"The back hurts so much..." Facing his concerned eyes, Bai Xiaomeng was angry and threw the water cup in her hand on the thick street stall, covering her face with her hands, "Go away, I don't want it."
You care!”
If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have fallen into this field!
"Now is not the time to be angry, so why does it hurt? Let me see!" Lan Xichen was anxious, and regardless of whether she was willing or not, she reached out to unbutton her shirt.
Although the movements were as gentle as possible, it was inevitable that the wound would be touched. Bai Xiaomeng immediately screamed in pain, pretending to be small, and shaking her head vigorously, "I don't want you to be hypocritical! Go and find your Xue Qi
Son, don't worry about me!"
Lan Xichen, who was unbuttoning her shirt, paused slightly, then looked up, staring at her with deep eyes for a moment, and her big hands covered her swollen cheeks, her voice full of guilt, and a little uneasy, "Xiao Meng, I don't know
She will hurt you, I swear, if the result is like this now, I will definitely not stop you at that time!"
Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaomeng didn't appreciate his affection and blinked in a bitter way, "It happened, and the harm was also caused. What's the use of saying this?!"
"It's useful and useful!" Lan Xichen quickly agreed, full of tenderness, her big palm wrapped around her little hand, stroked her handsome face, and before she could react, she slapped her cheek hard!
"You! What are you doing!" Bai Xiaomeng widened her eyes anxiously, trying to pull back her hand, but Lan Xichen held it tightly and could not refuse her at all.
This man has a broken brain?! He actually hit himself! To be precise, he hit himself with her hand!
Before coming to Lance, she had never heard of the fourth young masters of Lance - Lan Xichen, Yuan Che, Mu Hanbing, and Ling Juran.
Especially the three people led by Lan Xichen are not only the myth of the VIP class, but also the myth of the entire Lance. Wherever they go, there must be a sensation!
I still remember that when I saw Lan Xichen for the first time on the school bus, my heart kept beating, as if I was about to jump out of my throat, so nervous that I suffocate, and even ran away in panic!
It's like being gulled in the dark!
Such a noble man always accepts the look of others and leaves only for everyone's backs, he will regret it and let himself beat him!?!
In addition to shock, there is also a hint of sweetness and a hint of gratitude in my heart!
Fortunately, I can take such a rebellious man for myself!
"Forgive me?" Lan Xichen's muffled voice came. If you listen carefully, you will find that the voice still has a tremor!
Bai Xiaomeng didn't say anything because her throat was so painful! The heart-wrenching dispute just now made her unable to speak.
Unable to get a response, Lan Xichen was even more anxious and then wanted to slap the other side in the face, but Bai Xiaomeng swears to death.
"Xiao Meng, I..." Before he finished speaking, Lan Xichen only felt a chill on his lips, and then he widened his eyes!