I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

The stay-up creature Chen Luo was about to go to sleep when he received a call from his boss. He was too sleepy. After hearing a few words, Tan Yue became sober.

"What is it?!"

Ning An looked at him and motioned to him not to get upset in a hurry and take his time.

"Telephone videos are all available, so let's pause the announcement of going out..."

"What about the French side? Tomorrow morning there will be another filming agreed upon."

Tan Yue was silent for a moment: "Los it, apologize to them and explain it-next."

After all things were explained, Tan Yue carried his bag and smiled at Chu He-"Let's go."

Chu He looked at her: "No need to pack up?"

"No. I'm relying on you to support, what qualifications do you have to pack?"

That night, the two returned to the two small houses facing each other. The two of them packed their things, took a bath and lay down, without talking to each other.

Tan Yue first spoke: "Can you...not get engaged?"

"I'll order as long as I want. It's not really married. You need to take care of it."

Tan Yue turned over and thrust herself straight into Chu He's arms.

"Warning, you are not allowed to make physical contact with me without authorization, and you are not allowed to seduce me casually..."

"I'm cold." Tan Yue said softly, and Chu He closed his mouth. She was a little worried. She was so good and not scumbag, and was completely different from the little scum girl back then. She acted like a baby and seduce people. She couldn't stand it, and she didn't know who was tortured by this wave of operations.

Tan Yue hugged Chu He's waist, pressed her face to her body, and said, "When are you going to get engaged and when will you come back? Would you go on your honeymoon and take me with you? I won't bother you two, I will help you Take care of-just a few chores. Lorraine looks very sensible, she shouldn't disagree."

Chu He thought to himself, this is green tea.

She asked badly: "While we two are doing it, you have to watch by the side?"

Tan Yue didn't speak, and buried her face in her neck, rubbing hard.

"Hey, I will punish you if you do this."

"How to punish?"

"I'll go to sleep across the street, lock yourself up, and tomorrow I'll go get engaged to Lorraine."

"..." Tan Yue stopped rubbing, just tightened his arms, not wanting her to go.

There was silence again-for a while, Tan Yue said again: "You lied to me."

Chu He said after a short time, "No."

Tan Yue suddenly raised her head and looked at Chu He's eyes with red eyes: "Wife~"

Chu He looked at her speechlessly.

"I like you, can you not be engaged to someone else?"

"Are you begging me?"

"Sister, please, okay~" Tan Yue's tears started to flow down again: "If you don't be engaged to other people, don't travel with other people, I will stay by your side and not go anywhere. What do you want to do to me? Everything is fine, okay?"

"No. You are eager to stay by my side and let me go around you every day. I tell you that you are not allowed to go anywhere, but my marriage is-I must make an appointment. I don't have to discuss this. I only think about it when I say it is good. You and I have just come back, don’t think that I will accompany you every day to fall in love at home."

Chu He-finished speaking, put on his clothes and got up: "I'll go to sleep next door, think about it for yourself, go back to be your President Tan if you don't want to, don't waste time on me, we will return to the bridge... "

Before he finished speaking, the people behind him rushed forward, and the octopus grabbed her like: "Well, I listen to you, so you go get engaged, and I will be your little lover. You and Lorraine are tired of it. , Just come back and find me, or I will find you, okay with me and you steal it?"

Chu He:............

"Tan Yue, are you sick?"

"I'm sick, I don't have the sickness that you can't do. Don't say you are engaged. Even if you are married, I will be your little lover. When you think of it, I will call me and I will be on call, okay?"

"You will lie to me, pretending to be terrible, I won't be fooled anymore."

Tan Yue bit her lip and pressed it tighter and tighter: "It's okay. I'm not afraid of people. There will be a secret party in the industry tomorrow. Those who play a lot will bring the people they raise to attend. I always attend. Go by yourself, you can take me with you this time."

Chu He froze-next: "What do you mean?"

"You take me and tell others that I am your belongings and your little lover..." Tan Yue said more slowly, breathing harder and harder: "You can show off with me."

Chu He turned around abruptly, staring at her with wide-eyed eyes.

"You behave like yourself? How do other people think of you?! What about your career? Will other people start to covet you, thinking you are-a person who can do his best!"

Chu He suddenly realized: "You deliberately, are you threatening me?"

Tan Yue shook his head: "No, I'm serious, I'm not afraid of those. I know that I am wrong, and I know that there is no way to make up for those mistakes. I said that you can treat me whatever you want, and I didn't lie to you. No matter what others think of me. , As long as you are not angry, I will cooperate with you. It is okay for you to be a bitch, as long as you don't push me to others. I am not a man, I only want you."

Chu He's chest was ups and downs violently, and it was not clear whether she was angry or was caught by her words. Her brain capacity could not accept such complicated emotions, so she stood up and walked out of the room, closing the door.

Tan Yue looked at her leaving back, sighed lightly, and sat under the quilt until dawn.

The next day, Chen decided that he could not heed Tan Yue's objection and smashed the door. After the door opened, Chu He held his arm against the door frame and looked at him, with big dark circles hanging under his eyes.

Chen Luo: "...you, you, you, overindulge, just torturing us, Mr. Tan, let me tell you Chu He, you are wrong, if you are too possessive, your feelings will not go far!"

Chu He turned back to the living room, without saying anything to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo hurriedly went to the bedroom and knocked on the door: "Ms. Tan, are you there? I'm in?"

The door opened and Tan Yue wore the same black eye circles: "Why are you here? Didn't you let you come?"

Chen Luo was heartbroken: "What are you two doing? When you fall in love, you will fall in love, and when you get back together, you will get back together. Why don't you get out of the door and don't get out of the old thing. You just don't want this in the French market? How can we talk instead of talking?"

Tan Yue didn't answer his words and mentioned another thing: "You happened to be here. Chu He and I will attend the private party tonight."

Chen Luo agreed.

After thinking about it, Tan Yue kindly reminded him-"After the party, there will be public opinion about me in the industry, so be prepared."

Chen Luo's eyes stared: "What are you going to do?"

Tan Yue patted him with some guilty conscience: "Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Luo put the phone on the bed—throwing: "Mr. Tan, I think you probably don't want me to survive, and I won't do it unless I make it clear."

Tan Yue: "I am going to let Chu He say at the banquet that I am her lover who belongs to her."

Chen Luo: "Have you two considered the feelings of me and others?"

Tan Yue sighed: "Seriously, it depends on Chu He's opinion, but I have made up my mind."

Chen Luo stood there—for a while: "I will write a resignation letter now."

He went out without looking back, and stayed there for less than five minutes.

In the afternoon, Tan Yue leaned on the door frame and said to Chu He, "I asked Wang Lan to prepare a few sets of gowns, and they will be delivered soon."

The dress was delivered, and it was indescribably beautiful. In addition, there were various collars, which are beautiful decorations for your belongings when the upper class does not treat people as human beings.

Tan Yue picked up a leather collar studded with rhinestones and sent it to Chu He: "Pick one, see if you like it?"

Chu He: "Do you think I dare not?"

Tan Yue smiled-down: "Why should I think you didn't dare?" She took off her clothes in front of Chu He's face, wearing only her underwear, her fingers moved over-piece of clothing, picked-a pure black tight-fitting The dress, with deep V slits covered with light gauze, vaguely reveals large pieces of dazzling white skin, charming and not gaudy, looking like a magnet—it can attract the attention of the audience.

She picked it herself—a collar made of semi-hollowed material, and the exposed belt is studded with gems. Tan Yue smiled and said, “Well, you don’t need to wear a bracelet when holding it. It looks good.”

At this time, she picked the one that best set off Chu He.

She brought the collar on herself, stood in front of the mirror and looked carefully, pulling the leather cord hanging down from the collar and handing it to Chu He: "Look, do you like it? Or do you like other looks?"

Chu He's arm forcefully pulled the person in front of him by his neck, and Tan Yue was forced to raise his head, but his expression was not painful, and even faintly excited.

"I take back what I just said, in fact, you're the one who shakes me? Are you looking forward to becoming my accessory?"

Tan Yue's eyes flashed-aggrieved and stubborn, and then she was covered by her smile: "As long as you like it."

Chu He was mad at her again, she pulled the person onto the sofa with the leather rope, threw the person into the sofa fiercely, and then leaned over to press on it.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Doesn't hurt?" Chu He untied her collar and pinched her neck with his hands: "How about this, does it hurt?"

She didn't use much strength, but Tan Yue's neck was thin and weak, and it looked like it would break when touched. Tan Yue opened her mouth wide, and her cheeks began to blush.

Chu He quickly let go of her hand and rubbed her neck with his fingers. Tan Yue coughed violently, and Chu He regretted it.

After finally catching his breath, Tan Yue smiled with red eyes-next: "It doesn't hurt."

Chu He was so angry that he smashed the back of the sofa, "Are you deliberate?"

"Yes." There was an occasional cough between the words: "I deliberately, I guess you are not willing to hurt me."

"Tan Yue, hurt yourself and **** me off, what good is it for you?"

Tan Yue smiled and did not control her tears. "The advantage may be that it not only punishes myself, but also allows you to forgive me."

Chu He sat on the sofa and stared at her. She finally stopped coughing and shuddered. She was still wearing that expensive evening gown, which was exposed everywhere.

"My wife, I'm cold..."

Tan Yue curled up, with red eyes tugging on Chu He's sleeves, softly like a small milk cat begging his owner to touch his belly.

Chu He sighed—sighing, it seemed that she let out all her anger, she stooped to pick up the person, carried him to the bedroom, and put it on the bed. She tore off the really excessive evening dress and used a quilt. Wrap her up.

"It's also cold in the quilt, wife...husband, puppy Chu, can you hug me?"

Chu He got into the quilt, hugged her in his arms, looked at her face that didn't know how wronged she was, sighed, bowed his head and kissed her.

"You are really my-life nemesis."

The author has something to say: Oh yeah, sweet love is coming

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