Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Rong Yan was stunned, the hair dryer in his hand was directly taken away, his head followed the other's movement and turned to look over, before he could clearly see the person behind him, he was held down by the other party and turned back.

"I'll blow it for you."

Rong Yan blinked his eyes and was a little flattered, Master Bo had blow-dried his hair himself, this kind of feeling shouldn't be too good!

Rong smiled, "Then I'll just sit here obediently and wait for you to blow-dry my hair."

Bo Zong turned on the hair dryer at a slow speed, and gently ran his fingers through his soft hair, "How do you feel?"

It’s just the first time he’s blowing someone’s hair. Usually, who would dare to let him do such a thing, but he is willing to do it, and even enjoys it very much. good.

Rong Ling smiled slightly, "Very comfortable."

This feeling is really good, he closed his eyes slightly, feeling the other person's fingers stroking his hair, and the place he touched seemed to be filled with a trace of heat.

"Blow, are you ready to blow?"

Rong Yan shrank his neck unnaturally, and didn't dare to turn his head to look at the past, only dared to ask weakly.

"All right."

As his voice fell, he also turned off the sound of the hair dryer, and pulled out the plug by the way.

Rong Sing shook his head and reached out to touch it. Sure enough, his hair was already dry, and it was even fluffy and soft.

He felt that now he was completely ready to go to bed and sleep.

But at this moment, Bo Zong suddenly took Rong Xi's hand, "I remembered something. I came here in a hurry without any clothes."

"What?" Rong Xi stopped in the middle of a yawn, and looked at him dumbfounded, as if he hadn't thought that Bo Zong, who was meticulous in doing things, would forget such a mentally handicapped thing as clothes.

Bo Zong nodded, "So, no clothes to wear."

"Then, what should I do? How about I ask Sister Lan to buy you some clothes?"

It seemed that this was the most correct choice. After talking about Rongsing, we were going to walk to the side of the bed, intending to touch the phone.

Bo Zong directly refused, "I don't like wearing clothes bought from other places, I'm only used to wearing clothes that are custom-made in one place."

"Ah?" Rong Xi looked at him in some embarrassment, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Do you give him your own clothes to wear?But the difference in body shape between the two of them was too great, and Bo Zong couldn't wear his clothes at all.

"But what about that?"

Bo Zong leaned there casually, "Did you bring an extra piece of my clothes?"

Rong Xi was stunned, and subconsciously looked in front of the wardrobe, making sure that the other party didn't know that he had taken the clothes, so he was relieved.

He was still taking a shower when he put the clothes away, how could he know that he took his clothes, he is not the person who expected it like a god.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt relieved, and then said haha, "Ah, how could I bring your clothes here, and I can't wear your clothes."

Bo Zong looked at him meaningfully, then nodded slowly, "Well, it seems that I have to ask my assistant to deliver the clothes to me in person."

"Hmm. Well, let's go to bed." Rong Xi hurriedly changed the subject, he didn't want the two of them to get too entangled in this matter.It would be bad if I accidentally exposed something.

Bo Zong has discovered that he secretly took his clothes many times, so he can't be discovered again.

After Rong Xi finished speaking, he quickly lifted the quilt and lay down slipperily, closing his eyes and pretending to be dead. However, after lying down for a while, he realized that the surrounding seemed a little too quiet, and there was no movement at all on the other side.

Um?Master Bo didn't seem to lie down.

Rongsing closed his eyes and moved his eyeballs, then opened one eye tremblingly, and closed the other to hide it.

Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw Bo Zong looking down at him slightly, and smiled when he saw him, "Sleep?"

Rong Ling immediately closed his eyes again, "Sleep, sleep, of course I will sleep."

Bo Zong reached out and rubbed the top of his head, then smiled, "It's fine if you can't sleep."

"I can sleep." Rong Xi was completely stuffed under the quilt, and his voice seemed muffled when he spoke, and even a bunch of little hairs leaked out.

Bo Zong immediately reached out and grabbed his hair, shaking it lightly, "Then are you asleep now?"

"Fell asleep."

The little guy in the quilt was silent for a long time, and then he said, then he reached out from under the quilt to touch and touch, touched his fingers, and then hooked them, "You should sleep together too."

Bo Zong smiled, lifted the quilt and turned off the light, and lay down. As soon as he lay down, a certain child naturally squeezed towards him, wrapping his hands and feet around him.

Really simple.

He suppressed a certain thought in his heart, his voice was low and deep, and his arm patted his back repeatedly.

"Okay, go to sleep and close your eyes."

Rong Xi subconsciously listened to his words, and slowly closed her eyes.

Only then did the fatigue of flying slowly sweep over, and the time difference between Europe and China slowly reversed.

With the familiar smell and warm embrace around him, Rong Yan gradually fell asleep. Bo Zong reached out and rubbed his cheek, then turned to touch his neck, squeezed it lightly, and then smiled softly for a moment.

"What a little guy, don't you know that whenever you tell a lie, your neck turns red? It's so cute." He was woken up by Gong Shulan's phone call early the next morning, and Rong Xi fell into a coma of sleep. Confused, Bo Zong picked it up.

As soon as he heard Bo Zong's voice, Gong Shulan's tone weakened instantly, so he had to tell them to feel it.

Bo Zong responded in a low voice, and after hanging up the phone, he looked at the young man who was still sleeping soundly, reached out and tickled the tip of his nose, and then rubbed him.

"Little guy, it's time to get up and go."

Rong Ling was so annoyed by him, she opened her eyes sleepily, and subconsciously arched into his embrace.

"I'm so sleepy." The voice was so soft and cute that he hadn't woken up yet, and there was a hint of sweet milk smell, which made Bo Zong couldn't help rubbing his hands.

"Don't act like a spoiled child in front of me, you little brat." Bo Zong was cold-blooded and mercilessly grabbed his nose with his hand.

Seeing the child's mouth widen due to poor breathing, and the process of finally opening his eyes, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"woke up?"

Rong Ling glared at him angrily, took out his phone and saw that it was already late, so he obediently got ready.

Bo Zong leaned against him gracefully, then looked at him slowly, and said in a low voice, "At first I told you to go to bed earlier, are you sleepy now?" Rong stingy paused, then he groaned, "That I can't sleep at that time."

"En." Bo Zong nodded in agreement.

Rong Xi quickly got dressed, stopped when he reached the bed, and said quickly, "Master Bo, I will leave first, and you will take it in the hotel alone first?"

Bo Zong agreed, "Yes."

Rong Xi was like an old father, "You don't have any clothes on now, just wait, I should be there soon, when I come back to accompany you."

Bo Zong slightly raised his eyelids, and took a funny look, "Okay, I got it, you can go now."

Rong Xi glanced at him reluctantly, then retreated to the door and left. Sure enough, Gong Shulan was standing at the door waiting, and did not dare to knock on the door.

Seeing him coming out, Gong Shulan rolled her eyes, "Ancestor, if you don't come out, I have to rush in. The time is almost here."

Rong Xi, "I know, I know, I just came out."

Gong Shulan really didn't expect that she, a dignified gold medal manager, would now be doing old mother's work, worrying about here every day.

When he arrived at the place, Rong Ling saw Di Youxue as expected, and he laughed instantly in his round eyes, which were shining brightly, as if he had crushed the galaxy on the ground.

He suddenly threw himself into Di Youxue's arms, his long hair fluttered up, very beautiful.

"elder brother!"

Di Youxue managed to stabilize her body after being thrown by him, and wrapped her arms around him, "What's wrong?"

Rong Xi hugged her and then pushed away, "Why are you here?"

Di Youxue, "I'm with you."

Rong Xi blinked and smiled instantly, "Thank you brother."

Di Youxue flicked the tip of his nose, "How can we say thank you?"

"We have to talk about this too! By the way..." Rong Xi secretly leaned into his ear, and then whispered, "Brother, are you and Jiang..." Di Youxue raised her eyebrows, "Yes. "

"Really?!" Rong Xi's eyes widened in shock.

He didn't expect Jiang Dan and his brother to have such a relationship at all, which caused a small mouth to be so sluggish that it couldn't be closed.

Di Youxue looked a little funny, reached out and flicked his forehead, "What's the matter, are you so shocked?"

Rong Xi was a little dazed, and then whispered, "I'm just a little shocked, I didn't expect you to know him at all."

Di Youxue smiled, and a rare trace of tenderness appeared on his deserted face, "Actually, we have known each other for a long time, okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's go in first."

As expected, Xingkong Jewelry is one of the largest brands in the world. Everyone in a high-rise building was in a hurry. They walked to the top floor together with Di Youxue and a person from Xingkong Jewelry, intending to meet the current general manager.

When they pushed it away, Rong Xi was a little dazed. Who else could the person sitting in front of the desk be his mother, Situ Yan?

Situ Yan is wearing a highland suit that looks very expensive, and the capable suit pants and slender high heels make people feel like they are full of elites.

Situ Yan had a cold face at first, but after seeing Rong Xi, she smiled, "Everyone sit down."