Unconventional screenwriter

"Keep it down."

"Why do you want to keep your voice down?" Cheng Ze was a little puzzled looking at Taeyeon, who looked like a thief with the cat's waist.

Who is afraid of discovering this?

They are now in the corridor on the floor where their residence is located.

After walking around the company with Taeyeon, they returned.

On the way back, Taeyeon asked him if he had a meal. Of course, he honestly said, "No, I didn't eat a grain of rice or drink a drop of water."

Anyinya: Just ate a large bowl of fried rice cakes and a small pot of beef soup plus two apples.

Hearing Cheng Ze's "big voice" without the slightest concealment, Taeyeon covered his mouth with a backhand: "Shall you keep your voice down?"

Cheng Ze nodded, he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Taeyeon withdrew her hand in an instant, and she stared at a small man who had nothing to do with an incredible expression.

Cheng Ze smiled innocently: "You are not allowed to cover my mouth, I also have the right to speak. Don't I just keep my voice down? Do you see if I am very quiet now, or do I listen to you very much."

Taeyeon glanced at Kim Sung Taek, and then went to open the door alone, putting her two small hands in front of her belly defensively.

She couldn't help muttering in her heart: "No matter how you cover your mouth, you can't lick it. Also, didn't you cover my mouth not long ago? Next time, next time he covers my mouth, I will lick... wrong bite , The reason is that Kim Taeyeon also has a say."

Behind a certain sheep invisible, Cheng Ze subconsciously licked his lower lip, with a smirk on his face.

...

"Are you a pig? Why do you eat so much?" Taeyeon looked at Cheng Ze who was about to serve noodles again, really speechless.

After cooking a big pot of ramen, she only ate less than two bowls, and this guy was almost half the pot dry.

Cheng Ze was holding the fish ball, and suddenly he didn't know whether to put it in his mouth or put it in his own bowl, and finally put it carefully into the Taeyeon bowl.

"Then you eat it."

Seeing the perfect interpretation of what is pitiful, helpless and edible, Taeyeon laughed out of a chuckle.

"Yeah, don't pretend to be pitiful, it's like I'm abusing you."

"Nuna, you like me so much, why would you abuse me? But Nuna, how come your noodles are so delicious, with rich soup, rich side dishes, and strong noodles. In short, it is very delicious." Cheng Ze's facial expression at this time Vivid and vivid with body language to the extreme.

Taeyeon looked at Cheng Ze who was like a life treasure, smiled and patted him on the head, feeling very happy in her heart. Maybe if she is fine in the future, she can cook more for a greedy hanhan.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Ze praised himself for his wit.

"Stop making trouble, let's hurry up and eat noodles. Although the ramen I make is indeed a must." Taeyeon said proudly.

Cheng Ze nodded hurriedly, with a smile of approval on his face.

Seeing that Taeyeon had finished, he picked up all the ramen in the bowl and instigated it in a big mouthful.

"Swish swish"

"Guru"

Seeing this, Taeyeon felt that she should have not let Chengze eat just now, just watching Chengze happily go to the n+1 bowl, she felt that she could not be hungry if she was tired and bitter.

However, she also accelerated the speed of eating noodles unconsciously.

This guy is fast, but she will never admit defeat!

After waiting for Cheng Ze to take a bath, Taeyeon had already washed the dishes.

She sat in front of the sofa and sent a few messages to Sika.

...

Sika looked at the message on the phone and shook her head quite speechlessly.

"This Taeyeon actually slept at her brother's place again. What makes her brother sleepy."

...

"It's finished?" Taeyeon couldn't help but stared up at Cheng Ze who was walking towards her.

The dark blue cotton pajamas have a lazy temperament when worn on men. The naked skin is fairer and more delicate than most women. The handsome face has a special extravagance. The deep eyebrows look at her. A feeling of affection.

Those long, straight legs could improve the genes of her offspring, and the exposed waist and abdomen made her nose hot.

This guy's waist is very thin, the key is that he has abdominal muscles.

No, why is this guy showing his belly.

Seeing Taeyeon’s squinted expression abruptly changed, her eyes returned to her clear look, Cheng Ze’s raised hand immediately changed to her back, he murmured as he scratched, "Oh, why is there something wrong with your back? itch?"

Taeyeon cleared her throat: "Ahem, is your back itchy?"

"Well, itchy."

"Then you itch first, I'm going back." Taeyeon got up and planned to walk to the door, feeling a little dangerous tonight.

Cheng Ze took her hand and said weakly, "Can you not go back?"

"Why?" Taeyeon wanted to see what reason Kim Sungze was looking for.

"I had a nightmare recently, and I couldn't sleep alone."

Taeyeon's face changed suddenly, and she asked solemnly: "What nightmare? When did you start doing it? Why tell me now?"

My mother told her that Cheng Ze would have nightmares every night during the first few months of coming to her house, and then he gradually improved, but sometimes he would still have nightmares.

And every time he had a nightmare, it was like a torture.

"By the way, you seemed to be going to the doctor last week, right, Miane, I forgot."

Looking at Taeyeon who was guilty and anxious, Cheng Ze regretted finding such an irresponsible reason.

"Don't worry about me, anger, that is not an important nightmare, don't be afraid." He hugged Taeyeon and patted her gently on the back.

Taeyeon stared at Cheng Ze's face tightly, still very worried: "What kind of nightmare is that."

"It's not a terrible nightmare." His head quickly thought about what nightmare would be appropriate.

"Even if it's not scary, tell me what nightmare it is?"

"I dreamt that you beat me, is this a nightmare?"

Taeyeon, who was still a little anxious, was no longer anxious. She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't dream about it, I'll kill you now."

"Papa~"

"I was wrong. This is not a nightmare, but a dream."

"Papa Papa~"

"Then I will let you have more beautiful dreams, ha."

...

"Nuna."

"Why?" She lay with her back to Cheng Ze, although she was kind and beautiful, of course she was merciful under Mou Zesheng's crying prayers..Cough..Stayed.

"I'm a little cold."

"It's cold..." Taeyeon froze, because Cheng Ze squeezed into her bed, "More quilts!!!"

Although once (?) they accidentally fell asleep in a bed, but they were not in a state of awake each other, so it was absolutely different from now.

Taeyeon stood up and said coldly: "Go back to your quilt."

Cheng Ze pulled down some sleeves secretly, Taeyeon blushed, she said angrily: "Hurry up and get under your own quilt, otherwise I will go back."

Seeing that Taeyeon didn't look like a fake, he really "rolled" back into his quilt again.