Quickly wear the villain's sweet wife

Chapter 219 Brother, I'm Your Teacher (15)

Bo Ran seemed to have endless strength, tightly circling her waist all the way, with white long fingers bent, holding a small umbrella.

"If the teacher moves again, it will rain."

Quan Nai: "We...we're too close."

Instead of letting go, Bo Ran exerted even more force on his arm.

As long as the boy tilts his head slightly, he can touch her.

The thin red lips were pursed, with a natural and beautiful curve like a thick ink painting.

The umbrella body tilted towards Quan Nai unconsciously.

So much so that when she got home, Quan Nai was barely exposed to the rain, so she quickly took off her shoes and ran to the kitchen to cook ginger soup.

In a hurry, he took a bath towel and wrapped it around Bo Ran.

Quan Nai looked at his wet body, turned around and picked out a men's black shirt from the closet.

The original owner liked the style of this wide shirt for a while, so he bought one.

Just came in handy.

"Bo Ran, you go to the toilet and change your clothes first, there is a hair dryer in it, you can blow dry your hair yourself, it's easy to catch a cold if your hair is wet."

Quan Nai put the clothes in Bo Ran's hands.

The young man looked at the shirt made of fairly good material with no expression on his face, and his eyes, like obsidian soaked in the bottom of a clear spring, cast a dark color.

The hand with well-defined knuckles is vigorously grasping the fragrant cloth, and the knuckles are white, as if to tear it to pieces.

Quan Nai secretly observed the boy's actions, his red lips curled up.

The tone was still in that worried state, "Thin burning? Be careful of catching a cold."

"Teacher Qin, do you have a boyfriend?"

Bo Ran probably didn't realize it himself, apart from anger, there was also some tension between the lines in this sentence.

Quan Nai was stunned for a moment, and brought the ginger soup in front of Bo Ran, "Not now, why are you asking this?"

Not now?

So... even if it was there before?

Could it be that this shirt belonged to her ex-boyfriend?

It's still there.

With the dark danger brewing in the narrow eyes, Bo Ran suddenly stood up and grabbed Quan Nai's thin wrist, unceremoniously pushing him against the dining table.

Quan Nai was shocked by the boy's sudden change for a while.

"Bo Burning? Bo Burning, get up!"

Bo Ran's chest was full of anger, and her mind was full of her smiling at others and acting like a baby to others.

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Where can I hear what she is saying.

Quan Nai's red lips were constantly opening and closing reflected in his eyes.

So pretty.

It's really attractive all over the body.

"Bo Ran, get up!"

Thin burning, hoarse and gloomy voice was filled with strong charm, mixed with hot and cold, "Qin Mei, do you know what the consequences will be if you give clothes worn by others to a man who has plans for you?"

He simply didn't even call him a teacher.

Quan Nai leaned against his shoulder, a little out of breath, "Are you a clean freak? I only wore it once, and I washed it after I wore it."

"you wear?"

Bo Burning accurately grasped the key words.

Quan Nai nodded, "That's right, I bought it because it looked pretty good."

The mist in Bo Ran's pupils gradually dissipated, but he still didn't let go of her, so he said leisurely, "Didn't it belong to your ex-boyfriend?"

"You're sick. Where did I get my ex-boyfriend from? I was single, but I did like a little brother before. It's a pity...he's a scumbag. Now that I think about it, I was really blind."

I don't know what the original owner thought.

Li Xuewan is a complete scum.

Looks average too.

Knowing that Quan Nai had never had a boyfriend, Bo Ran's mood instantly improved a lot.

The whole person is fickle.

He loosened the shackles on Quan Nai, picked up the bowl of ginger soup, glanced up and down at her in sexy clothes, "Who did you learn from?"

"what?"

Bo Ran gulped down Quan Nai's ginger soup, his Adam's apple rolled, covered with a layer of evil temptation, "Wear more in the future, otherwise I will tear it once I see it..."

(End of this chapter)