"You help me take a bath!"

Mo Jingchen lazily put his arms around Lan Xi, his tone a little flattering.

He leaned his head against Lanxi's arms and rubbed gently, looking very enjoying it.

Lan Xi shook her hand directly, "What?"

She wasn't sure if she heard it wrong, help him take a bath?
"I'm tired, I can't wash by myself, you have to wash for me."

The corner of Lan Xi's mouth twitched, and for some reason, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, the foggy bathroom, his wide shoulders and narrow hips, his smooth abdominal muscles...

Shaking her head violently, Lan Xi wished she could slap herself, how could she flirt with such a scene.

"is it okay?"

Mo Jingchen's voice became softer.

Lan Xi's heart trembled, she stood up abruptly, her face was red and dripping with blood.

"Shut up and wash yourself."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and ran away.

Mo Jingchen stared blankly at Lan Xi's fleeing back, a soft smile flickered in his eyes.

Both of them have reached this point, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't get rid of her shy habit.

Lan Xi ran too fast with her head down, bumping into Su Menglai who was about to come out of the room.

Su Menglai looked behind Lan Xi, "What's going on? Is your butt on fire?"

Lan Xi ran into Su Menglai's room and fell headfirst on the bed.

Covering his head with the quilt, "Ahhh! I must be sick."

"What disease?" Su Menglai pulled the quilt off her head, and said amusedly: "Lovesickness? Oh, spring is almost over, did you not have time to think about spring, and you suffocated yourself!"

Lan Xi: "..."

What the hell, even Su Menglai would make such a joke.

Lan Xi touched her face, indeed, it was unbearably hot.

but……

Sichun!
How is it possible!
She just had a little unreasonable thought about her boyfriend, and it wasn't an overly bad idea, so why would she blush and her heart beat like this.

Thinking of this, Lan Xi felt much better.

She straightened the messy hair on her face, "What's wrong with Sichun, that's also my boyfriend, and it's not something shameful."

Su Menglai chuckled, "Then you just admit that you... have something wrong with you?"

"Pay attention to the wording, this is not called evil, this is my right." Lan Xi said defensively.

Hearing this, Su Menglai sat beside her and asked curiously: "Honestly, do you and Young Master Mo... eh?"

Lan Xi bit her lip, her eyes drifted away, a little embarrassed.

He whispered softly, "No."

"Ah? No way!" Su Menglai felt unbelievable, "Didn't you two sleep in the same room for a long time? You still have it now?"

Lan Xi scratched her hair, blushing again, "Mmm!"

"Amazing!" Su Menglai looked at Lan Xi with a look of admiration on his face, "I really admire Mo Shao, he has such concentration, it's really extraordinary."

Are you determined?
Thinking of Mo Jingchen's hard forbearance many times, he suddenly felt a little funny.

She really didn't refuse so firmly, but he forced himself to a situation where she was never willing to hurt her. He endured very hard every time, but in the end he insisted on enduring it. He was indeed very strong. Concentration.

"Looking at you like this, it seems that you can't hold back!"

Su Menglai's teasing made Lan Xi suddenly angry.

"Su Menglai, I think you are itchy, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"Why don't you dare, look at yourself, you always look dissatisfied with your desires, and you blame me for telling the truth?"

"..."

Lan Xi didn't know what was going on in her head, but she actually ran to look in the mirror.

Lie down in front of the mirror and study yourself, whether you really have desires and dissatisfaction.

"Hahahaha!"

She made Su Menglai laugh so hard that she couldn't help herself, rolling on the bed.

Lan Xi was taken aback by her laughter.

Immediately realized how stupid his behavior was.

"Su Menglai."

Angrily roaring, she threw herself on the bed, sat on Su Menglai and began to scratch her.

"See how I deal with you today."

"Hahahaha, don't, don't, it's so itchy!"

Su Menglai laughed until tears almost flowed out, "Lan Xi, today I know the real you."

"Shut up, you damn woman, are you living too comfortably?"

"Hahaha, it's so itchy, do it, I won't say it anymore, don't scratch it."

The two chattered in the room for a while.

Mo Jingchen, who had finished taking a shower, came to the door and knocked on the door.

"Stop playing, come down for breakfast!"

A voice stunned the two people in the room for an instant.

Lan Xi climbed off Su Menglai.

Su Menglai asked Lan Xi in a low voice: "How is the sound insulation effect of your house, won't everyone be heard?"

Lan Xi gave her a hard gouged look, "Are you still worried about being heard? I don't think you are shy at all."

"Tch, you guys are dating each other. What's there to be ashamed of? Isn't that a normal process? It's not normal if you haven't gone through the process until now, understand?"

"Shut up, you still say?"

"..."

Lan Xi tidied up her messy clothes and went to the restaurant with Su Menglai.

Mo Jingchen sat there reading the newspaper calmly, and just glanced at them lightly, "He is full of energy, it seems that he was not as tired as I imagined after this night."

Lan Xi snorted and sat down.

"Who said that, I'm almost exhausted. I'll catch up on sleep after dinner. No one is allowed to wake me up before dark."

Mo Jingchen smiled lightly and said nothing.

Zhuo Han looked at Su Menglai, "How about you, did you sleep well last night?"

Su Menglai's expression was light, "Yeah."

"Then what are you doing today? Do you want to go out? Many roads outside seem to have begun to unblock, do you want to go out and relax?"

Zhuo Han was very attentive, and everyone present could tell that.

Su Menglai bit her lip, and frowned slightly, "Go and catch up on sleep too, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

Zhuo Han: "..."

He felt aggrieved.

"Are you still angry with me? You just can't forgive me?"

Su Menglai looked puzzled, "You don't seem to need my forgiveness very much, do you?"

"Who said no?"

Zhuo Han pulled away the chair next to Su Menglai with a clatter, and sat directly beside her.

"It must be, it has always been. I think every day and every night that you can forgive me for that damn impulse. If you don't forgive me, you will feel uncomfortable."

Su Menglai: "..."

She watched Zhuo Han's series of operations in astonishment.

This guy can't be smart, can he?
It's really cloudy and cloudy. One second, I can pinch your neck, and the next second, I can act coquettishly like a rogue dog, begging for forgiveness.

This should not be regarded as bending and stretching, but mentally abnormal, right?
Su Menglai felt that I was really incapable of accepting Zhuo Han like this.

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