insignificant person." ”