Li Yi's rhetorical question made Tan Weiwei even more surprised.
Putting down the thermometer in her hand, she turned to look at Li Yi, thinking about finding the right words: "Is there any chance that Miss Cynthia, who is so popular among the stars, will be injured?!"
"She is a human being, not a woman of steel and iron."
Li Yi didn't seem to want to talk more about Jinghan Bo.
He simply said something perfunctory, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened a corner of the curtain.
He looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
The moonlight at midnight is particularly bright.
Through the translucent glass, his handsome, slightly feminine face was illuminated.
Elegant, charming.
Looking from Tan Weiwei's direction, you can just admire his entire profile.
He seemed to have remembered something happy, or some worrying memories, and the corners of his mouth faintly raised a graceful arc.
The soft look on his face was mixed with some unpredictable emotions.
For a moment, Tan Weiyi looked a little stunned.
When she came back to her senses, she unconsciously murmured: "Can you tell me about her? I mean...Cynthia, Chi Jun's sister."
"she?"
Li Yi lowered the curtains and turned to look at her.
"Yes." Tan Weiwei nodded solemnly, and then carefully asked in a lower voice: "Do you... like her?"
like?!
"Pfft, hahahaha..."
With a sneer, Li Yi didn't hold back the emotion on his face and started laughing.
Yang pointed at Tan Weiwei, her shoulders shaking exaggeratedly, as if she had told a big joke.
Tan Weiwei was also confused by the laughter, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Isn't it true?!"
"Of course not!"
Li Yi suddenly suppressed his smile, as if he wanted to see something strange. He squinted at Tan Weiwei, then turned back and continued to look at the cold night sky outside the window: "Cynthia is just a little sister to me. Our two families have been friends for generations.
, although the elders have the intention of marrying each other, my brother and I, as well as Cynthia herself, have no more intimate feelings for each other than between brothers and sisters. We can be friends who talk about everything, and we can be allies who can communicate with each other.
, you can protect the other person under your wing, but you can never create love... You are overthinking, Miss Tan!"
…
On the other side, the Bo family manor.
The slightly closed bedroom door was pushed open. Lu Yan, who had returned from Old Bo's study, pinched his brows tiredly and quickly approached the bed in the middle of the room.
Bo Jinghan heard the noise in a daze.
He opened his eyes slightly and squinted at the approaching figure.
Just closed my eyes.
In the haze, the place beside him suddenly sunk.
The faint fragrance of mint mixed with the cold breath lingers on the nose.
Getting closer and closer, warm breath spraying on the cheeks and side of the neck.
Strong arms gently rested on her body, holding her waist through the thin quilt, trapping her in an embrace that was warmer than the quilt, so comfortable that she didn't want to open her eyes.
"You're still pretending to be asleep when you're awake? Don't you think I'm scared enough?"
The sound is like a mellow wine, mellow and intoxicating, with a touch of luxury.
It was as if it was bewitching her body and mind through her auditory cells.
Bo Jinghan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but just lay still, telling him clearly with his actions that he was just pretending to sleep!
And Lu Yan also took action, directly lifting the quilt and getting in, and his slightly cool palms accurately pressed against her warm skin.
Move up from the waist.
The thin calluses on the fingertips made the skin slightly prickly, accompanied by a threatening voice: "If you ignore me, I will use my own method to wake you up..."
