Rising in the comic world

Chapter 23: Bulma’s Question

Lin Xin walked into the room, closed the door, and asked Bulma who was sitting on the bedside looking at her with a frosty face: "What happened to you today? Why are you suddenly angry?"

"What's wrong with me? I want to ask what's wrong with you."

Bulma's face was full of anger and he glared at Lin Xin: "What have you been doing these past few nights? If you need to run out in the middle of the night, tell me when you come back early in the morning."

"Are you angry about this?"

Lin Xin shook her head speechlessly, but when she noticed that Bulma's face was getting more and more ugly, she quickly explained:

"I have been catching criminals these days. Today I also caught a group of drug dealers who were dealing drugs. Well, the news should be out now. If you don't believe me, you can go and read it."

Bulma's expression softened slightly, he frowned and asked, "Are you sure you are just catching criminals?"

"Of course." Lin Xin nodded without hesitation.

"Then can you tell me why you smell of a strange woman's perfume for so many days in a row?"

"What kind of perfume can I smell like perfume?"

Lin Xin smelled her arm in surprise, and after sniffing it seriously, Lin Xin, whose facial features had become many times stronger, actually smelled a hint of perfume.

"Is it"

Lin Xin suddenly remembered the woman who had been saved by him many times, but still had to walk in the alley in the middle of the night. That woman was the only one who hugged him at every turn.

Bulma looked at Lin Xin expressionlessly: "You even changed your clothes before coming back today, but the smell is still there. Can you tell me the reason for this?"

“When I arrested drug dealers today, I deliberately let the drug dealers hit me with guns to test my physical strength.

The result is obvious: the person is fine, but the clothes are ruined.In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, I just bought a new set of clothes. "

Seeing that Bulma seemed to be listening attentively, Lin Xin felt happy and continued: "As for the smell of perfume, it should be from a woman who I have saved several times.

Although I don’t know why she had to go to the same alley every day to be bullied, but for some reason, I still saved her. "

"Maybe it's because she's pretty."

Bulma was full of disbelief and sneered: "Even if you saved her and caused her body to smell, then can you tell me why you have lipstick marks on your neck when you come back?"

"Lipstick mark"

Lin Xin's expression changed and she subconsciously touched her neck.

Lin Xin suddenly remembered that when the woman hugged her in the name of thanks, she felt a bit itchy on her neck.

However, Lin Xin, who wanted to leave quickly, didn't think much about it, but she didn't expect to leave such a misleading thing behind.

"Bulma, you misunderstood. I really didn't do anything. You have to believe me." Lin Xin stared at Bulma's eyes tightly and said sincerely.

"If I smell the smell of a man every day, and there are lip prints left by that man on my neck, will you believe that this is just a misunderstanding?" Bulma did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"meeting."

Lin Xin actually didn't believe it himself, but he still insisted on it.

"you sure"

"No, I'm not sure, but I want to believe you." Lin Xin was discouraged, and it seemed that he was about to take the blame.

"Believing and being willing to believe are two different things. I couldn't bear to say anything about the smell a few days ago, but you kept going out and messing around again and again."

Bulma shook his head slightly, looking at Lin Xin with a look of disappointment in his eyes: "Why do you men like to go out and mess around so much? I'm not your girlfriend, I have no right to say anything. Okay, I'm tired, you Get out."

After Bulma finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed, with no intention of talking to Lin Xin anymore.

"Bulma, I really didn't mess around."

Lin Xin still wanted to explain, but after seeing that Bulma had no intention of paying attention, she sighed slightly and opened the door: "Whether you believe it or not, I really didn't do anything."

After Lin Xin finished speaking, she closed Bulma's door, turned and walked towards her room.

"It's so unlucky that we will encounter this kind of crap." Lin Xin was so depressed that she wanted to roar loudly.

In fact, Lin Xin can also take Bulma to see the woman, so that the misunderstanding may be solved.

However, Lin Xin was worried that the woman would talk nonsense in front of Bulma, which would deepen the misunderstanding.

"I'm a bitch too, why would I exchange points for this?"

Lin Xin vowed never to care about that woman again. Anyway, judging from the appearance of that woman, she was the one who sent her to her door. Even if she saved her, she would still complain about her.

As soon as Lin Xin returned to her room, a female voice sounded in Bulma's room:

"Master, maybe you really misunderstood Mr. Lin Xin. After careful scanning, Mr. Lin Xin only had traces of contact with other women on his arms and neck.

The fluid in Mr. Lin Xin's organs was also saturated and was not discharged.

The moment Mr. Lin Xin entered the room, I started the lie detection process. After analysis of heartbeat, breathing, pupils and other aspects, I thought there was a 998 chance that Mr. Lin Xin was not lying. "

Bulma, who was lying on the bed with a sad face, suddenly opened his eyes, a look of joy flashed through his eyes, and whispered to a pink laptop placed beside the bed: "Xiaoyou, are you sure?"

"Yes Master."

"Did I really wrong him?"

Bulma slowly lay on the soft bed, looking at the blue ceiling with unfocused eyes: "Then do you want to apologize?"

"No, not going"

Bulma suddenly sat up from the bed, patted the bed beneath him, and said angrily: "Humph, let him hang out for a while and let him mess around all day long. He must be taught a lesson."

After Bulma finished speaking, all his original sadness was washed away. He got into bed with a smile on his face and said, "Xiaoyou, turn off the light."

In an instant, Bulma's room became dark, with only the surrounding walls and ceiling emitting a faint dark blue soft light. Small dots of various colors of light flickered in it, forming a mysterious and magnificent starry sky.

Lin Xin lay in the bathtub and thought about the conversation with Bulma. Lin Xin came to two conclusions.

One: Bulma really likes herself, otherwise her character would be too lazy to care whether she goes out and messes around.

Two: Although it was just a misunderstanding, Bulma was indeed angry.

Lin Xin was actually quite happy when she came to these two conclusions.During this period of time, I spent time with Bulma day and night, and the relationship between the two became better and better, but it was still very hazy.

Now Lin Xin can know for sure that Bulma has a good impression of herself. Although it may only be a slight good impression, if it is cultivated well, it will blossom and bear fruit sooner or later.

Lin Xin has a very unusual feeling about Bulma. Bulma is bold, careful, lively and cheerful. Lin Xin has liked the character of Bulma since she watched Dragon Ball when she was a child.

Traveling to the Marvel world, Lin Xin saw everything from Bulma selling the bracelet given by his mother to caring for her in life. Lin Xin really didn't want Bulma to be harmed in any way.

"Looks like I need to show off."

Lin Xin smiled slightly and stood up by leaning on the bathtub.

He casually wiped the water drops on his body and walked towards the bedroom.