Chapter 227: Go to the bad old man and sell yourself to return your money 1

"Besides, no one is perfect, who hasn't done a few ridiculous things! I also bumped into Han Kan***, he was fifteen or sixteen years old at that time. ”

Fifteen or sixteen years old, look at ......?

Xia Yan's jaw was about to fall, then, that was too precocious, right?

"Ahem."

A few light coughs came from inside the door, Yi Beihan appeared at the door, Xia Yan saw that his face was green, he gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Jiyan, and walked towards him.

"Don't mess around...... If you dare to hit me, I'll continue to break the news...... Ah......h

Seeing that Yi Beihan's fist was about to swing over, Mo Jiyan took escape as the best strategy, ran to his car, and shouted as he ran.

"Sister-in-law, you must tell Weiwei, I really like her, the sun and the moon testify, heaven and earth can be learned!"

Xia Yan looked at the shadow of the car that ran away with a puff of smoke in Mojiyan, and then looked at Yi Beihan's unsmiling face.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, it was really perverted, but it was hard to imagine what kind of expression he had when he watched the * film with a paralyzed face?

Seeing the hidden smile on the corner of her mouth, Yi Beihan stepped forward and reached out to pinch her chin.

"What, it's funny?"

Xia Yan immediately tightened his face and shook his head.

Yi Beihan raised her chin and hooked the corners of her lips inexorably.

"He probably hasn't told you yet, I took girls out to open a room at the age of seventeen!"

Forehead......

once again verified Xia Yan's title for him, and it was really perverted!!

Yi Beihan's fingers rubbed her cheek through the glove and smiled lowly.

"Come upstairs and stay with me tonight!"

Xia Yan's cheeks couldn't help but redden, and he lowered his eyes!

This unrestrained man!

After dinner, Xia Yan stayed in the kitchen and refused to come out, pretending to be busy.

Yi Beihan came in with a glass of warm wine, leaned back on the cooking table, and looked at her obliquely, she was wiping a shiny plate repeatedly with a rag in her hand.

He took a light sip of the warm wine he had warmed up and said playfully.

"You've scratched the skin of the plate."

"What's the ...... This black spot hasn't been wiped off yet! ”

Xia Yan was embarrassed and nunu.

Yi Beihan put down the wine glass, took the plate in her hand, and let go of his fingers in her stunned gaze.

"Smack"

The plate slid down lightly and shattered to the ground.

"Don't wipe it now?"

Yi Beihan squinted at her and pursed his lips.

"I'm a little unwell......"

Xia Yan bit his lip, squatted down, and picked up the debris on the ground.

She really had a cold, her nose was sore, and her head was groggy, so she didn't want to ...... Upstairs.

Yi Beihan frowned slightly, pulled her arm, and told her to stand up.

"Uncomfortable there? Do you have any medication? ”

Was he concerned about her?

"Just a little cold!"

His concern made her feel a little relieved in her heart.

"Cold?"

Yi Beihan repeated thoughtfully.

"Hmm."

Xia Yan nodded, and saw a smile on the corner of the shapely mouth.

"As far as I know, the most direct way to treat a cold is to sweat and get a good night's sleep!"

As he spoke, Xia Yan was embraced by Yi Beihan and stepped on the steps leading to the second floor.

Carrying her into the bedroom, he lifted his foot to hook the door and pressed her against the bed, Yi Beihan laughed wickedly.

"I'm going to work hard tonight to make sure you're sweating profusely!"

"No, I'll just take a cold medicine......"

Xia Yan's exclamation was engulfed by a tight and crazy kiss......

Sure enough, it was a night of sweating, but not only did it not cure Xia Yan's cold, but it made her condition worse......