Ch 100: I hate snakes most

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Duan Chen slept diagonally across from Yan Rui. He was lying on his side, his eyes could not help but look towards Yan Rui.

    Although the bed was a single bed, two people could sleep well. Duan Chen, who couldn't sleep, simply got up and climbed onto Yan Rui's bed.

    Yan Rui, who was awkwardly asleep, only felt a little squeezed, let out an uncomfortable cry, and continued to sleep.

    At first Duan Chen simply wanted to sleep next to Yan Rui, but in the middle of the night, Duan Chen felt a little cold and began to fish for the quilt.

    The quilt was not found, and the person was caught in his arms.

    The two of them slept so hard that they didn't even sleep, and they fell asleep until the bell rang.

    Yan Rui hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

    The sleepy Yan Rui opened his eyes contentedly, only to find that he didn't know when he was lying next to Duan Chen, and he was still tightly hugged by him.

    His heartbeat was almost half a beat, Yan Rui took a deep breath, tried to free Duan Chen, and pulled himself out of Duan Chen's arms.

    He pulled out an arm and was pressed half of his leg again.

    Seeing that most of the time had passed and it was almost too late, Yan Rui not only did not break free, but was panting with exhaustion.

    Duan Chen rubbed the back of Yan Rui's head, feeling that the person in his arms was rubbing so hard and disobedient, he squeezed his buttocks.

    "Hey, go to bed." Duan Chen hasn't slept much these days, and he finally didn't want to get a good night's sleep.

    What variety shows have long been left behind by him.

    Suddenly, she was pinched. Yan Rui froze. A rush of heat crawled down her neck to her face, and her ears were hot and hot.

    The bells outside are getting louder and louder, and I'm afraid the director will come to call someone later.

    Yan Rui stared at Duan Chen's face thoughtfully.

    At half the rate, he took a deep breath, sinking Dantian, and leaned on Duan Chen's ear: "Get up!"

    In the next second, Duan Chen hugged Yan Rui and sat up.

    Fifteen minutes later, the training ground.

    Duan Chen rubbed his ears. It had been so long, and his ears were still buzzing.

    Facing the surprised and unbelievable gazes around, Duan Chen naturally stood beside Yan Rui.

    "My eyes are not shining, isn't that the president of the Duan Group?"

    "Is this going to the countryside to experience life?"

    "Why did Duan President come? Seeing him standing next to Yan Rui, could it be for Yan Rui? Right?"

    "I don't think it's possible." In fact, it's also possible. Isn't it true that there is a gold master behind Yan Rui on the Internet? But if Duan Chen is really Yan Rui's gold master, how could he be hacked so badly on the Internet before? Everyone fell into doubts.

    "Is Duan always the flying guest of this issue?" someone asked.

    The director replied: "The flying guest will come at noon, and a welcome ceremony will be arranged at that time."

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