The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

When Bai Lin returned home, the hand pushing Xiao Ting was a little crooked.

He drank too much today, but Xiao Ting did not drink a single drop on the grounds of his health.

Originally, Bai Lin's wine was of poor quality, so he shouldn't drink it, but he couldn't resist that boy Chen Qi's persuasion, and when he said that today's wine was all seized from the shop of the guy who was arrested, Bai Lin drank heartily.

This caused Xiao Ting to be a little worried that Bai Lin would not be able to go home, and he pointed at Lu several times on the way so Bai Lin didn't fall into the ditch with the car.

After returning home safely, Bai Lin was about to push Xiao Ting upstairs, when suddenly he couldn't hold on any longer, he leaned forward and fell into his arms!

Xiao Ting frowned slightly, looking at the man curled up in his arms, a little at a loss.

He just regarded Bai Lin as a teasing cat, he never thought that one day he would really get into his arms.

"Xiao Ting, shh, don't talk yet."

Bai Lin's eyes were bleary with drunkenness, and she lightly pressed her finger on her lips, signaling Xiao Ting to keep silent.

"Actually, it's the first time I've seen such a special man like you," Bai Lin said with a little belch, then reached out and pinched Xiao Ting's cheek, "No matter how you look at it, it's so You look good, I was attracted by your appearance at first sight."

Xiao Ting: ...

If someone dares to lie in his arms and flirt with him, even having a hundred lives is not enough to die.

But at this moment, he was actually indifferent to Bai Lin's tricks.

Heh, this little guy actually admits that he is a person who looks at his face, but he is quite straightforward after drinking.

"Later, later," Bai Lin opened his big eyes and looked directly at Xiao Ting's eyes, which seemed to be filled with the Milky Way, "I found out that you are actually quite a nice person. Even though you are fluffy, every time I have difficulties, I can always find you." .”

Whether it's about wanting to sell the store, or the last time he messed around, Bai Lin is actually grateful to Xiao Ting in his heart.

"What else?" For some reason, Xiao Ting wanted to know the evaluation of himself from others for the first time.

He has always been very confident and only takes himself as the benchmark.

Bai Lin was so dizzy from alcohol that he covered his eyes and showed a white wrist: "And, what else?"

"Bai Lin, do you have any thoughts on what Song Hui said today?"

Xiao Ting's tone was rare and soft, but it's a pity that Bai Lin should have forgotten all of this after sobering up.

"Song Hui's words?" Bai Lin's posture is really like a kitten, waving her paws, "Don't pay attention to Song Hui's words, just treat them as farts, how can you get...it's her turn That kind of woman judges, if I see her wallet stolen, I promise not to say anything!"

Although Bai Lin's words were vulgar, they were straightforward, and for the first time Xiao Ting knew what it was like to be protected by someone.

He is always defending others, he is too tired, and occasionally wants someone to speak for himself.

Last time on the high-speed rail, Bai Lin stood up for himself. This time when he met Song Hui, he still chose to remain silent in the face of his playfulness, and did not expose it.

But there is one thing that has been weighing on Xiao Ting's heart and has become a burden.

"Then, will you marry me?" He leaned close to Bai Lin's ear, "Even if it's like this, I'm a disabled leg, an imperfect me, and a grumpy me."

Bai Lin's eyes were dazed for a while, and he didn't answer in a hurry, but felt Xiao Ting's pretty cheek was approaching, so he took a sip along the way.