My son sleeps lightly

Liang Qiu squinted at his bedside, Ye Lan grabbed the tassels on the bed sheet, persistently wanted to count the tassels on it.

"Second young master, what do you mean?"

"Can I sleep with you?" Ye Lan didn't raise her eyes, she kept holding Sui Sui in her hand, her tone neither salty nor weak.

But these words were heard in Liang Qiu's ears, and the amount of information was huge. He crossed his arms and said, "Don't take advantage of others like this, I'm still injured."

"Tsk," Ye Lan smacked her lips, "Is this all you men have in mind?"

"We men..." Liang Qiu pondered the deep meaning of these words.

Ye Lan covered her face with her hands, and half of her body fell on Liang Qiu's bed, "I can't sleep with Xiao Chong anymore."

"why?"

"He just now," Ye Lan's mind reproduced the scene just now.

Thinking of this, he suddenly pursed his lips, why are Xiao Chong's lips so soft...

Ye Lan's eyes widened, and she suddenly raised her head from the bed, "Forget it!"

Liang Qiu frowned, he really didn't even bother to guess what Ye Lan was thinking, "What did Xiao Chong do to you?"

"Nothing!"

"I knew you two would be able to pierce the window paper along the way." Liang Qiu raised his eyebrows, deliberately provoking Ye Lan, "The dog I raised has learned to bite now, what should you do?"

"You're a dog!" Ye Lan showed a fierce expression.

"Okay, I'm a dog." Liang Qiu was very curious about what method Xiao Chong used to make Ye Lan look like someone lit firecrackers during the Spring Festival, this irritable, "It's okay for me to take you in at night, but The relationship between the two of you is going to be so stiff, now that there are so many rooms, you will share them when you get home?"

"It's not impossible to share." Ye Lan raised his head and stared at the roof. "What's more, he may not necessarily go back with us."

"Ok?"

Ye Lan felt a little sad when he said this, "He will probably stay in Changling to become the king of the hill, how could he come back to my small house and comb my hair and dress me every day."

Liang Qiu didn't bother to explain to Ye Lan that if Xiao Chong really wanted to be the King of the Mountain, he would have missed so many opportunities for so many years, he might be cheap, he just wanted to sleep on the cool floor in your house, and he wanted to serve you every day to eat and sleep.

But Liang Qiu didn't want to say something that could solve the misunderstanding between the two at once. If they reconciled, there would be nothing for him to watch.

Liang Qiu didn't reflect on his bad intentions, "It makes sense, then you plan to separate from him all the way to Changling, and get used to the feeling that the two of you can't be together in advance?"

"I……"

A look of hesitation immediately appeared in Ye Lan's eyes, causing Liang Qiu to poke his mouth, "Hey, what I said makes sense, since we won't see each other in the future, it's better to get along with each other right now," he thought after finishing speaking Thinking, added a sentence, "Don't worry about what he did to you, isn't the feeling he has been with you all these years not as good as the offense he just did to you?"

After Liang Qiu finished speaking, he turned his back and coughed twice to cover up his smirk.

This unsophisticated person is just fun.

Liang Qiu watched Ye Lan go out, smiled again, and lay back on the bed, just as he closed his eyes, the door opened again, Liang Qiu looked up, it was Chang Qin.

"Shouldn't you be looking at Liang Si?"

"He Hui said you might be in danger."

"You still..."

Seeing Chang Qin's puzzled eyes, Liang Qiu closed his mouth knowingly. He still remembered that he was a young master of the underworld, and he should be using Liang Si as a tool, and he didn't care about his life or death.

He took a deep breath, didn't say anything to Chang Qin, raised his hand to touch the wound on his shoulder, and the pain that spread to the surface of the skin made him calm down quickly.

Ye Lan walked back into the room, walking as lightly as possible.

The room was already dark, only one candle was burning to light the way, Xiao Chong's body was facing away from him, and he was still covered with a quilt, so he must have fallen asleep.

How could he sleep at a time like this? !

Ye Lan sighed deeply, feeling inexplicably wronged.

The grievance that Xiao Chong scolded himself just now has not dissipated, and now he is even more worried.

Ever since he was a child, this kid has never had a better time than himself.

Ye Lan thought bitterly, what did she say that she likes and farts, just bullying herself like a little girl!

Ye Lan was burning with anger now, so she didn't feel that bullying the little girl was actually quite useful in bullying him.

He decided to come back with revenge.

They are all men, who may take advantage, not to mention that Xiao Chong's lips are much softer than his own!

Ye Lan walked to Xiao Chong's bed, breathed out, and wanted to bite Xiao Chong down, but her head stopped in mid-air, and she couldn't move no matter what.

Because at this moment, Xiao Chong was looking at him with his eyes open. In this dim situation, the whites of his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

The more embarrassing the moment, the longer the time passes.

Ye Lan said silently in her heart.

Xiao Chong blinked, he could probably guess what Ye Lan was trying to do, and he silently complained to himself, since this method can have such good results, what is he doing all these years of forbearance?

Ye Lan paired his palms together, and slapped Xiao Chong's forehead, "The further south you go, the more mosquitoes there will be."

Xiao Chong looked up at him, secretly guessing what Ye Lan could do.

Ye Lan rubbed her palms pretendingly, "Hey, you don't need to thank me, you can go to sleep."

Xiao Chong squinted at Ye Lan, closed his eyes, and tilted his head to one side, "Yes."

Is he really asleep?

Ye Lan was so angry that her liver hurt, and she couldn't think of any way to deal with Xiao Chong at the moment, so she could only shake her hands, and jumped onto her bed, making as much noise as possible, so that Xiao Chong could feel her existence and anger .

But Xiao Chong still didn't respond.

Ye Lan covered his face with the quilt, and now he wanted to commit suicide in shame and indignation.

Xiao Chong faced the wall with an unstoppable smile on the corner of his mouth.