I heard that I'm in love with the school grass

Chapter 744 An Unexplainable Crunchy and Numbing Feeling

In fact, Wen Wanwan didn't say that, and Bo Zifan was already prepared to do so.

Wen Wanwan led the way, while Bo Zifan held the intoxicated Ning Tongtong firmly, walking slowly.

"Xing Xing, I promise you that I will never drink indiscriminately again..."

Ning Tongtong's low whisper fell into Bo Zifan's ears, he lowered his head, looked at that small and delicate face stained with wine, and couldn't help smiling.

People dream about the person they like, but Ning Tongtong's dream turned out to be Wen Wanwan.

She really is a good sister.

Bo Zifan thought about it and smiled.

Suddenly, Ning Tongtong's little head turned, and it hung gently on Bo Zifan's chest. His forward steps paused slightly, as if something had knocked on the position of his heart, and there was an indescribable tingling sensation. Feel.

"Master Bo, here."

Wen Wanwan's reminder came from a distance, and Bo Zifan realized that he was a little absent-minded.

He raised his eyes and smiled at Wen Wanwan, and then walked away.

This is a guest room.

After Bo Zifan lay down on the bed with Ning Tongtong in his arms, he looked around and went downstairs.

Wen Wanwan turned and went into the bathroom to get a wet towel.

Seeing Ning Tongtong's appearance like this, he was quite drunk, and his whole face was unreasonably red.

"I don't know how to drink. Why do you drink so much? It's your classmate's birthday, not yours. Why are you having so much fun?"

Wen Wanwan sat on the bed and complained softly. She took a wet towel and carefully wiped Ning Tongtong's hot cheeks.

"Fortunately, Young Master Bo is there, otherwise I won't know what's going on with you when I get there. Let's see if you dare to drink so much next time!"

"Xing Xing, I don't dare anymore..."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Ning Tongtong responded to her low-pitched complaints, and Wen Wanwan stopped wiping.

"Tongtong, did you hear what I said?"

Wen Wanwan asked tentatively, but Ning Tongtong soon had no response, just knit two willow eyebrows, and fell asleep with an uncomfortable look.

"Oh! You bastard..."

Wen Wanwan complained again, and just as she finished speaking, she heard footsteps.

She looked back and saw that Bo Zifan came in with a cup in his hand.

"Master Bo, I thought you were gone."

"I'm going downstairs to see if there's anything I can do to hangover."

As Bo Zifan walked in, Wen Wanwan soon smelled a very fresh lemon fragrance.

Wen Wanwan wanted to call Ning Tongtong, but saw that Bo Zifan had already walked over, and turned around and sat down on the bed, very carefully and gently hugged Ning Tongtong to lean against his chest, and then picked up the lemon tea.

"Tongtong, wake up and drink some water."

Bo Zifan called softly.

Wen Wanwan stood beside the bed holding a towel, looking at Bo Zifan in surprise.

This is... that naughty, ruffian young master Bo?

Why did she seem to see tenderness and tension on her cynically handsome face, as well as worry...

Wen Wanwan stood by and watched, watching Bo Zifan patiently feed Ning Tongtong half a cup of lemon tea, then put her on the bed and lay down on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt.

With this series of actions, Wen Wanwan felt that even Ning Tongtong's boyfriend might not be so gentle and considerate!
Looking at Ning Tongtong's peaceful sleep at this moment, Bo Zifan seemed relieved, and then turned to look at Wen Wanwan with doubts, his thin lips slightly raised.

"Little sister Wanwan, you don't want me to take Tongtong home because you are afraid that her parents will see a boy like me, who is not very serious, together with Tongtong and hurt Tongtong?"

Unexpectedly, Bo Zifan would think so, Wen Wanwan quickly shook her head, and just when she was about to explain, Ning Tongtong's cell phone rang in her bag.

Wen Wanwan hurriedly stepped forward and took out her mobile phone to have a look, then looked at Bo Zifan.

"Master Bo, you will soon know why."

(End of this chapter)