Chapter 187: Half of the bed 187, I’ll take it
Shi Lan only cared about rituals when strategizing against her enemies; beyond that, birthdays and holidays mattered little to her.
However, after experiencing the events of the day and seeing how many people were happy for her birthday, she suddenly felt that birthdays weren’t so bad after all.
Thinking about this, just as Shi Lan had lain down, she sat up again, cursing that she would suffer from insomnia tonight!
Sure enough, in the early hours of the morning, Shi Lan still had her eyes wide open like brass bells.
To settle scores with Yan Dog, Shi Lan left the hotel without alerting anyone and took a taxi to Yan Shixiu’s apartment.
The apartment didn’t have a key, just a passcode. When Shi Lan pushed the door open and entered, Yan Shixiu, dressed in home clothes and wearing glasses, was sitting in front of the computer looking at documents.
Their gazes met, and Yan Shixiu joyously rose from his chair, “Why are you…”
“To see my boyfriend.” After saying that, the boss jumped onto Yan’s body, tossed aside the bothersome baseball cap, and they started kissing in the middle of the living room.
Just when Yan Shixiu realized that they were about to cross a line, he suddenly stopped and straightened Shi Lan’s black T-shirt, “Let me calm down.”
“Uncle almost losing control?” Shi Lan slid down from him, clearly aware of his impulsive state down there, “This is the price you pay for causing my insomnia.”
“You sit for a while, I’ll go clean up a bit.” Yan Shixiu pressed her into his office chair and then quickly went to the bathroom.
Shi Lan watched as he fled in a panic, finally feeling a sense of revengeful pleasure.
When Yan came out of the bathroom ten minutes later, he carried a scent of coolness and shower gel, presumably having showered with cold water.
The boss couldn’t help but laugh. When he got close, she said, “Uncle, I’m hungry.”
“But I feel like eating street food.”
Yan immediately thought to himself, I wouldn’t believe you, knowing how picky you are, there’s nothing in Yancheng you’d deem edible. Regardless, Uncle Yan still indulged the lady’s vengeful heart, “I’ll go out and buy it for you now.”
“Hurry up.” Shi Lan commanded unapologetically.
Yan Shixiu kissed her forehead and indeed, taking the car keys, he left the apartment. When he came back, Shi Lan was already asleep in the bedroom on the second floor. On the nightstand, Shi Lan had left a note for Yan, “I’m taking half of the bed.”
The next day, Sun Ling went to wake Shi Lan in her room, but discovered that the boss lady was nowhere to be found. Panicked, Sun Ling swiftly called Shi Lan, but the person who answered was Yan, “She’s up, taking a bath, I’ll bring her back in a bit.”
Isn’t this just the classic misunderstanding scene from the novels between the main male and female characters?
With a shocked expression, Sun Ling quickly covered his furiously beating heart, “Cough cough, no rush, take your time.”
Indeed, the saying about daughters spilt water held true; the boss had now learned to go after men without notifying anyone.
After breakfast, Sun Ling prepared to directly go to the makeup room to wait for the boss to return to the set, but he hadn’t been sitting for long when he overheard some makeup artists gossiping.
“Amazing. He really did bring his mom, I told you Gu Chengyu is a mama’s boy, but you wouldn’t believe me.”
“Who are you talking about whose mom came?” Sun Ling couldn’t resist asking.
The two makeup artists glanced at Sun Ling, feeling it might be better if he didn’t know.
“What’s wrong? Is it gossip about my An Lan?”
“No, it’s not that,” the female makeup artist explained, “it’s just that Gu Chengyu’s mother has personally come to the set. Quietly speaking, his mother is quite formidable. Better for your An Lan to keep her distance.”