Host, You're Targeted

"Xingmiao, come back?"

Xu Xingmiao sent a takeaway for more than an hour before he came back. Xu Fanglin stood in front of the counter and wiped the water on her hands. Looking up, she found that some of the mud on Xu Xingmiao's face had dried up and formed a block, which was in sharp contrast to his white face and the vacant color on his face.

"What's the matter with you?"

Xu Fanglin quickly took the wet towel and came over to wipe his face, but before the wet towel touched his face, he stepped back to avoid it.

"Mom, this way!" Xu Xingmiao roughly wiped the sweat on his face, pushed open the door and pulled Xu Fanglin out.

Yanbai smiles and brings milk tea to the guests, and then looks out. It seems that she is worried about their mother and son.

Xu Fanglin is pulled out by Xu Xingmiao. Next to the milk tea shop is a small alley. Xu Fanglin sees a man sitting next to the wall in the lane. She looks unconscious.

"Starry!" She whispered a voice and then took Xu Xingmiao with her backhand, staring at the expression on his face, trying to find some clues from his face, "what's the matter with this man?"

"I don't know!" Xu Xingmiao some collapse to wipe a face, pointing to the person lying in front of the ground said: "he touched porcelain ah!"

Xu Fanglin and Xu Xingmiao stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at each other for a while. Xu Fanglin found that Xu Xingmiao's eyes were clear and bright, and his eyes were sincere and pure. He did not lie.

At this time, Yan Bai, who had been looking at what was going on, came out. He patted Xu Fanglin on the shoulder. Before he could speak, Xu Fanglin and Xu Xingmiao jumped up.

"Oh, my God

Xu Xingmiao scared out of soprano, hands covered his chest, jumped forward a step, turned to look at the visitors.

Yanbai was also frightened by them. "What are you two doing here?"

Xu Fanglin took Yanbai's arm and pointed to the man sitting at the entrance of the alley and motioned to him, "Xingmiao didn't know where to steal a corpse and came back! What to do? "

Xu Xingmiao said I didn't! He's alive! Really

But judging from the flustered expression on Xu Fanglin's face and the vacant look on Yanbai's face, they did not believe him at all.

Xu Xingmiao was anxious to maintain that chest posture, stamped his feet, and repeated: "I mean it! You believe me

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after Changlin opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Xu Xingmiao, who was sitting at the head of his bed with his head down.

Xu Xingmiao held Changlin's hand in one hand and a wet towel in the other hand to wipe his fingers. His careful movements and serious expression made him look like he was wiping some precious fragile articles.

It is the early autumn weather, Xu Xingmiao just because of washing face wet bangs stick to his face side, chestnut brown short hair let him look gentle and obedient.

From his fingertips came the hot and humid feeling. Changlin looked at his hands along with his movements. He saw that the towel in Xu Xingmiao's hand was almost the same color, and the fingers obediently wiped by him.

"Wake up quickly!" Xu Xingmiao didn't realize that he was awake. He pinched his hand and whispered: "you are obviously a porcelain bumper. Get up quickly to prove my innocence with my mother and uncle! Really, what kind of a big pot is this from the sky? Wake up, Changlin... "

Changlin heard his name spit out from the mouth of this good-looking teenager, and his hand suddenly moved. He clasped his fingers with the gesture of Xu Xingmiao holding his hand.