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1479, the bed is quite big

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This free and unrestrained communication made both of them let go of a certain shackle in their hearts and become relaxed and comfortable. They ate while eating and drinking, and before they knew it, they drank all the seven or eight cans of beer bought by Zhang Xinyue, and had a big plate of braised dishes. The trash can was full of bones.

"Xiaobo, do you still want to drink it? Why don't I go downstairs and buy you two more cans." Seeing that there was no wine, Zhang Xinyue stood up and planned to buy some more.

When Wang Bo looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock. He patted his stomach, looked full of wine and food, shook his head, and said, "No, senior sister. I drank enough today and drank enough. It was very comfortable and very good. I had the chance to drink with you next time I had the opportunity. It's very late now, so it's almost time for me to go back." As he said that, he stood up.

Zhang Xinyue looked up at the quartz clock in the center of the living room and found that it was already twelve o'clock. Then she realized that the two of them had unknowingly had almost two hours passed.

"Then I'll give you a look." Zhang Xinyue stood up. After drinking, the other party obviously couldn't drive. She was worried that Wang Bo would faint and go back alone. If something happened along the way, she would be indestructible.

"It's okay, I've only been a few steps away, and I want you to send it?" Wang Bo shook his head and began to walk towards the door.

Zhang Xinyue followed from behind and continued, "I'd better give you a gift, Wang Bo. You drank at least six cans tonight, and I'm not at ease walking alone at night."

"You don't worry about me, I don't worry about you either?" Wang Bo stopped and turned around, "Senior Sister, you have drunk a lot tonight, at least two cans, right? You gave me, what should you do when you come back later? Can I rest assured? Look, my face turned red." Under the reflection of the living room lights, Zhang Xinyue's face was bright red, just like the autumn redness, showing a different charm. Wang Bo felt as if he was controlled by something, and involuntarily raised his hand and touched the other party's bright red face. Soon, the palm of his palm touched a ball of warm, delicate and hot skin.

Then, both him and Zhang Xinyue were stunned.

Wang Bo first reacted, stopped, pinched his nose, half embarrassed, half explained:

"Look, senior sister, your face is so hot, and you're probably a little drunk. You sent me away, and you won't be able to get back alone later. Now it's twelve o'clock, and you can't go back. So, please stay, I'll go back alone. Don't worry, I'm a big man, not like you girls, are you still afraid of being robbed?"

"I'm not drunk!" Zhang Xinyue woke up from the embarrassment of being touched by Wang Bo's face, suppressed her heart that was almost about to jump out of the Hungarian accent, gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "Anyway, I won't let you go back alone. If something happens to you, I can't afford that responsibility, and I can't explain it like Xiaoya, Jiahui and the others. You either ask me to send you back, or you will stay here tonight." Zhang Xinyue looked at Wang Bo without any permission, and the Hungarian mouth was rising and falling rapidly.

Stay here? Wang Bo was stunned and subconsciously glanced at the bedroom opposite by looking over the other person's body.

Zhang Xinyue, who had been looking at Wang Bo, obviously noticed his gaze, and immediately blushed and explained: "You... don't get me wrong. If you stay, you sleep on the bed, I...I sleep on the sofa."

"Sleeping on the sofa? Isn't the house rented by Xiaoya and Jiahui two bedrooms and one living room?"

"It's two bedrooms and one living room. But I can't live in two rooms by myself. And I only brought a set of bed sheets and had to cover it. I couldn't make another bed." Zhang Xinyue explained. Since she had already opened it, her violently beating heart slowly began to calm down, and her heart kept reminding herself:

"I just didn't want something wrong with Wang Bo, so I let him stay here. I have no other thoughts..."

"Haha, senior sister, since you are so enthusiastic, it's hard to refuse me, and I don't want to walk anymore. However, you can stay here, but I have to sleep on the sofa. Where does a big man sleep on the bed? Instead, you let your girls sleep on the sofa?" Century New City is not far from the international student apartment where he lives, but it takes at least twenty minutes to walk. The most important thing is that since Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui left, the apartment at night has begun to become deserted. He used to being used to "singing and dancing" every night. Although Zhang Xinyue is not his girlfriend, she is a friend who can talk about everything and is considered a confidante. It is better to be alone and lonely when she is alone.

"But you are not an ordinary big man? If Xiaoya and Jiahui know that I'm going to bed and let you, Mr. Wang, sleep on the sofa, wouldn't they hate me so much? Okay, Wang Bo, don't argue with me! It's too late now, take a shower and go to bed early to rest." Zhang Xinyue smiled, glared at him with a charming look, pushed his shoulder, and began to push him towards the bathroom.

Wang Bo could not resist Zhang Xinyue's enthusiasm and had to go to the bathroom to wash. After taking off his clothes and pants, he was about to turn on hot water, and only remembered Neiku who had not changed his clothes. Now he has developed a lot of cleanliness obsession with good living habits. After taking a shower, he will not wear dirty clothes he changed.

Just as he was hesitating whether to put on his clothes and pants, he only washed his face and feet, and rinsed his mouth with the new toothbrush prepared by Zhang Xinyue for him, a figure appeared in the frosted glass bathroom door, and then Zhang Xinyue had a slight apology and a stuttering voice:

"Well, Xiaobo, I only have a bath towel I use myself here. If you...you don't mind, you can...you can just use it."

Wang Bo was stunned: "What do you have to mind? You girls are not dirty. I'm afraid you mind."

"That's good. You can use it first." As he said, a slit was opened from the outside, and a red cartoon bath towel was handed in through the gap.

Wang Bo didn't answer and asked hesitantly: "Senior sister, I used your bath towel, what did you use?"

"It's okay, I'll use a towel."

"Thank you then! Look, I've caused you so much trouble as soon as I come."

"What's the trouble? I'll give you some trouble when I have a small meal at you every day!"

"Haha, senior sister, don't be polite in the future."

Twenty minutes later, after washing up, Wang Bo, who was refreshed, walked out with a cartoon towel wrapped around his waist.

Zhang Xinyue was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book, and it was still the book "Deng Lun". On the sofa next to it was neatly stacked with a set of white Hungarian covers and inner warehouses, as well as a set of winter sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping when she heard the sound of opening the door. She looked up at Wang Bo's upper body and his lower body surrounded by his bath towel. She suddenly felt panic and quickly moved her eyes aside and said:

"Xiaobo, please go back to your room to rest. That, I have already tidied up the bed for you."

"Okay. Senior sister. I'll go to bed. You should also take a break early."

"Okay, I'll go to bed after taking a shower."

Wang Bo returned to Zhang Xinyue's bedroom, closed the door, thought for a while, opened the door again, leaving a gap, which was half-covered. He felt that it was a bit bad if he closed the door or even locked it, and it felt like he was treating Zhang Xinyue as a thief. Moreover, he was worried that it would be convenient if Zhang Xinyue wanted to go back to the room to get something later.

After covering the door, Wang Bo walked to the bed and saw a large bed of 1.5 meters wide. Whether it was the pillows, sheets, or quilts, they were neatly tidy and there was no crease. The pillowcases, sheets and quilts were still full of cartoon patterns.

"My senior sister is really childish!" Wang Bo sighed, lifted the bath towel around his waist, climbed onto the bed, shook open the soft quilt folded into tofu pieces in three or five seconds, and wrapped himself tightly. A strange fragrance from a girl immediately covered his nose and surrounded him. This strange fragrance is different from the fragrance he is familiar with, but it smells equally good and makes people feel restless.

After turning off the lights and lying down, a drizzle of water came from the crack of the bedroom door. The sound of water immediately made Wang Bo, who had rich imagination, feel infinite associations. Besides, he drank a lot of wine tonight, which made the cowards brave, and he was not afraid at all after he was reborn.

The drizzle of water lasted for about half an hour and then disappeared. Soon, the sound of slippers sounded, from near to far, and soon disappeared.

"Senior sister probably lie down on the sofa." Wang Bo thought.

After he was reborn, he was used to being spoiled by the girls around him, especially the "little ladies" older than him, which made him feel like Jia Baoyu in reality. Therefore, for Zhang Xinyue sleeping on the sofa and letting him sleep on the bed, Wang Bo is now getting used to it, becoming more and more willing to it, and doesn't feel that it is inappropriate. Because he knows that even if he politely wants women to give priority to and show his gentlemanly demeanor, for most girls, his identity, his halo, and his increasingly huge wealth will put a great psychological pressure on them, making them unconsciously restrain their "little ladies' temper", and suddenly become sensible, obedient, well-behaved, and easy to sacrifice themselves for others and think about him.

Wang Bo knew that most of the girls around him were not like this. Because in his previous life, when he met the same person, except for his parents, no one had ever been "sensible, obedient, and well-behaved" to him as he is now. Wang Bo also believed that they were "sensible", "obedient" and "behaved" in front of him, but they would not have such understanding attitudes in front of others, their friends, classmates, and even their parents. For example, in the previous life and this life, he had been confused and lost his mind for both lives, and his senior sister Zheng, who was not as "gentle, respectful, frugal and kind" to other men, including her parents!

Of course, Wang Bo is not criticizing this. Everyone has multiple surnames and will seek profit and avoid harm. He is the same, and there is nothing to criticize. He is welcomed by the Chairman and Prime Minister, and meets the richest man in the world. He is also afraid of being "hurtless" and laughing directly.

It’s just that I think of the last life who was unwilling and not loved by others, and compared with this guy who “loves everyone and flowers bloom” in this life, I feel moved from time to time.

Wang Bo asked himself to close his eyes as soon as possible, try to sleep, and not think about anything.

However, it was difficult, even the fragrant air around him encouraged him to "do bad things".

Finally, after tossing and turning for more than ten minutes, he couldn't sleep, simply sat up, picked up Zhang Xinyue's cartoon bath towel that he was still on the floor not long ago, wrapped around his waist, put on slippers, and slowly walked out.

Instead of making things lightly, he deliberately made the slipper heel floor rub.

Open the bedroom door and walked out of the living room. The lights in the living room were turned off. Wang Bo walked to the coffee table in the living room in the dark based on his memory, and whispered to the shadow lying on the sofa:

"Senior sister, have you slept?"

"Is there something wrong with me, Xiaobo?" The shadow twisted for a moment, and a familiar but trembling voice came.

"Well, senior sister, I think it's better for you to go to bed and I'll sleep on the sofa. You are a girl, if you catch a cold, I'll be sorry!" Wang Bo said, swallowing his saliva, his throat was dry and astringent.

"It's okay. My clothes are thick. Besides, it's not the middle of winter now, it's not cold. Go to bed quickly, Xiaobo." The shadow seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the tremolo disappeared and began to become fluent.

Wang Bo did not move and still stood there. He hesitated for a long time, and finally said the words he repeated for a long time in his heart tremblingly:

"Senior sister, why don't you... go in and sleep too. I found that the bed... that bed is quite big. I can sleep... two people."

After saying this, Wang Bo even stopped breathing and was anxiously waiting for the girl's reaction on the sofa.

But the shadow on the sofa opposite was quiet, neither moving nor speaking, and was silent.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and Wang Bo felt more and more embarrassed. The enthusiasm, impulse and excitement on his body seemed to be poured on cold water, and soon stopped.

"Well, senior sister, please take a break early. Don't take the words just now, just take them as a joke." Wang Bo threw down a self-reversal and prepared to leave.

However, before he turned around, he heard a faint voice: "Xiaobo, inside, really... can you really sleep with two people?"

Wang Bo was stunned, then was overjoyed and nodded suddenly: "You can sleep! Don't talk about two people, all three of them can sleep!"

After saying that, he saw a petite figure who was neither tall nor short, standing up from the sofa and walking towards him step by step...
Chapter completed!
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