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Chapter 671: When did you learn it?

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    At night, Bo Chenhe had just finished taking a shower. He wiped his hair and opened the door. However, after seeing Lin Yiran's expression outside the door, his knuckles paused on the door handle.

    Lin Yiran was wearing a too-large white shirt that covered his exquisite figure. At the same time, he looked up at him slightly, his eye circles were red and his lips were moist and shiny. He looked like a poor dog that had been ignored by its owner. He looked extremely lovable.  appearance.

    Almost instantly, all the blood in Bo Chenhe's body was concentrated in his lower abdomen. He choked for breath. He didn't understand what Lin Yiran wanted to do. He just stared at her unblinkingly with his dark eyes.

    Huh?  No response?

    Lin still tilted his head. Seeing that Bo Chenhe didn't speak, he cleared his throat and shouted with a very innocent expression, "Brother Chenhe?"

    The ending was full of waves, and as soon as she finished speaking, she got goosebumps.

    The person on the other side still didn't respond, even after shouting, Lin Yiran closed his eyes and tried his best again. He hugged Bo Chenhe's thin waist and continued to pretend to be pitiful, "Why didn't you come to talk to me when you got home? Really?  Do you like me?"

    "No, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with pity. She was about to adjust her tone. Suddenly, Bo Chenhe slammed the door shut, put his big hands around her waist, and hugged her directly.

    "ah!"

    Suddenly flying into the air, Lin Yiran subconsciously raised his arms and hugged Bo Chenhe's neck. There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the room. When he was thrown on the bed, Bo Chenhe could clearly see Lin Yiran's face, which looked bright under the light.  More and more charming and innocent.

    He pressed on Lin Yiran, gently rubbed his cold knuckles under Lin Yiran's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you put on makeup, or did you cry?"

    Lin was still unable to move. When Bo Chenhe lowered his head, the water from the tips of her hair fell into her neck drop by drop. The collar of her white shirt quickly became wet, making it even more ambiguous against her skin.

    "It's the makeup." Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, she immediately did not dare to speak nonsense, and quickly returned to her normal tone, "I came here just to let you see if it looks good. What do you think?"

    Although what he said was normal, Lin still blushed inexplicably. The atmosphere in the room gradually heated up. Bo Chenhe was silent at first, then curled his lips, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and spoke in a dangerous tone.

    ¡°Don¡¯t wear this makeup in front of other people.¡±

    She looks innocent and charming, like a rose that has been soaked in rain all night, with its petals drooping down. It makes people feel loving and loving, and they can't help but hold her in their palms and take good care of her.

    ? Judging from Bo Chenhe¡¯s reaction, it seems that he agrees with this makeup?  But Lin still struggled under him for a long time, but couldn't move at all, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

    "I still have work tomorrow"

    She tried her best to speak tactfully, and Bo Chenhe chuckled, breathing hot breath into her ears, "Okay, I will restrain myself."

    What?

    She meant not to mess around, but she didn¡¯t ask him to be gentle!

    Lin Yiran turned over and wanted to escape, but Bo Chenhe held her wrist hard, and the big bed sank downwards. Their limbs were entangled together. Bo Chenhe's eyes became darker and darker, and he hugged her slender waist, casually  As soon as he reached out, he even turned off the light on the bedside table.

    The room was completely dark, and Lin still seemed like a prey that had fallen into the hands of a hunter, unable to escape anymore.

    The cool thin lips pressed against her collarbone, and she felt excited all over, but she was still distracted by her thoughts.

    Judging from this reaction, the makeupshould be considered a success, right?

    Although Bo Chenhe said he would restrain himself, in the middle of the night, Lin was still weak from being tortured. No matter how she begged for mercy, it was useless. The red marks under her eyes could no longer tell whether they were makeup or real tears.

    Especially, she was already so tired and she had to force herself to get up to remove her makeup.

    Lin was still extremely collapsed. She was sleepy and tired, lying on the bed, with heaven and man fighting in her mind.

    The villain waving the devil's wings said seductively, "There's no need to remove your makeup, it's just for one night. Wouldn't it be better to apply more essence to take care of it in the future?"

    Next to the devil, the beautiful angel gently advised, "How can you not remove your makeup? You are an anchor now. Isn't it a basic professional quality to ensure that your skin is in good condition?"

    The two villains were arguing vigorously, but Lin Yiran kept his eyelids open and just wanted to sleep. Suddenly, a cold touch touched his face. Lin Yiran turned around subconsciously and found that Bo Chenhe was actually using makeup remover to remove her makeup?

    His technique was very unfamiliar, but he still massaged her face slowly and gently in circles. Lin was still a little surprised and asked in a daze, "When did you learn this?"

    ?But she didn't wait for Bo Chenhe to answer. Thinking that someone would help remove her makeup, she put down the last burden in her heart and finally fell into a deep sleep.

    She was breathing steadily, and her long eyelashes were curled when she was sleeping, like a doll. Bo Chenhe stared at her for a while, feeling unbelievable in his heart, and continued to help her remove makeup.

    What should I do after the massage?  He remembered that the live broadcast seemed to say that he needed to wipe with wet wipes?

    Finally, after the makeup was removed from his face, Bo Chenhe remembered that Lin Yiran had previously talked about skin care steps before going to bed live, so he played back the video and followed the process to help Lin Yiran take care of his skin step by step.

    She was very obedient when she was sleeping and would not resist at all. After finishing the skin care, Bo Chenhe kissed her forehead, lay down next to her, held her in his arms, and closed his eyes to prepare for sleep.

    No matter what she had hidden before, Bo Chenhe planned not to care about it.

    Since he is here anyway, he will naturally have a way to make Lin still unable to do without him.

    "Good night."

    A deep male voice rang in his ears, and as the night got deeper and deeper, Lin turned over unconsciously and found a more comfortable position in Bo Chenhe's arms, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

    He went to bed too late at night, and Lin Yiran was naturally late the next day.

    As soon as he opened his eyes and saw the sunshine coming in from the window, Lin Yiran's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly turned over. When he looked at his phone, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

    "It's over, we're going to be late!"

    She got out of bed while tying her hair, and rushed into the bathroom like the wind.  Bo Chenhe, who was sleeping next to her, had already gone to work, but she was supposed to go to Shengyao Media today. As a small employee, was it really okay to be late on the second day of work?

    Lin Yiran became very nervous as soon as he got up, startling the servants who were cleaning at noon.

    "Madam, don't worry, the young master has already asked for leave for you."

    They persuaded her nicely, but Lin still agreed with her lips, but complained in her heart.

    She¡¯s not working for the Lin Group, so what¡¯s the use of asking for leave?  And you are so late, why don¡¯t you have any missed calls on your phone?  Mr. Hong has given up on her?

    After hurriedly cleaning up, Lin Yiran quickly arranged for the driver to drive. She put on her wig and mask again, and sent a message to Hong Shengxing in the car as "Lin Yiran".

    "Mr. Hong, May is having a meeting at her original company this morning. I'm sorry for being late. She will come over now."

    It¡¯s better to be late for a meeting than to be late for sleeping in

    Lin Yiran finished posting, breathed a sigh of relief, put on his sunglasses, and now completed the last step of "may".  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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