"Third brother? Third brother, what's wrong with you?"
When Lan Xixi saw Tang Shishen, her face turned sad. She even looked at Bo Zhanye with angry questioning eyes:
"What did you do to third brother?"
Bo Zhanye: "...You see clearly, what does it have to do with me if he is drunk?"
"Oh." Turns out he was drunk.
Lan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something again and said angrily:
"You love to drink, even if you drink until you vomit blood in your stomach, why do you bring the third brother with you? Our third brother is gentle and considerate, unlike you. Please be a human being and don't lead him into trouble!"
Bo Zhanye: "..."
He kindly picked up Tang Shishen and came back, but in exchange for this woman's frame-up?
In her mind, how good is Tang Shishen? How bad is he!
A fire was coming out, and it was cold enough to kill someone.
Where does Lan Xixi take care of him?
He quickly walked to the bed, took off Tang Shishen's black leather shoes, and put his legs in place. Then he reached out and unbuttoned his suit.
The movements are careful and extremely gentle.
"What are you doing?" Bo Zhanye asked coldly.
Lan Xixi didn't even look at him: "I feel uncomfortable wearing clothes after being drunk. Please help Third Brother take off his coat and tie."
As she spoke, she struggled to pick up Tang Shishen and prepared to take off his clothes.
Because he was drunk, Tang Shishen's tall body fell on Lan Xixi's body, making love intimate.
Bo Zhanye's eyes narrowed and he strode over: "Get out of the way."
"ah?"
"Can you take it off? I'll do it." Bo Zhanye pulled her away directly, sat down, and took off Tang Shishen's clothes.
The movements are direct, rough, and devoid of gentleness.
Lan Xixi really wanted to complain, why is he so cold? Is he sick?
However, due to the cold aura surrounding him, she didn't dare to step forward at all.
It wasn't until he had changed that she spoke:
"You go back and rest quickly, I will just take care of the third brother."
Did she take care of him? Take off Tang Shishen's pants or wipe his body?
Bo Zhanye's eyes were filled with coldness, and his voice was cold and stern: "You can't touch him as a woman, I'll stay here to take care of him."
Ummm...
"You wiped his body?" Lan Xixi expressed doubt.
Veins popped up on the back of Bo Zhanye's hands. Sure enough, this woman wanted to wipe Tang Shishen's body while Tang Shishen was drunk. She had wild dreams!
No way!
He raised his lips coldly: "Yes, I cooperate with him and take care of him as a matter of course. Do you have any objections?"
"No, no, you can do it yourself." Lan Xixi stepped away.
Then, she watched Bo Zhanye go to the bathroom to get hot water, wipe Tang Shishen's hands, face and neck, and refused to leave.
puff.
Is this really the aloof and feared Bo Jiuye?
Lan Xixi fell asleep in doubt.
When she woke up in the middle of the night, she saw Bo Zhanye lying next to Tang Shishen, sleeping soundly.
In the dim light, he was handsome and elegant. Even when he was asleep, his thin lips curled into a thin curve, and he kept strangers away.
Looking at Tang Shishen on the side, his face is perfect and his brows are gentle, like a picture of An Ran, which makes people addicted.
It's almost like spring and winter.
No comparison, no harm!
Lan Xixi stood up, walked over in a low voice, picked up the quilt that fell on the ground, and gently covered Tang Shishen inside.
As for Bo Zhanye? He’s so cold anyway, so just stay cold!
Bo Zhanye was naturally woken up. Such a comparison made him very unhappy.
He raised his hand, held her wrist, and pulled her thin figure down with a strong force.
"Ah!" Lan Xixi was caught off guard.
The next second, when he realized Tang Shishen and Yaya, he quickly covered his mouth and looked at the man below him in astonishment.
Their eyes met, and his eyes were extremely deep and sharp, like huge black holes, or like beasts dormant in the darkness, trying to swallow you up.
"You, what do you do?"
"What do you think I would do if I pulled you in late at night?" The rising sound was specious and unsettling.
Lan Xixi's breathing was hot, her long eyelashes kept fluttering, and she whispered a warning:
"Let go, let go. If you don't let go, I'll call someone."
The little woman's dark eyes were very panicked, and her voice was very small and very touching.