act wildly

Chapter 41
"What, what does it smell like?"

If Xu Xiaoran hadn't been drinking, he would definitely be able to tell that something was wrong with Bai Pu's tone at this time.

That is a guilty conscience that cannot be concealed.

Xu Xiaoran's nose moved up and down her neck, making Bai Pu's neck feel numb.

There shouldn't be any smell, right?

She must have worn it...

While he was thinking wildly, Xu Xiaoran took a deep breath, and then said in a tone as if he was solving a crime, "The smell of cigarettes! Xiao Baipu, how many cigarettes did you smoke in the toilet?"

She hummed and said, "The smell of this cigarette is a bit special. When did you learn how to smoke it?"

Bai Pu, "..."

Her neck felt itchy for a long time, and she suddenly felt confident enough to push him away. "Oh, I didn't smoke. I was probably smoked by someone else in the bathroom. You don't even think about how long I stayed there."

This is not a lie, it is indeed smoked.

"Tch, it's boring." Xu Xiaoran rolled his eyes and stumbled out, half leaning on her.

The sound of high heels hitting the floor was loud. After leaving the restaurant and reaching the roadside, Xu Xiaoran kicked off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the ground.

"Put it on, don't hurt your feet."

Bai Pu half-crouched next to her and picked up the shoes.

Xu Xiaoran groaned, "I feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, then don't move. I'll call a car."

Bai Pu couldn't do anything to her. After getting into the taxi, he checked her and made sure she wasn't hurt before he felt relieved.

Xu Xiaoran leaned on her shoulder, "Are you still going to Jiang Lin's place at night? This is not an option every day. We have to sleep together."

Bai Pu glanced at his phone. It had already lit up twice, and both calls were from Jiang Lin.

She put it aside without answering it, her eyebrows were calm and she said, "Don't worry, it's up to me."

After sending Xu Xiaoran home, Bai Pu took a taxi to Jiang Lin's residence.

After ringing the doorbell twice, the person inside quickly opened the door. "Bai Pu? Where have you been? You don't answer the phone. You don't know how worried I am -"

Jiang Lin walked out and helped Bai Pu through the door.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on her body, his voice stopped abruptly, "Have you been drinking?"

"I just drank a little." Bai Pu seemed to find it troublesome, pushing his hand away and walking forward.

Jiang Lin looked at her drunken back and said, "You have never been drunk so late at night before. What's wrong? Are you worried about something?"

"I came back drunk before, and you didn't know." Bai Pu glanced at him matter-of-factly, passed by the entrance, opened the shoe cabinet, and saw a pair of pink slippers underneath.

Jiang Lin frowned slightly.

Also, they had never lived together before, so Bai Pu was different from what he thought.

He softened his expression and was about to say a few words in a gentle voice.

Bai Pu suddenly squatted down and picked up a pair of slippers.

The next second, it was thrown directly into the trash can.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Lin was confused.

Bai Pu pursed his lips and wandered around the living room with a trash can in one hand.

She threw in all the things within sight that seemed to belong to Shen Liu.

Finally, pick up the couple's water glass on the table.

Bai Pu's eyebrows were deserted, and with a snap, he was disposed of as garbage.

She turned around and looked at Jiang Lin, whose expression was obviously different. There was an innocent expression on her face, "These seem to be aunt's old things. Didn't you say so? It doesn't matter if she didn't take them away. I'll help her deal with them."

Jiang Lin's face had completely darkened, without any relief.

He was going to grab the trash can, but Bai Pu let go of his hand, and it fell to the ground with a bang, breaking everything that should have been broken.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his eyes and looked over, "Bai Pu, what on earth are you going to do, be drunk?"

(End of this chapter)