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"Zhang Feng, the boss's lip movements just now seemed to say, 'Shall we weld the door on?'"
Zhang Long asked somewhat uncertainly.
Zhang Feng said with certainty, "Zhang Long, you read that right, that's what the boss said."
"Is this a good idea?" Zhang Long was a little worried. In his opinion, Wen Yifan had only met the boss today. Although he didn't pose any threat to Shen Yan, he still didn't dare to be careless.
If something happens, they won't be able to get in.
"You don't listen to the boss?"
Zhang Feng, on the other hand, appeared much calmer. She picked up her tools and began to work: "Although the boss hasn't trained, you know his physical condition is excellent, very strong."
"Besides, the boss isn't drunk, so what's there to be afraid of?"
As she spoke, Zhang Feng pressed the steel bar against the door, one end against the door and the other against the wall, then turned to Zhang Long and said, "What are you looking at? Plug it in and get to work!"
"okay!"
The two sneaky duo immediately began their operation.
Wen Yifan inside was unaware of what was happening outside; it wasn't that she was deaf, but rather that the house was very well soundproofed.
"call!"
After placing Shen Yan on the bed, Wen Yifan let out a long breath. He was covered in sweat, his neck completely soaked and glistening under the light.
"We've finally brought you back."
Wiping the sweat from her neck, Wen Yifan saw Shen Yan lying on the bed like a sleeping prince. She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and then quickly went into the bathroom.
A moment later, he came out with a towel.
Shen Yan narrowed his eyes, and immediately closed them when he saw Wen Yifan come out, though he felt a strong sense of resistance in his heart.
It wasn't that she resisted Wen Yifan's approach, but rather...
The towel in Wen Yifan's hand was the one Li Na used to wipe her feet!
It is well known that women's feet are prone to bacterial growth.
Even though it was Li Na's feet, and Li Na's stockings had roamed all over her body... she still felt quite resistant.
At this moment, Shen Yan felt an urge to stop pretending.
until....
Upon feeling the towel touch her face, Shen Yanxin died instantly.
Fine, I'll accept it.
Damn it, from now on Wen Yifan will lick my feet!
Wen Yifan diligently wiped Shen Yan down, muttering, "You've got quite a lot of bathroom towels, haven't you?"
Shen Yan: Can't it be more?
Chen Jinyang, Li Na, He Fanxing, and Dai Daji's face towels, foot towels...
After wiping for a while, Wen Yifan finally finished. She washed her hands and then returned to Shen Yan's bedside.
Looking at his soundly sleeping face, Wen Yifan smiled brightly despite his tiredness: "I didn't expect you to be so well-behaved when you sleep. You don't have the demeanor of a big boss at all."
"Haha~"
After laughing for a while, Wen Yifan picked up her phone. Seeing that a lot of time had passed, she quickly slapped her forehead: "Oh no, I have to go back and finish my manuscript."
"No, I have to go now."
After saying that, Wen Yifan hurriedly left, but after taking a few steps she stopped and looked at Shen Yan with reluctance.
After a long while, she finally made up her mind to leave.
"Huh? Are you leaving now?"
Hearing the footsteps fade into the distance, Shen Yan looked up towards the door, a hint of amusement on his face: "Luckily, I know your personality, otherwise you really would have had to leave today."
Then he lay back down on the bed, looking at the ceiling: "Sigh, to get a woman with this kind of personality to pursue you, you need to raise her favorability to a certain level."
"Raise it to the point where she's completely offline during her sanity moments, hmm... let me see how much favorability she has now."
Wen Yifan's favorability rating: 67
"67? That's an increase of 7 points. We still need to work harder."
Looking at the ceiling, Shen Yan was thinking about how to increase Wen Yifan's favorability.
On the other side, Wen Yifan had already changed her shoes and was about to open the door and leave.
I pulled it.
"Ok?"
Pull again!
"what?"
Then, after pulling several more times, Wen Yifan found that the door wouldn't open no matter what she tried!
"No, why can't the door be opened? Is it broken?!"
"No way, it's breaking now. If we can't open it, how embarrassing will it be to meet him tomorrow?"
Wen Yifan looked anxious and tugged at the door a few more times, as if hoping it was all just an illusion.
But no matter how hard she tried, the door remained locked.
Finally, she gave up.
He leaned against the door, his face full of distress and helplessness: "How could this door break so easily? Shen Yan, you're a big boss, can't you install a better door?!"
"What should we do? What should we do now...?"
Wen Yifan gently bumped her head against the door, her brain racing.
Finally... 487
She slumped helplessly on the sofa, her eyes vacant: "Forget it, let's just wait until he wakes up tomorrow. As for the awkward situation, we'll deal with it tomorrow."
"Ugh!"
With a sigh, Wen Yifan sat blankly on the sofa.
Before she knew it, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she eventually fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yifan opened his eyes and slowly stood up, as if he had just woken up.
She seemed to see a warm ray of sunlight walking towards her like a walking corpse.
"Ok?"
Hearing footsteps, Shen Yan shrunk the photo of the stockinged legs that Dai Daji had sent and replied, "These stockings won't do. They felt quite rubbing when you used your feet last time. I prefer something smoother."
"Wear fishnet stockings tomorrow, thank you."
After replying to the message, without caring what Dai Daji thought, she turned off her phone, put it under her pillow, and pretended to be asleep.
At that moment, Wen Yifan walked to the door.
She looked in Shen Yan's direction, then walked over and lay down next to him, reaching out to hug him from behind, her eyes full of enjoyment.
Feeling the warmth of the delicate body against his skin, Shen Yan was also taken aback.
???
its not right.
According to my script, Wen Yifan won't be able to go back tonight; she'll just stay in the living room to rest. Then, tomorrow I'll use the excuse of taking her to the TV station to become her creditor.
Why aren't you following my script?!
Could it be that Wen Yifan has fallen hopelessly in love with me?!
Well, since that's the case, I'll reluctantly accept it for now, even if I don't need the script.
Shen Yan checked the favorability rating and found it was only 68.
This works too! ?
This puzzled him greatly, but Shen Yan immediately thought of a possibility.
Sleepwalking!
Wen Yifan suffers from sleepwalking; could she be having a relapse?
Thinking of this, Shen Yan turned to look at Wen Yifan and indeed found that she had her eyes open and was pressed tightly against him. He waved his hand in front of her, but she did not react.
Seeing this, Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "The case is solved. She did indeed have a relapse."
"Damn it, I almost pulled my pants down, and this is what you show me?"
104 Wen Yifan: Door, are you acting against me?
"Never mind, let's continue chatting."
Since Wen Yifan was just having a relapse, Shen Yan had no desire to continue and picked up his phone again to open the chat window.
I just happened to see the message from Dai Daji.
Fairy Dai: "Fishing nets? I have some!"
The fairy's profile picture: "photo.jpg"
Dai Yaojing: "Does it look good? But it's a little itchy when I wear it. Dad, can you send me a picture of your abs? I'll look at your picture and do it myself."
Dai Yaojing: "Or you could come and put it in? Sometimes I find its circumference is a bit terrifying, and it keeps growing..."
???
Can this be said?
I didn't know that dealing with Shen He is so terrifying now. Does he ban me for writing just a little bit?
Seeing the message from Dai Daji, Shen Yan's forehead turned black. He immediately replied, "You little devil, you're so damn slutty, even more so in bed!"
"Wait, I'll come find you tomorrow! I know where your film set is!"