The car stopped in front of an aparthotel.

Bojan's movements were put to the lightest, and he carefully hugged the person in his arms, for fear of waking her up.

The driver was very entangled in his heart, and if he went back like this, he would definitely be questioned and scolded by his wife, but it was unlikely that he would bring Boyan back in the current situation.

After struggling with himself for a long time, the driver swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Mr. Bo......"

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, "Shh," Bojan looked at him with displeasure.

He hurriedly made a zipper movement and consciously closed his mouth.

Bojan strode into the hotel with the people in his arms, and the elevator doors opened and closed, carrying them all the way up, leaving only the sad driver wailing in place.

Boyan put Ann Xiaoxiao on the bed, her body sunk into the soft quilt, her eyes closed, the dry tears on her face left translucent traces, her chest rose and fell in an orderly manner with her breathing, and she could hear the heartbeat of the drum when she got closer.

"Xin Ran..."

"Xin Ran, you know what? I really miss you. ”

Boyan rubbed her face gently, his eyes filled with light, and he whispered.

He lay down beside Ann Xiaoxiao, took her into his arms, and rubbed softly on the whirls of her hair like a large pet.

Suddenly, there was movement of the person beside him.

Bojan leaned over and looked at her in a daze, she was babbling a name.

"Li Tian."

Jealousy was like a mad straw, instantly raised, and Boyan's hand grabbed An Xiaoxiao's arm violently, and the gesture was about to shake him awake.

But when he saw her tears, he retracted his movements.

He lowered his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, "She is not Xin Ran, and I am not Li Tian, we are just substitutes for each other." ”

Boyan lay back down, hugged An Xiaoxiao and closed his eyes.

If you can't get it real, it's not bad to have a high imitation.

Aren't people doing that now?

She was tired from a good night's sleep, she was used to the happy time when she occupied the whole big bed, and now she only felt like she was being cuffed in a narrow and small cage, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

When she opened her eyes, she saw not a simple molting ceiling, but a circular crystal lamp, and she was immediately alert.

As soon as she wanted to get up, she found that an arm was pressing horizontally against her chest, and looking at the length of her hair, it was obviously a man.

"Ahh

Ann jumped up screaming.

"Don't make a noise."

Bojan, who had only slept in the middle of the night, was woken up, and he got up with a black pressure, and was looking at the culprit of the noise with dissatisfaction.

"How are you? How did I end up here? ”

An Xiaoxiao covered her chest with one hand, held the electric kettle with the other, and asked calmly.

Seeing her panicked appearance, Bojan felt funny, he lit a cigarette, showed his strong upper body, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and deliberately teased her, "We sleep in the same bed, what do you say?" ”

Hearing this, An Xiaoxiao panicked even more, her mouth was curled and she looked like she was about to cry, she threw the electric kettle towards Boyan with all her might, "You rascal! ”

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Boyan didn't notice it, he was hit in the head by her, and when he was covering his head in a daze, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and then his head was covered by the quilt, and his body was like a sack.

And the sack was pounding hard on him, shouting as he did, "Kill you stinky rascal." ”

Bo Yang never expected that An Xiaoxiao, who looked soft-faced, would be so spicy, "Hey, hey, don't fight." ”

"It hurts, it hurts, I tease you!"

Seeing that the person on his body had lost his mind, Boyan yelled with all his strength, "You're wearing clothes! ”

The phrase worked.

An Xiaoxiao was pressed the pause button and stopped moving.

She looked down at herself, she was indeed dressed neatly, and she didn't feel any discomfort, and then looked at her posture at this time and the person twisted under her, and immediately blushed.

But thinking of the hand pressed against her chest, she still bent her neck and cleared her throat and asked loudly. "What have you done? How do we sleep together? ”

Boyan said in a helpless tone, "I took you out of the bar yesterday, you were already asleep, I don't know where your house is, so I had to bring you here." ”

The picture of last night came to mind, An Xiaoxiao got off Bojan's body, stood obediently in the corner like a schoolboy who made a mistake, bowed his head and muttered, "I'm sorry." ”

Bojan lifted the quilt, his hair was badly damaged in this "vicious battle", and the mess looked particularly unsightly.

An Xiaoxiao glanced at him cautiously, "Are you okay?" ”

Bojan straightened his hair and said angrily, "What do you say? ”