Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

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Butler: Young master, do you dare to be more slow, the young master is worried about you, hey!

Bo Ruchu's eyes flicked playfully, and the corners of his lips were drawn: "Brother, you are not angry, are you?"

"No one provoked me, how could I be angry." Lance Ling gritted his teeth.

Bo Ruchu & Butler: Then what are you going to do with your gnashing of teeth? !

"Puff—" "Cough, cough—"

He laughed lightly, and then, Bo Ruchu coughed lightly, his downcast eyes covering his smile.

"Hey, it's a big deal. If I want to go there in the future, I'll tell you in advance, and then bring the hidden guards, right?"

Hearing this, Lan Sling's expression softened a bit: "It's not that my brother won't let you go, if you meet those real vampire hunters, even if you escape back, the wounds left on your body will be..."

"I know, but they won't attack the blood race at will." Bo Ruchu interrupted Lance Ling with a smile.

"You, I really don't know what to do with you." Even though he said that, Lance Sling's eyes gradually became full of doting, and he nodded his thin forehead with his fingers: "Didn't you say you brought it to me?" A gift?"

"The ones in the housekeeper's hands are for you, brother." Bo Ruchu said with an innocent face: "Those are all snacks that I thought were delicious over there, and I bought them specially for you to taste."

The corner of Bo Lanceling's mouth twitched slightly. He was sure that Qing did it on purpose, knowing that these were the things he hated the most.

"I thought you bought those things for yourself." Lance Sling looked at Bo Ruchu with the expression that you dare to shake your head and deny it.

Bo Ruchu suppressed a smile, unexpectedly, Lan Sling, who was so cold in the eyes of outsiders, had such a cute side.

"Okay, I was discovered by you." Bo Ruchu took out a beautifully packaged small gift box from his arms and handed it over: "Neng, this is for you."

Lan Sling just opened the package and looked at the contents, then his eyes flickered slightly.

At the same time, in a bar

Dylan, who saw Ambrose, waved his hand and said, "Ace, here."

"I thought you would be late, but I didn't expect you to wait for me." Ambrose scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"Something happened at the boss's house, so I came a little earlier than expected, and didn't wait long."

Dylan explained a bit, and after ordering a few cocktails with the bartender, he turned to look at Ambrose: "The cocktails here are very famous, I don't know if you are used to them, so I just ordered a few more, you won't Don't mind."

Ambrose shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind: "Actually, I prefer red wine, but since the cocktails here are very famous, I naturally want to taste it."

Dylan smiled faintly, and pushed the wine handed over by the bartender towards Ambrose: "Try it, I think you will like this taste,

Ambrose smelled the aroma of the wine, then took a small sip, and praised: "It tastes really good, I think, I may come here more often in the future."

Dylan, who was amused by Ambrose's exaggerated behavior, chuckled a few times: "I didn't expect you, Asi, to have such a humorous side. Rectify and show those people how you want to be."

"Oh, Dylan, please spare me." Ambrose said with a mournful face, "I don't want the image I deliberately created to be destroyed so quickly."