"Lord Shizi, this, so many people are here!" Osmanthus didn't know how to answer for a while, so she could only say this sentence.

But as soon as these words came out, Osmanthus realized that it was better to say nothing, so that others heard it, wouldn't there be more room for crankiness?

Sure enough, as soon as Osmanthus said this, Ling Wenbo's face could almost be described as black at the bottom of the pot, but the smile in Ling Chenyi's eyes became more and more obvious.

"Well, too." Ling Chenyi nodded thoughtfully, then collected the smile on his face, and looked up at Ling Wenbo with a straight face, "Second brother, it seems that you have nothing to do, why don't you leave the matter here to you." I haven't seen this girl in a few days, so I really have a lot to say. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ling Wenbo to react in any other way, Ling Chenyi picked up the osmanthus horizontally, turned around and walked out.

"But......" Osmanthus wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ling Chenyi's look.

Oh my God, what kind of monster did this man change, his eyes just now were still gentle, how could he become so cold in a blink of an eye, as if he was going to kill someone.

Osmanthus obediently nested in Ling Chenyi's arms, and the man carried himself from the cloth shop into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion on the street, and then went upstairs as if no one was around.

This one goes upstairs and goes straight to the top floor.

Before Osmanthus came back to her senses, the face that was still icy just now deceived herself, and the next moment, Osmanthus only felt a burst of pressure, and subconsciously wanted to push away the man on her body, but Ling Chenyi's voice with a thick sleepiness came from her ears, "Don't speak, let me sleep for a while." ”

"......" osmanthus collapsed again, what is the situation with this man?

Suddenly appeared, and then didn't let himself go to business, but hugged himself and came over to sleep with him?

Sleep with him...... Why does that sound so awkward?

When Osmanthus came back to her senses and wanted to push away Ling Chenyi, who was half pressed on her body again, there was a slight snoring sound in her ears.

Slowly turning his head to look at Ling Chenyi, who was already crooked beside him at this time, Osmanthus felt an inexplicable distress in his heart.

Just now, I just glanced at it in a hurry, and I didn't notice so much, but now when I looked at it carefully, Osmanthus found that the man who was originally bright and immortal was actually a stubble with a chin at this time, and it was blue and black.

There was also a lot of dust on his face, and he looked like he had been in a hurry for a long time.

With such a face, it is said that there should be nothing good-looking or bad-looking, but Osmanthus just feels that the man in front of him seems to be deeply impressed in his heart.

Moved his hand slightly, which was not pressed by Ling Chenyi, and finally broke his hand away from the other party's arm around him, pulled out a handkerchief from his cuff, and gently wiped it towards the man's face.

When the handkerchief touched Ling Chenyi's cheek, Osmanthus clearly felt that the man's body stiffened, but in the next second, it was back as usual.

In this way, Osmanthus was relieved to boldly wipe the man's face with a handkerchief.

Osmanthus who originally wanted to get up and wet the veil and come over to wipe his face, after trying several times, finally gave up such an idea.

The man looked like he was asleep, but his arms showed no sign of letting go, like a koala, holding himself tightly and refusing to let go.

In desperation, Osmanthus had no choice but to put the handkerchief aside, and the man held herself, just lying on the bed and looking at the shed to think about things.

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