On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Song Chen was still asleep at noon.
He was in a southern resort hotel, completely losing track of ti. The weather was around twenty degrees, neither cold nor hot, with the sll of the sea in the air, which was quite refreshing.
The phone woke him up.
He grabbed the phone, walked out to the balcony, and let the golden sunlight wash over him.
"Song Chen, the young master is coming back this afternoon. You need to return to work tomorrow," Gu Shiting’s bodyguard inford him.
Song Chen looked at the vast tropical vegetation outside the window and appeared very relaxed. "Okay."
He hung up the phone and continued to bask in the warm sunlight on the balcony.
He was enjoying himself imnsely.
The woman in the room had also woken up. She walked over and hugged his waist from behind, rubbing her face against his back a few tis.
Her voice was soft and charming, "Whose call was that?"
"Ho. The young master is coming back. I have to go back to work," Song Chen replied.
The woman leaned against his back, not wanting to move after hearing this.
"Annoying," she muttered after a long ti, "I thought you weren’t going back until the fifth. I wanted to play a few more days."
"Why don’t you stay a bit longer and invite so friends over to keep you company?" Song Chen suggested considerately.
The woman hmphed.
How could others keep her company?
They might be able to during the day, but what about at night? She had just arrived last night and barely had a few days off all year.
She had hoped they could stay until the fifth, but the good tis seed to end after just one night.
"I don’t want anyone else, just you!" the woman hugged his waist tighter, "Call him and tell him you’ll leave the day after tomorrow. That little brat is so annoying, why does he need you to go back early!"
Song Chen hesitated for a mont.
The woman’s grip tightened around him.
She pleaded, "Hurry, call!"
Song Chen thought that since the young master now had Tangtang around, he wasn’t necessarily needed.
He turned around and pulled the woman in front of him.
He dialed Gu Shiting’s number.
"... I’ll stick to the original plan and co back on the fifth, alright?" He asked Gu Shiting.
Gu Shiting was in high spirits, and since he had Sheng Tang, he didn’t mind: "Sure, you can co back even on the tenth."
Song Chen smiled.
Gu Shiting casually asked, "Where are you?"
"In Hainan."
"My sister seems to have flown there yesterday afternoon for so comrcial shoot," Gu Shiting added nonchalantly.
He was really speaking casually since he left his grandfather’s house with his sister yesterday, and she had called soone to book a flight to Hainan.
Out of curiosity, he asked her why she was going to Hainan during the holiday season.
His sister said it was for work, to shoot a comrcial.
After asking, Gu Shiting didn’t think much of it. He was just happy at the mont and said a few extra words.
Song Chen’s expression froze for a mont.
He looked down at the woman burying her face in his chest, acting coyly, and couldn’t help but laugh as he stroked her hair, "Really? You’re shooting a comrcial?"
The woman glanced at him warily.
Gu Shiting didn’t care much, "Whatever it is, be careful not to run into her. She could boss you around. Enjoy yourself."
Song Chen replied with a smile.
He hung up the phone, and Gu Shiyan raised her head from his chest, looking worried, "What did he say? Did he ntion ?"
Song Chen picked her up, "He said you’re here shooting a comrcial. Can anyone really believe such nonsense?"
Gu Shiyan snorted, "My silly brother is easy to fool. Do you think everyone is like you?"
He carried her back into the room and drew the curtains.
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