"What happened? Can you tell me?"
Bo Lin's voice was gentle and soothing.
Hua Jian's tall body curled up in the crook of Bo Lin's neck, her voice buzzing: "It's too pretentious to say it out loud."
Bo Lin had already guessed that it might be related to Madam Hua whom he had just met.
"What time is the flight?"
"The next one is in two hours. Bo Lin, please ignore those men in Haicheng. I don't want them getting close to you."
Hua Jian's hands held Bo Lin tightly, as if she wanted to rub his body into hers bit by bit.
Bo Lin raised his lips, "You seem to be too immersed in the role of my boyfriend. You forgot that you are straight. You are just me pretending..."
Before he could finish his words, the strength in Bo Lin's body suddenly loosened.
Before he could react the next second, his eyes blurred and his slightly parted lips were lightly touched by something.
"you..."
Bo Lin looked at him in confusion. Hua Jian just kissed him?
Hua Jian lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, seeming very nervous. "Bo Lin, I'm sorry, I'm so disgusting."
Bo Lin suddenly laughed.
He stared at Hua Jian's uneasy expression with deep eyes, and said in a tone full of temptation, "Do it again, this time you can stick out your tongue."
Before Hua Jian could react, Bo Lin's breath came like thick fog.
This was the first time the two of them were so close in the daytime and while awake.
The feeling Bo Lin's kiss gave Hua Jian was completely different from his.
Domineering and fierce.
Happiness came too suddenly, and Hua Jian had no ability to resist at all. He dodged Bo Lin's attack in a panic, and after a few moves, he surrendered and then turned from defense to offense.
Hua Jian closed her eyes, hugged Bo Lin tightly, and played with Bo Lin's lips unsatisfiedly.
His heart was filled with unknown emotions, and soon he was no longer satisfied with simple lip-to-lip contact.
It was not until she touched Bo Lin's too flat and too tight chest muscles that Hua Jian's confused mind suddenly became clear.
【Bo Lin is a man..】
Behind the flower basket is the door to the hotel suite.
In front of him was Bo Lin, who was breathing rapidly and exchanging intimate breaths with him.
Bo Lin lowered his eyes and breathed rapidly. He didn't move, as if he was waiting for something.
He didn't have to wait too long. Hua Jian's hand stretched out from Bo Lin's clothes. Bo Lin had been disappointed too many times, so he was not surprised this time.
Never mind, next time...
Who knew that the next second, Bo Lin's chin would be lifted gently and firmly.
The confusion and loss in Bo Lin's eyes had not yet faded away when Hua Jian gently pecked him on the lips. After their lips parted, Hua Jian lowered her head again.
After a few moments, the breath of the two sensitive and young men became ambiguous and heavy again.
"Bo Lin, I don't want to leave..."
Hua Jian's tone was full of regret. He began to understand why the night was short and why gentlemen did not attend court early in the morning.
"Then don't leave."
Bo Lin is much bolder than Hua Jian.
Hua Jian moaned and pressed his hand on the edge of her abdominal muscles to prevent him from causing trouble.
"Stop touching me, or I really won't be able to leave."
[Damn, it's like putting Bo Lin in my pocket and taking him with me everywhere.]
Bo Lin put his head on his chest, his young heart beating loudly, and the two of them waited quietly for the throbbing to subside.
Two hours later, the flight from Haicheng to the capital took off on time.
After Bo Lin returned to Xiangzhang Hotel, he met Xie's father and Mrs. Hua in the hotel lobby.
Mr. Xie was gentle and polite, and was not surprised to see Bo Lin.
"A friend said he met you and Xiao'er here. Why isn't Xiao'er with you?"
Bo Lin's expression was indifferent: "Boss Xie is also coming to Haicheng for vacation?"
When Xie's father saw that Bo Lin didn't answer him, he looked a little embarrassed. "Haha, I came here to meet a friend. Isn't Hua Jian with Mr. Bo?"
He was wondering in his heart, could it be that Bo Lin had already dumped Hua Jian?
Bo Lin's eyes swept over Madam Hua, "Well, Mr. Xie, please excuse me."
He nodded slightly, strode past the couple and headed straight for the elevator.
Father Xie wanted to say something but stopped himself, but he didn't dare to call out to Bo Lin again.
Xie's father was very skeptical about what Cang Shu said, that Hua Jian and Bo Lin were in love.
"Yingrou, you haven't called Hua Jian yet? As a mother, you should pay more attention to your child. But Hua Jian has always been sensible. Why didn't she call back this time?"
Madam Hua's face was calm. "I told you, when he grew up, he refused to obey my discipline and hung out with other men all day. I feel sick just by looking at him. It's better not to contact him."
Father Xie knew that his wife hated men being with other men.
But the law on same-sex marriage has been in place for many years, and she is still so "old-fashioned", which makes Xie's father a little annoyed.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll fight Hua Jian later. This time, I'm determined to get some of Cang Shu's paintings."
Mrs. Hua heard the impatience in his tone and agreed obediently.
But her lowered eyes were full of unwillingness.
Hua Jian, how dare that little beast?
How dare you block her contact information...
"By the way, Cang Shu wants to adopt Hua Jian as his godson. What do you think?"
Father Xie casually said something he had been thinking about for a long time.
Madam Hua was shocked. "What did you say? Cang Shu? That wealthy businessman from Country F? How could he have anything to do with Hua Jian? No, Cang Shu gives me a very strange feeling. He must have some plans for the Xie family."
Father Xie curled his lips in a mocking tone: "My dear wife, you forgot that your son's last name is not Xie."
Madam Hua looked embarrassed, but she was filled with unknown worries. "But, Cang Shu..."
"Haven't you always wanted to have a child?" Father Xie suddenly said.
Madam Hua stopped talking abruptly. She suddenly looked up at Father Xie and said, "But Zhiwei and the others won't agree..."
Xie's father's face turned cold. "I am their father. Now the Xie family is still under my control. If I say yes, then it's fine."
Mrs. Hua looked uncertain.
Xie's father is a romantic and passionate man. She has been walking on thin ice in the Xie family over the years. Only by not arguing or quarreling can she keep a place in the Xie family.
So she always wanted to have a child with the surname Xie, with her blood flowing in his body...
Father Xie has too many children. In fact, if he had a few more, the Xie family could afford to raise them.
Over the years, he has turned a deaf ear to Mrs. Hua's suggestions.
He just thought it wasn't worth it to cause unpleasantness with Xie Zhiwei and his two brothers because of her.
"I've treated you badly over the years. You've given so much for me. As long as I can collect those paintings, I have no other wishes. I can raise a baby with you. Yingrou, what do you think?"
Even though Mr. Xie's hair was mixed with white, he was still handsome.
Mrs. Hua nodded slowly.
Father Xie touched her face with satisfaction and said nonchalantly, "In that case, it doesn't matter whether Hua Jian contacts him or not. Although he has become a little rebellious as an adult, he still listens to you. I will reply to Mr. Cang Shu first, and you can notify Hua Jian later."
Madam Hua lowered her eyes and said nothing, not knowing what she was thinking.
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