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Chapter 126: Spending a night with Bo Yi (the rest is not melodramatic)
Translator: 549690339
She saw that familiar person
Even though they seemed to have been separated for a long time, he was still so familiar with her.
Miss Y, we should go. Harren got the car ready and walked over.
However, when Harren walked to sang Xia’s side and saw the person in front of her, who was looking at her without moving, Harren raised his eyebrows slightly and asked calmly, ” your friend? ”
what kind of friend was this? they were definitely not simple friends.
sang xia did not say anything, but bo yi walked over slowly. he reached out and held her arm. ” you drank too much. i’ll send you back. ”
seeing that sang xia did not speak, harren looked at bo yi with a more vigilant expression.
Sang Xia’s feathery eyelashes flickered twice, as if even her own breathing was a little unsteady.
She turned around and smiled at Harren. it’s fine. He’s my friend.
When Harren saw this, he couldn’t say anything as an outsider. He nodded and said, ” put the phone down. Contact me if there’s anything.
with that, he didn’t stay any longer and left after exchanging a smile with her.
Harren returned to the entrance of the nightclub. He turned around and saw that sang Xia was in the man’s arms. His eyes darkened and he went in.
He had never interfered in other people’s Affairs, especially when it came to relationships.
he was just pretending not to know.
she had fallen asleep, so he could bring her home ‘openly’ in her heart.
Back to his own place.
When he saw her tonight, he couldn’t hold back his desire. He knew that he hadn’t recovered yet, but he couldn’t help but want to look at her a few more times.
unlike the countless days and nights she had been gone, he could only meet her in his dreams.
This was to comfort and support him in extending his life.
Bo Yi brought her home.
Perhaps it was because of the familiar smell that she had not smelled for a long time, sang Xia was in a deep sleep.
Bo Yi removed her coat and shoes gently. He then covered her with the blanket and covered her back.
Then, he sat on the edge of the bed and turned on the dim bedside lamp, looking at her quietly.
His actions did not cross the line at all, and his long, dark eyes were filled with deep longing.
His usual coldness and distance seemed to have disappeared, leaving only for the person he loved the most.
Sangsang, I’m sorry.
Sangsang, I’m sorry, ran ran.
Author Jun: “borrowing a stranger’s words: Master Zhan said,”Sangsang, I’m going to punch your chest with my little fists!
[PS: this time, it won’t be the melodramatic plot you think it is ~ believe me]