Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"It's just my sister. I don't want her to be harmed." Bo Chaojin cast her eyes on the person on the bed and said with a hint of warning.

"She's also my younger sister." Bo Zhixun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head, and for the first time showed her true emotions in front of Bo Chaojin, her eyes slightly raised, showing her sharpness.

Bo Chaojin's eyes tightened suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes relaxed, and he cast a disdainful glance at Bo Zhixun: "A certain person was not close to him before, but now he thinks of his sister again?"

At the end, Bo Chaojin added: "Shameless."

"I just want the current Cen Nanqi." Bo Zhixun was not annoyed by the insinuation, and replied with serious eyes looking at Bo Chaojin.

"Oh, you want it? You deserve it too? It's just that I've been closest to me since I was a child." Bo Chaojin sneered and said sarcastically.

He just found it recently, and he hasn't pampered him well yet, yet another person came to snatch it from him! ! !

Bo Zhixun gave Bo Chaojin a meaningful look, but said nothing.

"knock knock"

The two brothers looked in the direction of the door, and when they turned their heads, their eyes met and they understood clearly.

The original aura of gunpowder between the two dissipated, Bo Zhixun lay back on the bed, and Bo Chaojin walked over to open the door.

Cen Nanqi was standing in front of the door with hangover soup in hand. Hearing that there was no movement inside, he couldn't help raising his hand to knock on the door again.

The door was opened towards the inside, revealing Bo Chaojin's stern face.

"Brother." Cen Nanqi withdrew his hand and greeted with a sweet smile.

Bo Chaojin looked down at the plate Cen Nanqi was holding, his eyes darkened slightly, and his aura became gentler in an instant.

He raised his hand and rubbed Cen Nanqi's head, then walked outside.

Cen Nanqi walked into the room with the tray, and saw Bo Zhixun sitting on the bed, staring at her for a moment, then raised his legs and walked towards the bed.

"Damn, your drinking capacity is really bad. Nuo, drink the hangover soup that Aunt Li made for you." Cen Nanqi put the plate on the bedside table next to the bed, picked up the soup with both hands and handed it to Bo Zhixun .

Huya couldn't help but miss the sight of Dalang, let's drink medicine, flashed through his mind.

Cen Nanqi came back to his senses, looked at Bo Zhixun who had been looking at her but didn't take the hangover soup in her hand, raised his eyebrows.

According to the book, this kind of big villain is very suspicious, especially a paranoid and gloomy character like Bo Zhixun. Could it be that she was poisoned?

Before Cen Nanqi could finish making up his mind, Bo Zhixun took the hangover soup in her hand, smiled and thanked her.

Level [-] alert! ! !

Cen Nanqi cheered up instantly, Bo Zhixun was very strange today, could it be that wine opened up a certain personality of Bo Zhixun?

She actually felt the spring breeze from him just now! ! !

Bo Zhixun held the hangover soup, it was warm, as if it was warming his heart along the palm of his hand.

Taking advantage of the temperature, I drank every drop of the soup, and the warm feeling slipped from the throat down the esophagus into the stomach. The whole body felt warm, and the symptoms of discomfort after waking up also eased a lot.

Looking up at Cen Nanqi's dazed expression, he smiled slightly, raised his hand, and pinched the milk fat on Cen Nanqi's cheek with his index finger and middle finger slightly bent.

Cen Nanqi: "No."

Cen Nanqi tilted his whole face back, avoiding Bo Zhixun's clutches.

The feeling of touch between Bo Zhixun's fingers disappeared, and a sense of loss arose in her heart, her eyes were lightly dazed, she retracted her fingers, and picked up the bowl just now with both hands.

"You're done drinking, right? Give me the bowl, so I won't disturb your rest." Cen Nanqi got up unnaturally, and grabbed the bowl from Bo Zhixun's hand, feeling like he was running away.

After all, a big villain who usually treats you coldly, but suddenly becomes so intimate with you after sobering up, is so abnormal, she is afraid.

Cen Nanqi walked with the bowl in his hand, thinking about where he had offended this villain, and whether Bo Zhixun was secretly trying to punish her.

"Cen Nanqi." The young man's voice was still cold, mixed with a trace of imperceptible tension.

"Why, what's the matter?" Cen Nan saw that the door of the room was only one step away from her, with tears in his heart, he turned around stiffly and looked at Bo Zhixun with a smile.

Could it be that the elder brother said something about her discrediting him in front of him?

Cen Nanqi: Huh huh, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk nonsense...

Why is the distance between the bed and the door in this room so far away...

Why don't her legs grow any longer...

The young man lifted the quilt off the bed and walked towards Cen Nanqi.

Cen Nanqi: "..." Stop, stop, give labor and capital a stop! ! !

"Cen Nanqi, are you afraid of me?" Bo Zhixun asked as he stared at the girl with dim eyes after realizing that something was wrong with the girl.

"No." Cen Nanqi looked at Bo Zhixun pretending to be calm.

Thoughts fly in my heart.

The young man pursed his lower lip slightly, organized his words, looked up at Cen Nanqi seriously and said, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Cen Nanqi raised his head in shock.

Uh... Could it be that the villain is still drunk?

She actually heard thank you and sorry from Bo Zhixun in one day?

"On the first day of school, my tone was wrong. I shouldn't have said those words to you." Bo Zhixun looked at the girl and continued.

Cen Nanqi: "??" What words?

Looking at the girl's blank expression, Bo Zhixun said seriously: "I think you treat me like Bo Chaojin."

"Aren't we acting?" Cen Nanqi asked in a daze, she really didn't understand what Bo Zhixun meant.

Cen Nanqi looked at the young man's silent appearance, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked in disbelief: "You, you don't really want to be my brother, do you?!"

Bo Zhixun pursed her lower lip, looked at Cen Nanqi seriously and said, "I'm your brother."

I'm not awake yet...

Cen Nanqi muttered, raised his head and smiled at Bo Zhixun: "Wait a minute, I'll ask Aunt Li for a bowl of hangover soup."

After saying that, Cen Nanqi turned around and walked towards the door, his arm was grabbed by a big hand.

Bo Zhixun suppressed the darkness and terror in his eyes, tried his best to control his anger rolling upwards, stared at Cen Nanqi with both eyes and said seriously: "I am your brother, and I will always be."

"But you clearly know that I'm not the original her." Cen Nanqi broke away from Bo Zhixun's hand, and said with a faint look at Bo Zhixun.

"Think about it yourself." After speaking, Cen Nanqi turned around without hesitation, holding the bowl.

Bo Zhixun didn't stop her this time either.

He knew very well in his heart, he understood what he was doing and what he was talking about, the original Cen Nanqi?I'm sorry, it's really not the sister he wants, although there is a blood relationship to restrain her...

Now that Cen Nanqi has stayed in her body, what's wrong with staying there all the time?

He will seriously be a good brother and spoil her like a big brother. If she must go back, he thinks, he will go to her world at any cost.

The boy looked gloomy at the direction in which the girl was leaving.