Sleep, sleep next to him!

A hospital bed, only one meter two, plus a quilt, sleep next to him, how intimate!

Lan Xixi shook his head violently: "That's not very good, right?" Besides, you have just been treated, and there are infusion needles on the back of your hand, and I am sleeping in a bad posture, worried about touching you. ”

With so many reasons, isn't it simply resistance?

Bo Zhanye said coldly: "You sit there and affect my sleep, if it causes me to be unable to recover, Xiaomo's birthday, you will solve it?" ”

Xiaomo's birthday.

Lan Xixi then remembered that what Xiaomo wanted most was for his father to play with him, and hurriedly said:

"If I put the escort chair flat and sleep on the escort chair, it shouldn't bother you, right?"

“…… Whatever you want. Bo Zhanye coldly threw out two words and closed his eyes to sleep.

Lan Xixi also turned off his mobile phone and lay quietly on the recliner, not daring to disturb him.

Not only does he have to accompany Xiaomo, but he also needs to find time to visit Lan Jiao, and he has to recover as soon as possible.

Because it was too late, sleepiness hit, and she yawned and fell asleep.

But at this moment, the chair was too narrow, and she turned over!

"Ahh

With a "poof......" sound, he fell to the ground, and his butt hurt badly.

Bo Zhanye on the bed was woken up, he sat up, turned on the headlight, looked at the woman on the ground with a small face wrinkled into a bun, and said coldly:

"Now know that it hurts? What did you fight with me before? ”

Lan Xixi: "......" She has fallen, won't he fall into the well?

Ignoring him, she stood up, patted the dust off her body, and prepared to go back to sleep.

"Come up." This time, the man gave the order directly, and there was a non-negotiable condensation in his tone.

Air, oppressive, cramped.

Lan Xixi had an illusion that if she didn't go over obediently, he would personally come down and carry her up.

Forget it, it's not like I haven't slept before, just have a pillow in the middle.

She walked over, put the pillow in the middle, and lay down to sleep.

Bo Zhanye noticed her small movements, his eyes were well understood, turned off the light, and lay down.

The narrow bed, two bodies, breathing lingers in the air, embellishing the night with a different charm.

Early the next morning.

Song Fei'er came to the hospital early with the carefully boiled medicinal porridge, but the two people sleeping together in the ward made her pause and stop outside.

Damn Lan Jiao, the ninth brother is sick, and he is still pestering, shameless!

Thinking of being slapped in the face at the last bonfire party, she was even more angry, no, she must clean her up!

She turned and quietly left.

At eight o'clock, Xiao Zihe replaced the attending doctor and came to the ward to change the potion and conduct a routine examination, but saw Bo Zhanye making a silent gesture.

When he looked at it, he found that Lan Xixi was lying in the quilt, sleeping sweetly.

it!

When did Brother Jiu become so gentle!

And let the woman lie in the bed, this woman is still Lan Jiao's sister, and he can do it too?

"Brother Jiu, you ...... Do you want to know a little bit of proportion? Xiao Zi asked weakly, and his conscience was worried.

After all, if this news breaks out, you can imagine the consequences......

Bo Zhanye glanced at him: "If you don't say it, no one will know." ”

“……”

Well, he's going to have to stand guard here, standing guard for them.

Xiao Zihe changed the medicine and sat down: "Brother Jiu, have you ever thought about how to deal with things in the future?" ”

After that, the natural reference to Lan Jiao woke up.

Bo Zhanye didn't think about it, he didn't plan for that marriage, and after waking up, he would find a suitable opportunity to divorce the outside world.

What's more, they did not get a marriage license.

"There's nothing to worry about, we'll talk about it then."

"What about Brother Jiu, what about her? Stay by your side or? Xiao Zi looked at the quilt with his eyes.

Bo Zhanye swept over with a cold eye: "You talk so much?" Would you like to gag your mouth with something? ”

"No, no, no. I play with my phone, I play with my phone. Xiao Zihe decisively shut up, took out his mobile phone, and lowered his head to play games.

Bo Zhanye leaned on the bed, his face was handsome and clean, and his expression was dark.

After the matter is over, Lan Xixi will definitely go back to S City and return to Tang Shishen's side, she is not rare to stay in the Imperial City at all, stay by his side, and consider what she should do?

It's just that when he thought that she would meet Tang Shishen Mandarin Duck after she went back, his heart was panicked!

"Nine brothers, nine brothers." Xiao Zihe suddenly shouted.

The voice is loud and unsuppressed.

Lan Xixi, who was in the bed, was woken up directly, and her body flipped over.

Bo Zhanye shot a cold eye over, and he was about to hit his head with a pillow.

Xiao Zihe said wrongly: "No, Brother Jiu, you see, something happened." That night's events somehow made the news. ”

That night?

Which night?

Bo Zhanye stretched out his white and slender hand to take the mobile phone, and then saw that on the night of Lan's father's birthday banquet, the picture of Lan Xixi and Bo Xilang reporting each other in the corridor was made into a moving picture, and it was vigorously fried.

Netizen:

[Oh my God, what's going on?] Could it be a misunderstanding this time? 】

[Ke Lanjiao took the initiative to hug her, how intimate this posture and action looked! ] 】

[Have you noticed, Bo Xilang hugged her waist for the first time, it looks like he has done it a hundred times, very skillful! ] 】

[Same as above!] 】

[Crazy Aite @ Bo Zhan Ye @ Lan Jiao, sit back and wait for the official response. ] 】

[Don't wait, I've already thought about the official post for them, drunk, simple care, don't speculate. 】

【……】

Every comment is guided and developed in a bad direction.

Bo Zhanye's hand holding the phone tightened, and a cold air did not get angry.

"Show me." Lan Xixi, who was woken up, had already expected that something was wrong, got up and took the mobile phone to take a look, and her little face turned white:

"It's been so long since this incident, who is still sending it out at this time?"

Xiao Zihe answered: "Well, only a few of us knew about it that night, shouldn't we!" Could it be that someone accidentally leaked the photos? ”

There are only a few of them.

Sheng Chen, Xiao Zihe, Bo Xilang, Song Fei'er, among these people......

Pregnant! It must be Song Fei'er!

Lan Xixi instinctively locked on to the target as soon as possible, after all, women have always been unkind to women, not to mention that Song Fei'er and Bo Zhanye are not messy, the more they talk about the relationship, the more they love the relationship, it is not her, there is a ghost.

It's a pity, even if she says Bo Zhanye, she won't believe it, she said: "It doesn't matter who leaked it now, the important thing is how to explain it?" ”

Originally, it can indeed be said that he was drunk, but some netizens have already said this, and they will inevitably be complained about if they send it out.

Bo Zhanye's eyes narrowed deeply: "If you don't respond first, I'll ask Mo Nanxi to send a lawyer's letter to sue the unwarranted speculator for suppression, and then make a detailed plan." ”

Xiao Zihe agreed: "Yes, first take a stand to stabilize the hearts of the people, otherwise your old lady will be angry and sick again." ”

Lan Xixi watched the two of them collapse in front of them without changing their faces, and admired them from the bottom of their hearts.

She already has the idea of tearing Song Fei'er apart, okay?

"Miss Lan, I'm still in bed, do you think my ninth brother's quilt is very warm?" At this time, Xiao Zihe suddenly teased.

Lan Xixi came back to her senses, and then realized that she was sitting on the bed with Bo Zhanye! And the pillow in the middle of them has long since lost sight of where it flies!

The distance at this moment is close and seamless, like a real 'husband and wife'!

Her cheeks were red, and her breath was hot:

"No, I ......"