After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

But the bathhouse was filled with mist, Meng Qingyan stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, while her other hand was groping in the air, and she muttered annoyedly: "Damn stinky beggar, where have you been?"

"Can you hurry up!"

"Could it be... because the smell on my body is too bad, I was bullied in the end..."

Meng Qingyan frowned, her steps were a bit messy, and she happened to meet a rampant man who pushed her into the water, and the warm water splashed on her face...

Her eyes widened in fear, and she clasped her hands on her chest uneasily, and she was still muttering: "You stinking beggar, I don't care about you..."

The surrounding water vapor was dense, she stretched out her hand and groped randomly in mid-air, her fair little face was now red and hot...

But suddenly, I felt a very solid... wall?

Her slender little hand touched it twice again, and there was a damn familiar feeling, so she simply patted the "wall" again.

"Comfortable?"

Before she could answer, a wide palm covered the back of her head, pulling her body into his arms.

"Miss, you really do what you say, don't worry about it, come and wash me yourself?"

Meng Qingyan: "??"

Is this the smelly beggar? !

When she realized it, she really had a bath towel in her hand. She raised her hand and wanted to leave five fingerprints on his face, but he grabbed her wrist.

Xu Qianlin's lazy eyes exuded fiery flames, which seemed to fall on her body casually, but in fact it was enough to burn a hole in her neck, and the tall figure approached little by little...

She was forced into a small corner, and Xu Qianlin's two hands were on her sides, which just wrapped her in his arms.

"Why don't you run?"

Meng Qingyan's ears were also hot, but her voice was still pretending to be calm: "There's nothing to run away, I'm not afraid of you."

Xu Qianlin smiled, his voice was clear, as sweet as the jingle of spring water on a mountain peak.

He lowered his head, staring at her pair of scissored pupils with scorching eyes: "Am I ugly?"

In conscience, he is a handsome, high-spirited young man.

The word ugly is completely unworthy of... Bah!Nothing to do with him at all!

Meng Qingyan just stared at him blankly, her wet black hair was still steaming, her face was still white and clean, with sword eyebrows and star-like eyes, she couldn't help muttering: "That's... good-looking..."

After she finished speaking, she regretted it, quickly covered her mouth, and shook her head vigorously: "I... I didn't say anything about you!"

Xu Qianlin raised his eyebrows, and raised the corner of his lips slightly to her ear: "I'm hungry..."

"Didn't you agree to invite me to dinner?"

In the next second, he picked up a big clean cloak and put it on her shoulders, pointing lazily to the small room with clean clothes not far away: "Hurry up and change it, delicate young lady, it's freezing me Not responsible."

"But……"

But that's what I just bought for you...

what do you wear?

Is it the dirty one again?

Xu Qianlin pinched her little face, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at her with interest: "But what? Haven't seen enough?"

"Or did you say you didn't touch enough?"

"Miss, when we get married, you can touch it however you want. Outside, I'll be shy too."

Meng Qingyan: "?!"

Shameless beggars!

Molested her again!

Damn it!

Meng Qingyan fled in despair, hugging the clean clothes, hurriedly put on them, and touched her ears nervously, it was so hot!

"Smelly beggar!"

"If you make me angry again, I will kill you with one sword!"

But as soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door. It was Xu Qianlin's lazy voice: "If you speak ill of people behind your back, your nose will grow longer."

How could he be outside?

This shameless stinky beggar, wouldn't it be...

Meng Qingyan opened the door angrily, but she didn't want to see Xu Qianlin's two hands vigorously pawing at the door.

And behind him were several strong men pushing him and asking why the door was blocked.

"My son is precious in gold and jade, can he be the same as you?"

The fists of those people landed on Xu Qianlin's body mercilessly. There were several scars on his handsome face, but there was still determination in his eyes: "Young master, how can I treat you well?"

"If this is good, you will support me in the future."

Meng Qingyan stared at him blankly, stretched out her hand to caress the scar on his face, her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Without even thinking about it, she grabbed Xu Qianlin's hand and ran out, muttering from time to time: "Smelly beggar, you are so annoying!"

"Miss Ben has never been so embarrassed, because of you, I almost..."

Xu Qianlin followed behind her, smiling lightly: "What was it?"

"Almost lost my shoes!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw Xu Qianlin squatting meekly beside her feet, holding her shoes with one hand and holding her ankle with the other.

"You...you...you apprentice!"

Xu Qianlin shrugged his shoulders, with innocent eyes: "What's wrong with me, you touched me around, but I didn't say anything to you."

Meng Qingyan clenched her sleeves, her face flushed red: "You can't touch your daughter's feet casually, if you do, you will..."

"What do you want?"

"Are you going to marry me? It doesn't matter. I will marry you if I marry you."

"I'm so handsome, you're not bad."

Meng Qingyan: "..."

Before he could figure out what to say, he saw Xu Qianlin walk into a restaurant in a big way, and told Xiao Er that she would pay for everything.

At once……

Outrageous?

Is this what people do?

Serve him a plate of fried meat with bamboo shoots, anyway, he robbed all the bamboo shoots on this mountain!

When Meng Qingyan sat down, this Xu Qianlin had already ate meat and drank wine in big mouthfuls, and he showed his neat teeth to her, and said with a smile: "Miss, would you like to have a couple of bites?"

"Don't worry, I'll carry it back for you when I'm drunk, I'm a decent person."

Meng Qingyan snorted coldly: "Who is a decent person still drinking?"

Xu Qianlin: "You have something."

"I can't keep calling you Miss, right? What's your name? I'm Xu Qianlin."

"Aren't all the playbooks written by Wen Zouzou? You can call me Xu Langjun, or Brother Xu."

Meng Qingyan rolled her eyes: "Smelly! I want! Rice!"

Xu Qianlin raised his forehead: "In this case, you will also be a beggar in the future. What an ugly name."

Meng Qingyan covered her ears, and said impatiently: "Benefactor, I treat you to dinner, I am your benefactor!"

"Is it the grace of saving your life, the benefactor you promised with your body?"

Meng Qingyan gritted her teeth: "I don't want you, a stinky person!"

Who knows that Xu Qianlin really sniffed his arm, curled his lips: "I don't smell bad, if you don't believe me, come and smell it."