Chapter 142
Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Tea Personality
142 That little brother didnât even clap for me (extra) _
Listen to ke youbin?
When Luo tianlin heard this, he felt as if he was enjoying a melodious song when the notes stopped abruptly. It was not beautiful anymore.
She would listen to ke youbin, but ke youbin would also listen to him.
Didnât the little girl know?
Seeing that his expression was not good, she immediately grinned and added, â of course, if youâre both busy, Iâll listen to Lin Qi.
Luo tianlin was stunned for a moment, and then he let out a chuckle.
âYou have your own opinions.â
She listened to others on everything.
âThere are specializations in every profession.â Xia Bo Li giggled.
Her little face was glowing. She was obviously very confident and really trusted them.
Luo tianlinâs dark eyes flickered slightly. He touched the towel with the back of his hand and found that it was a little cold. He got up and took a new one to dry it. He also put a tea bag on it and replaced the old one for her.
âThen why are you crying?â
While he was changing the towel, Xia Boâs watery eyes looked at the man who stood up and looked especially tall.
She blinked and made sure that there was no one else in the room. She only smiled shyly after Lin Qi had left.
âI just had a dream.â
After the shyness, the corners of her mouth were still a little bitter, but she was also a little happy.
âA nightmare?â
âYes, I am. I dreamed that someone was punishing me, and I was hit so hard that it hurt.â
The little boyâs tone was miserable.
The air in the room suddenly turned cold.
Luo tianlin frowned.
What you think in the day, you dream at night.
Children with happy families rarely had dreams of being beaten.
He was thinking about whether to investigate the background of the Xia family when he heard the little girlâs shy and sweet voice.
but it wasnât a nightmare. In the end, there was a little brother who kept touching me gently and comforting me, giving me strength again.
I didnât hear what he said, but his voice was very gentle. I said my calf hurt, and he even rubbed it for me ...
With her eyes covered by the towel, she missed the moment when the cold manâs lips froze.
Luo tianlin uncomfortably turned his handsome face away. His ears were unusually hot. ahem.
He felt that his palm that had just touched her slender calf was burning. Iâll go make a call to work first. You can apply a hot compress.
Oh, â Shiba replied. She didnât forget to add one last sentence before he opened the door. but little brother didnât praise me, so I only started talking in my sleep when I woke up.
Luo tianlinâs body froze.
I was beaten up, but Iâm still practicing hard. He didnât even praise me.
Luo tianyun held the doorknob, his Adamâs apple moving.
Sneaky, she lifted a corner of the towel and only saw his side profile. Just as she was about to lie back down and cover herself again, she heard a manâs low and slightly hoarse voice.
âNext time,â
The door was closed with a squeak.
The entire room returned to silence.
Xia Bo Li blinked. If it wasnât for her good hearing, she would have thought she had heard wrong.
Did her cheap husband say next time?
He was going to praise her next time?
Hehe.
She happily took off the towel and rolled around on the bed.
In the corridor outside the hotel room, Luo tianlin had just entered the escape corridor when the door on the left opened.
You junhao touched his nose. why does that figure look so familiar? â
Just as he was about to walk over, he was stopped by a hand behind him.
âYoung master you, enough is enough for chasing stars.â
You junhao turned around unhappily. ke youbin, itâs you. Trash chongyi, give me back my xiaxiaâs photos! I want to see the photos of my little fairy from the opening ceremony!â
Ke youbinâs peach-shaped eyes twitched. Iâm warning you, stay away from my artiste si. The artiste is not allowed to date during the contract period, otherwise, he will be banned.â
You junhao rolled his eyes. you dirty-minded person. Iâm just a fan of my career.
âThatâs good.â Ke youbin heaved a sigh of relief. if thereâs anything, Iâll leave first.
You junhao smiled and waved.
First, she would be a fan of her business, then her brother, and slowly, she would become a fan of her husband.
This was called the promotion of fans.
...
After turning a corner, he patted his head. I seem to have forgotten something? â
But very quickly, he called her on his phone. you xintong, add me on WeChat. Let me see your moments!
On the other end of the phone, you xintong was doing facial work.
When she received the call, she almost sat up and sent the beautician flying.
Was this still her brother?
âYou didnât add my WeChat? When did you delete me?â
Look at her moments? Did she want to see Xia Boâs photo?
In the next second, her voice became even angrier.
âWhatâs with your beauty salonâs aojo? My back hurts, take away all the aojo!â