Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

"Why, I won't be able to come to you if I have nothing to do?" Lance Ling pretended to be angry.

The villain in Bo Ruchu's heart was very calm and rolled his eyes: If it weren't for your very calm eyes, I would have almost believed it.

"No, I didn't mean that." Before Lan Sling could show the look of "you're sensible", Bo Ruchu poured cold water on him: "Because when you take the initiative to find me, brother, there are problems, so I just Just ask.

Lance Ling: ...

Although it is true, but suddenly being said so, I feel inexplicably tired.

"Cough, cough—"

Lan Sling coughed a few times, covering up the gaffe just now, and said nonchalantly: "Brother would only take the initiative to look for you when something happened, wouldn't it be okay to strengthen the brotherhood?"

After saying that, he looked at Bo Ruchu with a disappointed face: "Ah Qing, you don't even like your brother anymore, when you were young, you obviously liked to pester your brother the most.

Bo Ruchu: ...

If he didn't know that these were all set before, he would almost believe it.

After a while, seeing that Bo Ruchu was just looking at him in silence, Lan Sling's eyes began to look sad.

Exhaling a turbid breath, Bo Ruchu said calmly: "I really don't have this, bro, have you watched too many romance dramas recently?"

"Ah?" Lance Ling, who didn't react for a while, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Bo Ruchu in a daze.

"Your reaction just now really misses the heroine who was abandoned by the hero in some romantic dramas."

In the end, Bo Ruchu nodded heavily to strengthen the credibility of this sentence.

"Huh? The heroine?" Lance Sling, who had just been welcomed, fell into petrification after being hit by these words.

"Uh-huh, by the way, brother, you look even more so now." Bo Ruchu teased with the corner of her lower lip slightly hooked.

I heard something 'click' and shattered to the ground, blown by the breeze, and disappeared without a trace.

"Lan Siqing!" Although Lan Siling's expectation was a little heavy, on the surface it was another matter, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"Brother, I'm not old enough to forget my name, so you don't have to mention me~"

Licking Bo Ruchu's slightly raised tone, Lan Sling raised his hand to rest his forehead, he now realized what it feels like to be powerless at noon.

"I said, can't what you think in your head be normal?"

"Huh?" Bo Ruchu tilted his head, spread his hands and said, "It's not that I'm thinking too much, but that you really look alike in front of me, it's a waste not to become an actor."

Lance Ling: "..." Is it his fault that he co-authored it?

"You!" Gently tapped his thin forehead with his fingers, Lance Ling's soft tone was mixed with a touch of pampering: "I know you always like to watch the excitement, there is a banquet tomorrow, will you come with me?"

"Brother who knows me!" Bo Ruchu pretended to be very excited, and kissed Lan Sling's side face: "Then brother will accompany me to choose a dress tomorrow, the previous dresses are too small. "

Concealing the strangeness in his heart, Lance Sling slightly nodded his forehead: "Well, it happens that I have to discuss a business tomorrow."

"I thought my brother was just here to accompany me, but it turns out that he has official business." The villain in Bo Ruchu's heart showed a devilish smile: "Then I will make you bleed a lot tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lan Sling just smiled dotingly.

The two chatted a little more, and after saying goodnight to each other, Lan Sling turned and went to the study.