Marriage Defense

A man in his mid-80s, a 30-year-old man and the boss of a big chaebol, unexpectedly Afraid of the dark?

How many people's Chins must be shaken off?

Lin Yan felt that something had collapsed in his heart. After careful consideration, it turned out that the worship of Bo Leng, a man in his heart, collapsed.

The idol that has been worshipping is actually a afraid of the dark.

Of course, the fear of the dark is not a matter of shame, she did not mean to dislike.

But she never thought thin cold will be afraid of the dark, he usually showed strong, strong and perfect, how to look like a fear of the dark master.

Now he said that he was afraid of the dark, which broke the original impression on him, which is also normal.

Having figured out this point, Lin Yan had no other feelings except some surprise.

It may not be surprising soon.

"Afraid of the dark, I can understand, but fourth master, it's not suitable for me to stay and wait for you to go to sleep?"

Is it normal for her to stay in a man's room and wait for the man to fall asleep?

Aren't women usually sleeping and men walking?

Bah, it's a long story!

It should be men and women in the same room, why not theory.

Lin Yanzheng wanted to say something to refuse, but before she said it, Bo Leng had already taken the lead. "I'm afraid of the dark. If you don't accompany me, I can't sleep."

The tone of his voice was very serious, and mixed with a sense of pity. There was a feeling of pretending to be strong.

I can't bear to hear it.

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth twitched more fiercely, "no, fourth master, it's really against the rules."

"I don't want you to warm your bed."

The implication is that you are only responsible for watching me fall asleep, and don't let you come up to sleep with me. What's against the rules.

Of course, Lin Yan could hear that. Because she heard it, she resisted even more.

She also wants to sleep, but she doesn't want to accompany him. She doesn't want to go to sleep until he is asleep.

God knows when he will be able to sleep, is not that afraid of the dark, it must be a long time before he will fall asleep.

Does she have to wait that long?

Well, that's why Lin Yan really wants to refuse.

"I know, but...

" it's nothing. Do you agree? " Bo Leng simply played a child's temper.

A 30-year-old man has a child's temper, but he's cute. What the hell is that?

Lin Yan's headache helped his forehead. He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no. first of all, he smelled, "how did you sleep the night before?"

Bo Leng a hum, had expected that she would ask, raised his chin and said the prepared speech, "I sleep with the light on all the time."

Lin Yan has nothing to say. Although her room is directly under him, the position of the window is different. She doesn't know whether the light is on or off when he sleeps.

Is he really afraid of the dark?

This idea flashed through his mind, and Lin Yan was not easy to verify. The result of the verification still could not be stopped. He wanted her to stay here to accompany him to sleep.

Moreover, she knew from before that she could not refuse his eyes full of expectation and twinkling stars.

Lin Yan promised to stay with him after he fell asleep. Bo Leng was very happy.

However, he didn't show it on the surface. After lying down, he took out the style of his boss and asked Lin Yan to order a plate of sandalwood.

The smell of this sandalwood is very special, not like the fragrance she has smelled.

The smell is very comfortable, and his brain is relaxed. Lin Yan knows that it is a good thing.

I can't help but have a desire to ask for something.

Of course, she just thought about it for a while, and soon gave up the idea, or don't ask for it.

"Can't sleep, how about you tell me a story?" Bo Leng suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Lin Yan's face was as wonderful as eating rice fields. "Tell... Tell a story?"

"Well."

"Well, not good?"

Tell a story. Do you think you're still a kid?

Thirty year old man, but also let people tell stories to coax sleep, you think you are still young, you think I am your mother. Make complaints about

's heart, but he did not refuse. "What kind of story?"

"Whatever, just take it easy."

Relaxed? How easy?

Lin Yan feels a little difficult. She doesn't know which stories are easier.

What's more, what's the lightness.

Of course, in addition to fairy tales, it is impossible to coax a 30-year-old man to sleep.

Lin Yan's head was big, and finally he thought about it for a long time. He told her a story about the country she had told her when she was a child.It's funny. I think it's easy enough.

However, after just talking about one, Bo Leng still didn't fall asleep and didn't mean to stop. He was ready to admit his life to the second one.

The second just said a beginning, Bo Leng interrupted, "not good, change another."

Lin Yanhuo really wanted to catch the man from the bed and slap him.

Ma Dan, don't listen to it if it's not pleasant to hear. I really think I'm a child, and I can ask for a story at any time.

Don't go too far!

Lin Yan clenched his teeth in secret, and tried to squeeze out a smile on his face. "But fourth master, I can only talk about these things, and then there will be no more."

"Is it?" Thin cold pick eyebrow, slant head to look at the woman beside the bed, clearly caught the anger hidden in her eyes, secretly funny.

"Can you tell fairy tales? You should be. If not, then... "

After the words thin cold did not continue to say, but Lin Yan understood his meaning, because she saw a look down on his face.

It means that if she can't tell fairy tales, she'll look down on her, right?

Well, you're cold. You took the wrong medicine tonight, and the whole person jumped off. It's time to change the core.

Taking two deep breaths, Lin Yan suppressed his anger of trying to beat the man, and said with a far fetched smile, "yes, but which one do you want to listen to first, fourth master?"

Well, you're all out.

I can imagine how angry I am.

Bo Leng pretended to think seriously, "whatever you say, I don't like to hear it anyway."

Shit! Playing with her.

Lin yanteng stood up and looked down at the lying man with a very bad face, and secretly ground his teeth, "since I don't like to listen, why should I speak?"

"That's because I want to sleep when I hear too much about what I don't like to hear, so you know it!" Bo Leng blinked.

The expression was very innocent.

Lin Yan took a few deep breaths, continued to suppress his anger and forced his face to smile, "Yeah, that's really my honor!"

This sentence was almost squeezed out of her teeth.

Thin cold eyes but with a smile, seems to like to see a woman by their own gas hair.

In the next time, Bo Leng listened to Lin Yan's story of fairy tales twisted and embellished by her, listening to Lin Yan without emotion and impatience, and secretly took a glimpse of sandalwood in the corner.

It's been so long. It's time to make a difference.