Lan Xixi was caught off guard and ran into the man's chest.
He was shirtless, his muscles were tight and strong, and his skin was warm and warm.
To her, it is like a ball of fire!
Her whole body was stiff and tense: "Jiu, Master Jiu, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Bo Zhanye turned sideways and his generous body enveloped her:
"Xiaoxi, when will our relationship take a further step?"
further!
They are already in a relationship now.
To go further, it is...
Lan Xixi blushed, and her breathing became hot, spreading on Bo Zhanye's chest, lingering into a ball of hot air, becoming more and more intimate and affectionate.
She said nervously:
"I think we are doing well now. It is appropriate to stick to the last line before the matter is completely resolved."
In the past, Bo Zhanye was very sensible and knew what to do and what not to do.
At least, he won't touch her unless he can give her enough space.
However, from the first day we met, he was very passive in some aspects.
Spending time with her and lying next to her made him even more obsessed with her, making him unable to control his emotions.
He said in a hoarse voice: "It may be good for you, but for me... you are thirty years old, are you sure you are willing to make me feel wronged all the time?"
Forehead!
The direct and intimate words made Lan Xixi's cheeks suddenly turn red.
It is simply wrong to talk about this kind of topic at night!
She panicked and said: "How did you come here before?"
Bo Zhanye's mouth twitched: "..."
Lan Xixi felt the awkward atmosphere and quickly closed her eyes:
"I am going to sleep good night!"
After a while, there was the sound of breathing.
Bo Zhanye: "..."
This girl is really a bit heartless.
However, he can't always use force?
A peaceful night.
In fact, Lan Xixi did not fall asleep at first, and did not fall asleep until midnight.
So the next morning, she slept so deeply that she didn't hear the messages or ringtones on her cell phone.
Bo Zhanye took the phone and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers and walked out to answer it.
"Is this Miss Lan Xixi?
You have a delivery of flowers. I have left them at the door for you as Mr. Bo said. Please remember to pick them up."
Flowers? Bo Shao?
Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows and walked out of the yard. Sure enough, he saw a bouquet of beautifully packaged flowers on the shelf at the door.
His slender hand reached out and took the card above:
[The morning is windy and it has been raining, so wear more clothes and take care of yourself.
I like you without asking for a response: Bo Xilang.】
Take care of yourself? Need him to care?
Not asking for a response?
Ah.
Bo Zhanye never believed that a man would not ask for a response from a woman.
‘Ding dong!’ At this moment, the phone rang with a message again, from Bo Xilang.
Bo Zhanye slid to unlock it, and when he saw the chat content above, his handsome face gradually deepened and deepened.
Lan Xixi was woken up by a burst of cold air.
She opened her eyes drowsily and saw the dignified and aloof man sitting on the chair beside the bed, with a deep chill.
"Ah!" She was startled, her face turned pale and she sat up:
"Master Jiu? You, why are you sitting here?" It was even scarier than the God of Death staring at her!
Bo Zhan Ye Liangliang looked at Lan Xixi and threw out her mobile phone:
"Don't you mean that it has nothing to do with Bo Xilang?"
Bo Sirang!
Lan Xixi looked at her phone, and sure enough, he discovered it!
"Master Jiu, it's unethical to peek at other people's phones..."
Bo Zhanye narrowed his eyes dangerously, crossed one leg over the other, crossed his arms, and looked at her with an extremely noble and condensed look:
"Are you sure I was peeking?
Someone called and sent you flowers, I just helped to pick them up.
You are very capable of delivering flowers to the door of the house."
What sounds like a compliment is actually quite chilling.
Lan Xi is choked, send? Send flowers?
God, I really want to be killed by Bo Xilang!
She looked flustered and innocent: "I didn't expect that he would pursue her in another way after completely breaking off the relationship.