Fast Transmigration: The Host's Villainous Boss is so sweet

Then He You heard beeping busy tones.

He You: "..."

a man's voice.

I'm afraid the boss has been captured by that old man again.

He You raised his eyebrows, but didn't care.

"Old rascal! Who... who told you to hang up on me casually!"

Xie Lanzhou caressed Ye Fan's brows and eyes, "Be good, concentrate."

Ye Fan bit his lip in embarrassment and turned his head away.

Old rascal!

Focus on shit!

I wish you the best of luck sooner or later!

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After the work was over, Xie Lanzhou went to wash up. Ye Fan lay on the bed and looked at Xie Lanzhou with a thin layer of crimson on his face.

This old man is old, but his figure is so good.

Although... not too old.

But the physical strength... is also terrible.

Ye Fan felt that if this person wasn't so bad, he... would like it very much.

Seeing people looking at him, Xie Lanzhou had a playful smile in his eyes.

"Wash together?"

Ye Fan was startled, and directly pulled the quilt to cover himself.

"Old rascal! Who wants to wash with you!"

In case he...

Xie Lanzhou only felt that Ye Fan, who was duplicity, was very cute.

Even if you call him an old hooligan, there is some kind of pleasing meaning in it.

Xie Lanzhou also let Ye Fan's duplicity go, and went to wash up by himself.

Hearing the footsteps of Xie Lanzhou leaving, Ye Fan poked his head out.

On the contrary, there was a sense of grievance, and the eye sockets were still red.

snort!

"Old rascal, you only know how to bully me..."

The tone was a bit of aggrieved accusation, but also a bit sad.

Looking down, he saw the suit on the ground, which was worn by Xie Lanzhou.

Even if it was thrown on the ground, it seemed to exude the breath of Xie Lanzhou.

Ye Fan reached out to pick up the clothes in a strange way, blushing and hugged him in his arms, buried his head in the clothes and sniffed.

Light cold woody fragrance, nice smell.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised unconsciously, and his heart beat violently.

After reacting, Ye Fan was surprised.

"Depend on!"

Why is he acting like a pervert, holding other people's clothes and giggling!

Ye Fan raised his hand and wanted to throw away the clothes.

But in the end...he couldn't bear it.

Still in my arms.

Forget it...

expensive!

When Xie Lanzhou came back, Ye Fan lay on the bedside and fell asleep with Xie Lanzhou's suit on his pillow.

Very quiet, like a little milk cat.

Xie Lanzhou relaxed his movements and sat on the edge of the bed.

As soon as he reached for the clothes, Ye Fan frowned and hugged him tighter.

I don't know what to mutter in my mouth.

Xie Lanzhou chuckled and stopped talking.

The slender index finger touched the slightly long hair on Ye Fan's forehead.

"Do you like me so much?"

"Sure enough, what you say is not what you mean."

Xie Lanzhou leaned down and kissed Ye Fan lightly on the forehead.

"Little Fanfan, good night."

So see you tomorrow.

That night, Ye Fan still slept well.

When he woke up, he was hugging Xie Lanzhou like an octopus.

Ye Fan almost didn't react, and wanted to kick Xie Lanzhou.

When he reacted, he didn't dare to move.

For fear of waking Xie Lanzhou up.

He wanted to get up from Xie Lanzhou's arms, but hesitated and didn't move.

Looking up at Xie Lanzhou who was sleeping soundly, he felt a little dazed.

Why are there such perfect people in the world?

He has a good background, high talent, and an impeccable figure, without any excess fat.

Even looks so perfect.

Ye Fan's face was slightly red, and he stretched out his index finger to gently trace the lines of Xie Lanzhou's face, with unconscious nostalgia in his eyes.

Sensing someone's dishonesty, Xie Lanzhou closed his eyes and held the person's hand in his hand. Ye Fan was so startled that his heart almost didn't jump out.