Chapter 169
"Are you full?" Ji Xuan asked An Chen while packing up the empty lunch boxes.
"I'm full, now I'm sleepy." An Chen yawned.
"Sleep when you are full, you are planning to send yourself to the slaughterhouse, little fat pig." Ling Han complained mercilessly.
"I'm not fat, I'm not a pig." An Chen took off his coat and climbed back on the bed while talking.
An Chen lifted the quilt and got in, leaving only his head outside.
"Don't cover yourself up." Ji Xuan was very suspicious that An Chen would suffocate himself under the quilt and lack of oxygen.
"Got it, I'm going to sleep, see you later." An Chen hugged the quilt and closed his eyes.
"Hey, go to sleep, let's go first, wake up and call." Ji Xuan and Ling Han walked out of the room softly.
"Let's go, An Xiaochen just happened to be sleeping, let's settle the matter and the process, it won't be a few days." Ling Han and Ji Xuan didn't go back to the room, but walked towards the coffee shop of the hotel.
Ling Han and Ji Xuan were chatting while memorizing some things on their mobile phones, occasionally looking up some things. In the blink of an eye, the two of them drank three cups of coffee, and the sky outside was already slightly dark.
"What time is it?" Ling Han asked.
"It will be six o'clock soon."
"What time does Xia Dao make an appointment for dinner tonight?"
"Seven o'clock."
"Oh, there is still time." Ling Han planned to continue memorizing things.
"Don't forget, it's time to go back and wake Xiaochen up." Ji Xuan called the waiter to pay the bill.
"Can An Xiaochen sleep like this?" Ling Han felt that An Chen's schedule today was comparable to that of a sloth.
"Maybe I lack sleep recently, I plan to make up for it today." Ji Xuan expressed his guess.
An Chen slept very soundly, and the knock on the door just now didn't wake him up, but An Chen's sleeping posture was really unflattering, all over his body, An Chen only had his head covered under the quilt, and his arms and legs hugged the quilt, All under the body.
"Wake up or go back to sleep?" Ji Xuan suddenly became entangled.
"Take a picture and wake up." Ling Han quickly took out his phone, and finished taking the picture before Ji Xuan could see it clearly.
"If you play games with this speed, you won't be abused by Xiaochen all the time."
"Cut, I am happy to be abused by An Xiaochen, why? You don't want this photo?"
"Yes, of course." Ji Xuan answered very quickly, in front of Heizhao, what kind of integrity and position does that have.
"I sent it to you, I'll go wake her up." Ling Han walked to the bed and studied how to do it.
"An Xiaochen, get up!" Ling Han finally decided to directly lift the quilt on An Chen's head.
"Well, what are you doing?" An Chen turned over and covered himself with the quilt again.
"Get up." Ling Han reached out and poked An Chen, and An Chen continued to shrink into the quilt.
"Wake up!" Ling Han continued to poke, An Chen continued to shrink, and finally, An Chen shrunk himself into a ball at the corner of the bed.
"Xiao Chen, if you move any further, you will fall to the ground!" Ji Xuan sat on the chair and reminded An Chen.
"Get up quickly!" Ling Han thought that An Chen was finally going to get up, but he didn't expect An Chen to be so nostalgic for the quilt, only to hear a muffled sound, and An Chen fell to the ground wrapped in the quilt.
"Well, it hurts." An Chen finally sat up on the ground, poking his head out from under the quilt.
Sitting on the chair, Ji Xuan took out his mobile phone and took a picture of An Chen.
"Brother!" An Chen looked at Ji Xuan in a daze, "Ruthless!"
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(end of this chapter)