his little milk apricot

Chapter 36 Happy Birthday
But even though Xie Yinlan came here by chance, Yaoxing couldn't be happy at this moment.

Because he didn't come here specifically to celebrate her birthday, and her birthday was coming up in a few hours, so he hadn't given her any words of advice yet.

Even saying "Shake the apricot, happy birthday" will do.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. Yaoxing's throat suddenly became choked. He pulled off the quilt and turned over to sleep on his stomach again.

Although she herself had argued with Xie Yinlan on WeChat that there was no need to celebrate her birthday, when Xie Yinlan appeared in front of her, covered with stars and moon, she admitted that she was being pretentious.She even felt that no matter how tired and entangled she was with him, it was not enough!not enough!not enough!
This feeling made her suffocated and crazy.I really want to indulge myself once...

"Brother." Just when Xie Yinlan was about to stretch out his hand to straighten her body again, Yaoxing suddenly curled up and called him tenderly like a frail and sick beauty: "Brother, I feel very uncomfortable with the heat. , can you take me and take a bath?"

"No." Xie Yinlan rebuffed her decisively: "You have a low fever now and you can't touch the water to catch a cold."

As he said that, he picked up his suit jacket and wrapped it tightly around her, coaxing her softly: "Suffer it for a while. When your fever subsides, my brother will take you to wash her."

His tone was so natural, neither ambiguous nor lingering, but it made Yao Xing's heart skip a beat, and several baskets of dirty literature suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was obvious that she wanted to seduce him first, but when he said it smoothly, she was so scared that she couldn't act like a monster.

"...Oh." After Wen swallowed for a long time, Yaoxing barely managed to spill one word.

"Then have a good sleep for a while." Xie Yinlan gently pressed the antipyretic patch on her forehead and said, "When you wake up, drink some porridge."

The original plan was to have a romantic candlelight dinner with her, but now that she has a fever, there is no way to take her out to eat.

"Okay." Yaoxing closed his eyes in response.

moment.

When she was drowsy, Xie Yinlan suddenly leaned next to her ear and said very softly: "Happy birthday, Yaoxing."

His voice was like a poison that could seduce people: "I wish you success and success every year, and everything you wish for."

The corner of Yaoxing's mouth curled up quietly, sweet to the core: Thank you...

...

The stars are rising and setting, time is ticking, a startling dream arises, and another day has passed.

It was noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the asphalt road outside was so hot that it burned the skin of people's feet.

Yaoxing woke up in the hotel bed, thirsty and hungry.

The other side of the bed was empty, without Xie Yinlan's figure, as if it was just a beautiful and absurd dream.

If it weren't for the sound of gurgling water coming from the bathroom in time, Yao Xing would have suspected that she was seriously ill.

My heart calmed down a little, and I stayed in bed for a while longer.

When she heard Xie Yinlan push open the glass door of the bathroom and come out, she pretended to have just woken up and raised her hand to rub her groggy eyes.

Xie Yinlan came over and took her temperature again. It was 36.2 degrees, which was normal.

"The fever is gone," he said.

Then, she reached out and took off the fever-reducing patch she had just put on her forehead, slowly rolled it into a cylindrical shape and threw it into the trash can, adding: "You can take a shower now."

"...Oh, okay." Yaoxing responded, but he still made no move to get up.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yinlan didn't know whether he asked knowingly or because he had forgotten what he said to her last night.

Yao Xing felt a knot in his heart, and he threw off the quilt, got up in a hurry, and said with a sigh: "It's nothing."

The one who promised to take her to take a bath... It turned out to be nonsense!
From now on, don't even think about touching a hair on her head... burp!

An was spitting vigorously when suddenly his waist tightened and his feet suddenly jumped into the air. Yao Xing was caught off guard and burped.

"Thank...Xie Yinlan," she came back to her senses, her heart beating loudly: "You, what do you want to do?"

Xie Yinlan looked calm and did not tempt or confuse: "I will carry you in and take a bath."

Yaoxing: "..."

Shaking Xing's face turned red and her ears were red, and she covered her face with shame.

It was over, she wanted to get wet.

(End of this chapter)