Little girl Bo had the illusion that her head had just been struck by lightning.
She really wanted to say that she didn’t know such a land lion, didn’t know, didn’t know—
However, she intuitively thought that this was just a joke between Lu Yan and her. Just like the usual jokes, if you can't eat it on your body, you can still eat it in your mouth, and you can also eat some small tofu along the way.
But when Bo Jinghan glanced at Lu Yan's face from the corner of his eye, and touched those deep and smiling eyes, his heart suddenly beat wildly.
Miss Bo felt a little guilty, always feeling that this man seemed to have an insight into her thoughts.
For a moment, my heart beat like a drum.
However, fortunately, she has also developed a mask over the years. Even though she is suspicious in her heart, her face is still calm.
The bad-land little wild cat appearance is vividly presented.
"Jealous, jealous, jealous, who has time to be jealous of you, please stop arranging me!"
Slightly raising his chin, Bo Jinghan reached out and gently pulled away the pillow behind Lu Yan's back. He glared with his round eyes pretending to be angry, and slightly pressed his uninjured shoulder: "Okay, don't play tricks.
, sleep peacefully and well! Didn’t you listen to that old cucumber, Dean Tao, that going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health, sleeping is healthier, and it will only do good and not bad for your recovery from injury. Moreover, Jingjing Ke also explained it just now.
Oh, let daddy go to bed early and have a sweet dream!"
"It doesn't affect my recovery. Sleeping together is better for my recovery."
Holding Bao Jinghan's hand, Lu Yan refused to let go.
If someone saw her like this, they would think that Mr. Lu, who has always been domineering and arrogant, was acting coquettishly with her!
But Bo Jinghan, who was closest to Lu Yan, caught a hint of darkness in his eyes, which seemed to be firm and a little worried. For a moment, Bo Jinghan was confused as to what was going on in his heart at the moment.
What are you thinking about?
"...Ayan, stop making trouble!"
After a few seconds of silence, Bao Jinghan held the hand that was holding his wrist, and gently drew a circle with his fingertips on the back of his hand. There was a hint of dodge in his eyes, but a helpless smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
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She tried to pry Lu Yan's hand away, but he remained motionless and held it tightly.
The dark eyes became darker and darker.
It seemed that the next second it would turn into a vast universe and suck her whole body directly into the abyss.
"I'm not making trouble, what I said is true. Hanhan... come with me. I really want you to accompany me tonight."
Without revealing what he was thinking, Lu Yan just emphasized.
Bao Jinghan's hands froze slightly, his eyebrows raised unconsciously, and he raised his eyes to look at his. After a while, he lowered his eyes again, not daring to look again.
In his heart, he was convinced that Lu Yan knew something, so he acted like this.
With his arms hanging slightly, Bo Jinghan asked in a low voice, "Why?"
"No reason, I just miss you and want to hug you more! Don't worry, I won't do anything. Look at me like this, even if I have the intention... I can't do anything!"
What Lu Yan said was half true and half false.
The first half of the sentence was absolutely true. Even though the reason sounded lame, Bo Jinghan could feel the eagerness in his heart. The eagerness to keep her. The ridicule in the second half of the sentence was probably to lower her psychological defense.
Are you afraid that she might guess something?
However, they are both smart people. If he can think of it, she can too. Just like what she wants to do, he has already understood it...
