Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Xilin hung up the call from home in a perfunctory manner.

He has no interest at all in the matter of engagement or the eldest daughter of the Ryan family.

"Why hasn't Jiaoyang come back yet?"

Xilin frowned, crumpled up the latest page of letter paper and threw it on the ground. Just as he was about to raise his phone to dial her number, another call came.

Xilin raised his eyebrows. The person who called was Cole. He was also a member of the group who grew up playing with him, but he didn't even get close.

He answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

"Master Xilin." The voice on the other end of the phone was urgent and panicked, "Come and see Ai Xilu. He doesn't know what's going on. He has been sitting here drinking all afternoon. No one can persuade him. Don’t listen! If you continue like this, I’m afraid something will happen.”

Xilin's mouth twitched, why are there so many things happening: "Where are you?"

By the time Xilin arrived at the scene, Ai Xilu was already drunk and his face was drunk.

When he saw Xilin, he picked up the wine glass in his hand, smiled and stumbled towards him: "You are here, hurry up, you drink too."

As he spoke, he raised the wine glass and brought it to Xilin's mouth.

Xilin twitched the corner of his mouth, knocked the cup out of his hand, and picked up Ai Xilu's collar: "What the hell are you?"

Cole shook his head helplessly: "He started talking nonsense just now. He drank like this. I don't know what kind of blow he encountered."

What can he have to worry about? He is the one who should be drinking.

Xilin twitched the corner of his mouth and took Ai Xilu's car key in his hand: "Okay, I understand. I will send him back, please excuse me."

"It should be." Cole nodded and left.

Xilin, who was left miserable, dragged the man back to the chair and took Ai Xilu's coat on the other side, almost tripping over him.

Xilin cursed because of this, while Ai Xilu, who was lying on the sofa, stared at him blankly with a pair of blank emerald green eyes and slightly red cheeks.

Xilin picked up the things and turned around to see this scene. He was shocked: "What are you doing? Are you a pervert?"

"Xi-Lin!"

Aisilu reached out her hand, held his face, and then shouted his name drunkenly with a smile.

"roll roll roll."

Xilin kicked the man away and wiped the face he accidentally touched just now in disgust.

With a "boom" sound, Ai Xilu fell on the sofa, climbed up strongly, and held his face again.

He was about to have a seizure when Ai Xilu looked into his eyes and spoke seriously.

"Xilin, your girlfriend is mine."

Xilin was stunned and looked at him for a moment, while his heart trembled slightly.

However, at this moment, perhaps because he was thinking about it, the person in front of Ai Xilu inexplicably turned into a yang-yang look in his eyes.

Ai Xilu smiled, his emerald green eyes curled up, and he smiled extremely happily, like an innocent child: "You are mine too."

Xilin: "..."

The next second, there was a louder "dong", and Ai Xilu was kicked to the ground, completely unconscious.

In response, Xilin straightened his coat and commented on the sleeping guy lying on the ground: "Crazy."

But because of his action, Aisilu's coat was thrown to the ground, and a bunch of metal objects fell out of his pocket.

Xilin was stunned for a moment, his steps trembling slightly, he bent down and picked up the bracelet.

It was a familiar pattern. He still remembered how hard he worked on it, how many days and nights he spent, and how many times he cut his hands. So he always wore leather gloves because there were still many fine and dense cuts on his fingers. small wound

He always wanted to look his best in front of her and not let her see any of his downtrodden side, because he was her Young Master Xilin.

Xilin tightened his fingers and held the bracelet firmly in his hand. His eyelids drooped, his eyes were gleaming, and his eyelashes were trembling violently.

For a time, countless moments flashed through his mind that made him have concerns, but in the end he chose not to doubt them due to various reasons.

That day in the hotel, Jiao Yang and Ai Xilu, who were supposed to be meeting for the first time, showed familiarity and ease.

Ai Xilu didn't like nosy people so much, but he took the initiative to help him test his girlfriend.

That day Ai Xilu offered to pick up Jiaoyang, but in the end he didn't pick him up. But at that time, his strange look and evasive words

And that time when he picked up someone, he carefully helped her out of the car, and she even had his coat on her body.

At that time, I was thinking, since Ai Xilu hates this woman so much, why is he willing to take the initiative to put his coat on her?

Also, there are obviously so many places for him to be cool, but every time he is with her, Ai Xilu always comes over and is willing to be a light bulb.

turn out to be

turn out to be!

Xilin clenched the bracelet tightly with one hand, covered his chest with the other, and even laughed out loud.

He turned his head and looked at Aisilu who was lying unconscious on the ground, his chin raised arrogantly, and his amethyst-like eyes were dim.

"By this time, Xilin should have discovered everything and is ready to come to me to settle the score with Qiu Hou."

Jiaoyang sat on the sofa with her head propped up.

"I hope the fuse I planted can work."

Even if he was so unlucky that Xilin didn't notice the bracelet in Ai Xilu's pocket, according to her observation, Ai Xilu's wine was not good, and he should have uttered one or two truths after drinking to arouse Xilin's suspicion. .

Although Xilin is from a rich family, his brains are not in vain. Otherwise, how could he coax so many little girls to be devoted to him, and still be able to walk among thousands of flowers without even touching them?

Jiaoyang looked at the time, preparing to have an explosive argument with the man later.

Let this love affair, which started with a bang, end with a bang.

She didn't care about wealth or life, she only wanted his body and face, and she didn't intend to possess them. She just took the experience for a period of time and then returned it intact.

Jiaoyang felt that there was probably no one more considerate than her in the world.

She propped her head up, stared at the time on the clock, and began a long wait.

Finally, I almost fell asleep after waiting, and when I was yawning again and again, the door "squeaked" and was opened from the outside.

Jiao Yang instantly woke up from her half-asleep state and stood up.

"Xilin."

She blinked.

The man had his back to her and his figure was slender. When he turned sideways, his bangs hung down on both sides, making his expression dark and unclear, making it difficult to see his face.

But looking at this mood, it seems to be quite stable.

The calm before the storm?

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows but did not let down her guard.

Two chapters in one.