Wang Zhongding didn't make any comments, just looked at him with an indescribable expression on his face.
Han Dong raised his eyebrows in a narcissistic way, and let out an evil and perverted laugh, "Hahahaha...is it amazing?"
To be honest, if Han Dong kept his eyes open, Wang Zhongding might still be provoked by his shameless behavior. But now Han Dong closed his eyes, the kind of evil charm he wanted to deduce, he accidentally became a wretched blind man.
Wang Zhongding laughed out of nowhere, even he himself was baffled.
Later Wang Zhongding thought again: Since we can talk to him in this way, why not ask him the reason for stealing food? Maybe the truth can be revealed at this time.
So I tried to speak again, "Why are you eating in the middle of the night?"
"Eating during the day will make you fat." Han Dong said.
Wang Zhongding was puzzled, "Isn't it easier to gain weight if you eat it at night?"
"You're so funny, and you don't really eat, how can you grow meat?" Han Dong stuffed another big mouthful into his mouth.
This time Wang Zhongding heard that Han Dong was trying to lose weight, so he hid his things and forced himself to go on a diet. So I asked again: "What are you doing to lose weight?"
Han Dong said without raising his head, "I have to be so thin that I can make that grandson surnamed Wang give up!"
"The grandson surnamed Wang" didn't say anything. He got up and went to the kitchen. When he came back, he had something extra in his hand and threw it in front of Han Dong.
"What's this?"
"Pancakes!"
When Han Dong was full, he wiped his mouth contentedly and stood up from his chair.
Wang Zhongding originally planned to wait for Han Dong to finish his food and ask him why he didn't want to sign the contract, but after going to the bathroom, no one was there, leaving only a table of empty cans.
Wang Zhongding remembered that it was mentioned in the information above that sleepwalking is a symbolic wish compensation. When the sleepwalker is satisfied, he will return to his own bed, and this process lasts no more than an hour. According to this standard, Han Dong should not be wandering around anymore.
In this case, let's ask again... Wang Zhongding thought.
After cleaning up the trash on the table and working for a while, Wang Zhongding went back to the bedroom to rest.
Because there are decorative lights on the balcony, which are lit every night, enough to keep the basic visibility of the bedroom. So Wang Zhongding habitually did not turn on the light, took off his clothes and went to bed.
As a result, as soon as he lay down on it, Wang Zhongding keenly noticed that the depression of the bed was not right.
Just about to turn over, suddenly a hot body wrapped around him.
Han Dong has principles and knows what mistakes can be made and what mistakes can't be made. For example, mistakes like going to the wrong bed can be made occasionally, but mistakes like not taking off your clothes when sleeping must be resolutely avoided!
Leaving aside how disgusted Wang Zhongding was by naked body contact, Han Dong's mouthful of meat was enough to make him intolerable. But Han Dong was so tired of it, people loved to sleep with a stove in their arms in winter, but he was lucky, he liked that kind of cold "special physique".
And while rubbing against each other, he murmured: "Today, I'm full of energy!"
"..."
At 3:30 in the morning, Wang Zhongding had to get up again to pack and send away a bastard who took the initiative to climb into bed! Not for anything else, just for my poor sleep time. If Han Dong was really kicked awake, not to mention that he would stage another narcissistic drama of turning his face and denying others, anyway, Wang Zhongding's remaining two or three hours would definitely be spent in it.
During the "packing" process, Wang Zhongding's eyes were inevitably "raped" by Han Dong's two long legs.
Wang Zhongding is an atheist and never believed in fate, but today, he had to grit his teeth in his heart: God! You give such a stunning figure to such a thing, how can you bear it? ! ! !