Out of control and sinking

Chapter 125 Waiting
It was rare that she took the initiative to behave like this.

Bo Ye stared at her with dark eyes for a few seconds, then slowly took out his hand from his pocket and sneered in a low voice: "Why are you acting like a child?"

But he still walked over and pulled the person into his arms with his long arms.

The familiar scent of cologne lingered on the tip of his nose. Jiang Ruan hugged him back and rubbed his cheek against his warm chest: "It's just a child."

"Have you not seen the copywriting that is very popular online recently?"

Bo Ye raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"A good man will pamper his woman like a child." Jiang Ruan said confidently with a sweet and soft voice.

Bo Ye laughed angrily: "Do you believe in brainless copywriting?"

Jiang Ruan curled his lips and looked at the man's cold face, which was as cold as ice. He couldn't help complaining: "Bo Ye, you are really heartless."

Hearing her complaints, Bo Ye's eyebrows were calm, the corners of his lips raised in teasing, he lowered his head and slowly leaned towards her ear.

Her earlobes were thin and red.

Very cute.

Unexpectedly, his thin lips moved slightly, exhaling hot breath, directly facing her ear, seductively saying: "No?"

"Then who is the one who scolded me for being too talkative and unbearable in the middle of the night?"

The joking words came.

Jiang Ruan understood his meaning in seconds, her ears turned red instantly, her eyes widened, her face was full of shame: "Bo Ye!"

"One code equals one code, okay?"

"What I mean is that you are too realistic. You can't get the romance from those popular memes on the Internet. You are like a staid old man..."

At the end of the day, she didn't continue talking.

Because I already felt something was wrong with him.

Against his sharp gaze, Jiang Ruan stuck out his tongue: "I'm kidding, you are not old at all. You are in your prime and in your prime, how can you be old?"

But Bo Ye still heard it in his ears, his black eyes narrowed slightly, the arm around her waist suddenly tightened, and he hummed: "You dare to call me an old man?"

"It's time to clean up, huh?"

Bo Ye is several years older than her.

But age is nothing to him.

There are many people in the circle who are several decades older.

This is not outstanding.

But he hasn't reached the stage of an old man yet.Seeing the man's dark face, Jiang Ruan quickly hugged him and coaxed him: "Oh, I said it was a joke, you are not an old man."

"You are so handsome and charming, and you won't be old in 20 years."

"By then he will be a mature and charming man."

She kept talking with her red lips, winking at him, and the expression on her little face was extremely lively.

Bo Ye snorted and scolded her: "She has sharp teeth."

"Is there any water here? Let me take a sip first. I'm so thirsty now that I'm so busy." Jiang Ruan said sadly.

The bottled water that Bao Ye's eyes fell on the table was specially provided by the hotel, and he said, "Wait."

Withdrawing his arm around her, he strode over, picked up the water, and unscrewed the cap of the bottle.

Jiang Ruan's feet were tired from standing, so he kicked off his slippers and sat down on the sofa.

Seeing him coming, she raised her hand to take it.

But it was empty.

Bo Ye didn't even think about handing it to her.

Jiang Ruan blinked: "Isn't it for me?"

"Don't worry."

I saw the man holding the mineral water bottle, taking two sips, then holding her chin with his fingertips and directly lowering his head to kiss her.

Jiang Ruan: "!!!"

When the water was put into her mouth, she didn't react at all.

The whole person is stupid.

Their eyes met, the man's dark eyes were deep and filled with tenderness that she thought was an illusion, and he pinched her chin with his fingertips.

Jiang Ruan made a gulp sound and swallowed the water.

His eyes were as big as Tongling.

The brains are dull.

It wasn't until Bo Ye stepped away and he licked the corner of his lower lip that Jiang Ruan realized that she was blushing deeply.

He covered his face with his little hands and complained: "Who told you to feed me with your mouth?"

(End of this chapter)