Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

Qin Xiu's mood was very complicated at this time.

On the one hand, he felt that he was humiliating his country, and he actually agreed to all these requests. On the other hand, he really couldn't stand Bo Yan's going to find another psychologist, so he would not call her at last after struggling all night.

A whole night of anxiety, to stand in front of her house, everything is calm.

Qin Xiu took a breath and entered the room that thin smoke prepared for him.

Bo Yan was standing at the door, leaning lazily on the doorframe. Qin Xiu put down his suitcase and looked back to see her. He always felt that she had just come out of the quilt. The night was quiet, and his voice was very gentle.

"Did I disturb your sleep?"

Thin smoke is very suitable for this kind of voice, listening to the heart feel groundless comfort, people also have a lot of patience.

"I've been sleeping for a long time today, and I can't sleep in bed."

Oh, he stood him up this morning because of work, and stood him up in the afternoon because of sleep. Now he still comes to the door and sticks his hot face to other people's cold buttocks. He looks down on himself, and at the same time he secretly makes up his mind that this time, he has to cure her and make her look different, otherwise everything will not be finished.

"You go to rest first, and keep a good sleep habit." Qin Xiu unconsciously stood in the position of a psychologist.

"What if I can't sleep." Thin smoke asks seriously, her eyes blink suddenly.

"Can you hypnotize?"

“……” Qin Xiu, "don't think about it. Don't hypnotize easily."

Thin smoke drooped his eyes and murmured.

"I really can't sleep. Do you have to sleep? Do you have any other way?"

Xu's voice was too light. The voice control light in the corridor dimmed, and there was only one dark light in the room.

Thin smoke's figure is hidden in the dark, her cold face becomes soft, and her broken hair is on her shoulder, which is totally different from her usual.

Qin Xiu couldn't help looking more. She was like a lazy cat, but not sticky. He knew.

"Well?" Bo Yan didn't hear his voice. He asked, and the voice control light in the corridor was on again.

Qin Xiu's throat knot is rolling.

"There's a way."

"What." Thin smoke seeks advice with an open mind.

"Bedtime stories." If Qin Xiu didn't look too serious, Bo Yan would suspect that he was making fun of her.

"Bedtime stories apply not only to children, but also to adults." He added.

Thin smoke clear, she knew how he could tease her, she nodded, agreed to this thing.

"You can clean up first. You can take a bath first. It should be more comfortable." He is now her personal doctor. As the boss, Bo Yan thinks he should be kind to him, so he thinks about him everywhere.

Qin Xiu should go down and watch her turn and enter her own room, then turn around and start to clean up.

When he took a bath, he washed very fast. He felt a little excited, like looking forward to something. He was more like a hairy boy who dated a girl for the first time.

Qin Xiu didn't like this feeling very much. He was twenty-six years old, and he had read a thousand sails.

He knows very well that thin smoke attracts him to a certain extent, which is why he has such a series of actions.

But he didn't know where thin smoke attracted him. There was no femininity at all, and his aesthetics from childhood to adulthood was not like this.

But he was really attracted to her.

Maybe he had never seen such a person in his life.

In fact, when you think about it, he has paid special attention to thin smoke since he was a child.

After all, thin smoke is not like a child, and everyone is out of place, when we play together, she is very indifferent to look at them.

Once there was a banquet at their home, Bo Yan followed Bo Teng. His mother asked him to call Bo Yan to play with us.

Small thin smoke coldly looked at him, only said two words, do not go.

At that time, he was still young. He always felt that his self-esteem was hurt, and he was stubborn. He had to call her.

As a result, no matter what he said, thin smoke didn't work. Later, he didn't even bother to pay attention to him, so he turned around and left.

Qin Xiu, a young man, has never been hit by this kind of attack, and he has been particularly outstanding and likable among the unruly original words, the unruly Zhou xijue and the mischievous Duan Jingze since he was a child.

This is the first time someone has rejected him so directly.

For a long time, Xiao Qin Xiu didn't want anyone to play with him.

The shower ran down his forehead.

Qin Xiu closed his eyes and took a shower. Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed.

Because Xiao Bo Yan's face and now thin Yan's face gradually overlap, when she was a child, her face was still a little baby fat, looked milk and lovely, but her temperament was cold to freeze people, now her face has no milk fat, but her temperament is still the same as before.

She conquered him when she was a child, and now she still conquers him.Qin Xiu thought, do you want to accept your fate?

With a bang, he turned off the shower and went out with a towel.

The question I just asked myself has already been answered.

From the moment he came to her house, he had already accepted his life.

He smiles, changes his home clothes and goes to the thin smoke room.

Qin Xiugang stood at the door and wanted to knock. As a result, she didn't lock the door?

Because she knew he was coming in?

But he knocked politely twice.

"Isn't the door unlocked?" The sound of thin smoke came from inside.

Qin Xiu, she is really relieved of him.

He pushed the door in and told her.

"You should be a little defensive."

"Defensive mind?" Thin smoke frowns, "to you?"

If Qin Xiu wants to say that it's the same to everyone, she doesn't care.

"No need."

Qin Xiu's heart jumped. Could he connect these two sentences?

Be on guard. You don't need it.

He rolled his Adam's apple, but she had withdrawn her eyes and put the script aside.

Qin Xiu turned and moved the chair beside the French window to her bedside. He saw the name of the play, Hu Yulou.

"Is this a costume play?"

"Well." Bo Yan told him, "I play a killer."

"It suits you." Qin xiudao.

Thin smoke has no temperature of sneer.

"Netizens say that I can only play a killer in my life."

Qin Xiu suddenly remembered that Bo Yan had won several awards, but every award-winning play, without exception, played either a policeman or a killer. Now he has taken on an ancient costume play, in which he still plays a killer.

It's said on the Internet that she can't break through herself. Some people say that she is poor in acting. All the winning plays are about herself. Is it natural or not.

"Everyone has his own route. Why do you have to force yourself to take the role you don't like?" Qin Xiu can actually guess the reason.

Because only this kind of play, you don't need to have close physical contact with people, even if you want to contact, it's also fighting and killing, just touch it, it won't cause her too much disgust.

Unlike those romantic dramas, Qin Xiu had a sudden meal.

She did.