Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

After Bo Wenli wiped An Chuci's hair, An Chuci began to urge Bo Wenli to leave.

Bo Wenli was pushed away by An Chuci. He smiled helplessly, "You are so eager to drive me away? Am I some kind of scourge? Wait, wait, your curtains are not tightened."

After saying that, Bo Wenli took the initiative to walk over and help An Chuci tighten the curtains.

An Chuci poked his head out from behind Bo Wenli and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it tight?"

Bo Wenli nodded, turned around and pinched An Chuci's nose, "I'll scold again tomorrow when I wake up under the sun."

An Chuci wrinkled his nose and snorted twice, and said: "Okay, okay, you go back quickly, you have to go to bed, otherwise you won't get enough sleep tomorrow."

Bo Wenli smiled and was pushed away by An Chuci.

After carefully locking the door, An Chuci went to sleep.

He always went to bed very early. No matter how active he was at ordinary times, the trauma inside would never heal. He had no time to recuperate during the day, so he could only sleep a little longer at night.

An Chuci got into the quilt, turned off the light, and fell asleep in less than a minute.

Half an hour later, just when An Chuci had just entered a deep sleep, there was an imperceptible tingling sound from the balcony.

A few seconds later, a person slipped in from under the curtain.

The moon was very round tonight and the moonlight was bright. Although An Chuci was less likely to be awakened by the moonlight, Bo Wenli still did not directly open the curtains and come in.

Bo Wenli got in from underneath a little embarrassed.

After getting in, he closed the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, turned around and squinted his eyes while adapting to the darkness, trying to see where An Chuci was.

After getting used to it for a while, Bo Wenli saw An Chuci's position clearly, then tiptoed over, walked around to the side where An Chuci was, and squatted beside the bed to look at it for a while.

An Chuci is at his best when he is asleep.

Even if he was pretending to be good on weekdays, Bo Wenli could still see the agility and cunning in An Chuci's eyes.

Only at this time is An Chuci truly well-behaved.

Bo Wenli likes An Chuci's smart and lively appearance, and also likes An Chuci's well-behaved appearance.

Bo Wenli stretched out his hand and pushed aside some of An Chuci's hair that had fallen down and covered his eyes.

An Chuci was sleeping soundly, and Bo Wenli smiled and stepped forward to place an instant kiss on An Chuci's forehead.

Afterwards, Bo Wenli stood up, slowly climbed onto the bed, and hugged An Chuci from behind.

An Chuci didn't wake up, but not long after, An Chuci's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly muttered a few inaudible words, turned around and got into Bo Wenli's arms with a hum.

Bo Wenli had an "already expected" look on his face, and then he hugged An Chuci and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

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The next day, it was already half past two in the afternoon when An Chu woke up.

An Chuci opened his eyes in a daze. After getting up and washing up, he remembered that Bo Wenli was here today.

An Chuci walked to the door wearing pajamas and slippers, and found that the door was still locked.

An Chuci raised his eyebrows. Just when he was wondering if Bo Wenli was really so honest, he suddenly remembered Bo Wenli's action of closing the curtains before leaving yesterday.

An Chuci paused for a moment, then walked straight to the window, opened the curtains and saw that the lock was open.

An Chuci clearly remembered that he had locked the door. The first thing he did when he returned to his room every night was to close the curtains, fearing that the wind would blow the curtains open the next morning and wake him up.

An Chuci snorted, knowing that Bo Wenli couldn't be so honest.

An Chuci walked out of the room leisurely, and was about to use the evidence he found to investigate, but as soon as he opened the door, he smelled a scent.

An Chuci took a closer look and saw that Bo Wenli was cooking.

An Chuci: "..."

All the questioning of crimes was forgotten, and An Chuci trotted to the kitchen with bright eyes. Bo Wenli virtuously wore the pink apron that An Chuci often used, and cooked breakfast and lunch for An Chuci in the kitchen.

An Chuci approached Bo Wenli and said in a sweet voice, "What are you eating today?"

As soon as Bo Wenli lowered his head and saw An Chuci's greedy eyes, he chuckled and said, "Wipe your saliva, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

An Chuci raised his hand to wipe his chin, but as expected, there was no saliva.

Before An Chuci had time to hum, he suddenly caught a glimpse of pumpkin porridge splashing out from the corner of his eye.

An Chuci: "!!!"

An Chuci suppressed his hum and turned it into a naive "hehehe".

An Chuci obediently went outside to sit and wait.

After checking my phone for a while, the doorbell suddenly rang.

An Chuci stood up in confusion, and Bo Wenli raised his voice in the kitchen: "I ordered takeout, Chuci, take it."

An Chuci walked over to open the door in a daze and brought the takeout in.

An Chuci asked curiously: "What is it?"

Bo Wenli didn't respond, maybe because he didn't hear. Just when An Chuci couldn't restrain his curiosity and was about to open it, Bo Wenli came out with a bowl of pumpkin porridge.

Bo Wenli placed the pumpkin porridge in front of An Chuci and said, "That's roast chicken. We'll eat it later. Let's drink the porridge first. But it's a bit hot. I'll get you a small fan to blow it off."

Bo Wenli raised his hand and pressed An Chu's hair, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to eat it, it will burn your mouth."

Bo Wenli turned around to get the small fan. The small fan was brought by Bo Wenli himself. It was in the shape of a very cute strawberry. Bo Wenli thought An Chuci would like it, so he bought it and brought it to him.

When I came out with a small fan, I saw An Chuci blowing on the pumpkin porridge with his hands in his classic posture.

Bo Wenli paused before going out and took a deep breath before suppressing his urge to rush over, hug him and kiss her passionately.

Bo Wenli walked over with a small fan and blew it on An Chuci's pumpkin porridge. Seeing An Chuci still trying to puff up his face and blowing air, he finally couldn't hold back and put the fan on the table. He sat down He held An Chuci's face and kissed An Chuci's lips that puckered up due to the blow.

An Chuci: "Huh???"

An Chuci was confused and didn't even react after being kissed by Bo Wenli.

After the kiss, Bo Wenli pinched An Chuci's cheek and said, "I admit my mistake. I didn't have enough self-control and couldn't hold it back."

An Chuci: "??"

An Chuci said blankly: "But I didn't do anything."

He just wanted to cool down the pumpkin porridge very seriously and eat quickly.

Bo Wenli looked at An Chuci's dazed look and thought it was cute, so he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her again.

One kiss was not enough. Seeing An Chuci's increasingly confused expression, Bo Wenli stepped away slightly, then couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him a second, third, and fourth time...

An Chuci quickly raised his hand to cover Bo Wenli's face: "Stop, stop, stop! Pay it back if it's not over."

Bo Wenli bent his eyes and smiled, "I can't help it, I don't have enough concentration."

Bo Wenli turned his head and rubbed An Chuci's palm again and said, "But you are still too cute."

An Chuci disliked Bala's slap and slapped Bo Wenli on the face, "Don't say such disgusting words."