Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Chapter 920 Genius Photographer X Big Star 11

"Then the audience will know that I cooked the meal, right? They won't scold you, right?"

Shen Xi looked at Jiang Yan, whose heart and eyes were filled with him, and really wanted to confess his feelings to him right now so that they could sleep together at night.

Thinking this, he did it.

He took the cell phone out of his pocket.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do now. Do you want to know what the audience said during our live broadcast?"

Shen Xi understands those audiences, they are definitely supporting the couple.

Just find a comment like that and use it as a starting point to express your feelings.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Yan denied it.

He felt like he hadn't hidden anything well today. If he saw his comments, Shen Xi might know that he liked him.

I don't want to break up the relationship between me and him because we are such good friends.

"Forget it, the weather is so nice today, let's just enjoy the scenery."

Shen Xi looked at his gaze that was constantly trying to avoid him, but in the end he said nothing, nodded, and took the phone.

Since he is still afraid, I will point it out later.

The two of them strolled around for a while and then went back.

The workload today is quite heavy, and the guests have gone to bed long ago.

Only some staff members were still doing some finishing work.

They returned to the room. Although they were not very tired this morning, the temperature on the mountain was still quite high, so they sweated a lot.

Shen Xi couldn't stand the sticky feeling on his body, so he planned to take a shower first.

Jiang Yan felt a little nervous when he thought about sharing a bed with her, so he stayed outside to enjoy the cool breeze for a while before going back.

As soon as I closed the door, I saw Shen Xi coming out of the bathroom in his pajamas.

He had just come out of the bathroom, his body was still a little wet, his hair was not dry, and water was dripping from the ends of his hair onto the ground.

His face was a little red from the steam from the hot water. Jiang Yan had never seen him like this before and could hardly take his eyes away.

Shen Xi noticed his gaze and looked up to meet his gaze.

"It's getting late, go take a shower."

Jiang Yan only noticed his own gaffe at this moment. He nodded, then hurriedly packed his clothes and went to the bathroom.

He took a bath for more than half an hour, and only came out when Shen Xi's hair was almost dry.

Shen Xi was even thinking about asking him to help him blow dry his hair, so as to bring them closer together again.

I didn’t expect that my hair was dry and the opportunity was lost.

Jiang Yan brought all the nice clothes except pajamas, so he had no choice but to find a pair of loose shorts and a T-shirt to serve as pajamas.

One side of his towel was draped over his shoulders, while the other side was held in his left hand, which he used to wipe his hair slowly.

He didn't dry his hair much, but the water on his head was very tactful, sliding down his face to his neck, and then naturally into the loose white T-shirt.

Shen Xi just watched the drop of water slide all the way to his private area.

It was as if I could imagine that drop of water dancing on his abdominal muscles.

He turned his head away unnaturally, his face even redder than when Jiang Yan looked at him just now.

"No, it's going to be bad if I see it again."

The room was not very big. Apart from the space for the luggage and for two people to walk, there was not much space.

So the only place he could sit was the bed. Although Shen Xi usually liked reading, he didn't bring any books with him because his schedule was too rushed.

I originally wanted to rest right away, but then I thought about waiting for Jiang Yan to come out and tease him.

So I just played with my phone to kill time.

I was feeling embarrassed for staring at her just now, so I turned my gaze back to my phone.

Jiang Yan didn't notice how he was staring at him just now. Seeing his face so red, he became even more confused.

"What are you looking at? How can you be so shy?"

'Is it some pretty girl or a pretty boy? Or does he have someone he likes, and the person he likes confessed to him?'

He likes to daydream like this when he doesn't talk much.

The good mood I had originally felt because I could sleep in the same bed with him was also half gone.

Although he knew that he was nothing and had no position at all, he was still angry about this matter.

But he was just very angry. What could make him so shy?

He had no position to speak, so he couldn't directly question angrily. He could only sit silently at the end of the bed, brushing his hair and sulking.

But because he usually has a sour face, you can't tell from his appearance that he is angry.

Fortunately, Shen Xi understood him and saw that he was angry, otherwise this jealous guy would have been angry until tomorrow morning.

Then it would be like a dolphin, bloated with anger.

Although Shen Xi didn't understand why her husband was angry, she had to coax him.

Thinking of this, he put down his phone and slowly moved behind him.

Just grab the towel from his hand.

"You can't wipe it dry like this. Let me help you."

The back of his hand that he had accidentally touched just now was now slightly hot, but even hotter were his ears and the back of his neck.

There was no air at all; it disappeared in just a moment.

"Thank you...thank you."

Shen Xi rested his elbows on his shoulders and put a quarter of his weight on him. He didn't feel tired at all, but rather a bit like flirting.

"You're my little fan, so why should I thank you for doing such a small thing for you?"

Jiang Yanhong's ears felt hot, but she couldn't help but ask him a question.

“Do you do the same to other fans?”

Shen Xi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, but did not give him any substantive answer. Instead, he leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Besides you, which other fans do you think would be so close to me?"

'So close that we were lying on a bed.'