Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance - Chapter 283

Fan 283: Wei Lan (June 3)

Fanwai: Wei Lan (June 3)

Yan Qingchi looked at the wine beside Wei Lan and was surprised: “So much, do you really drink?”

“Otherwise, how could you cheat him?” Wei Lan said.

“You just drink it, your brother must know that you’re pretending to be drunk.”

“That’s different,” Wei Lan opened a bottle of beer. “Drinking my own peace of mind, without drinking him and seeing me, I guess I can’t act.”

“Then you drink it, and I’ll take you back later.”

“Ok.”

Wei Lan said, he started drinking.

Yan Qingchi looked at him, “I thought you really wanted to test him again on Friday, but it was only one day before you hit your face.”

“You don’t understand.” Wei Lan said.

Yan Qingchi was helpless, “You will say this, I don’t understand, but you explain it to me.”

Wei Lan explained to him as he drank, “Before I just discovered that he liked me, and realized that I liked him. I grew up so long that I finally found that I might be in love, so I wanted to enjoy the ambiguous period. Feeling. But ambiguous period, he is good in that kind of hazy feeling, but the bad is also bad here, because you ca n’t understand, so you ca n’t do other things, I want to be closer, so I have to end it in advance It’s time. “

“What do you want to do?” Yan Qingchi looked at him suspiciously. “You don’t want the train to be dirty?”

“Of course not!” Wei Lan despised. “Why are you so filthy, you’re the little train filthy?” @Infinite Haowen, all in Jamie

“It is obvious that what you have said is ambiguous, fascinating, and blame me.”

“The benevolent sees the benevolent, the yellow one sees the yellow.”

“Yes, yes, like you, Bingqing Yujie Xiaobailian.”

Wei Lan kicked him, “Why are you scolding?”

“Praise you.”

“You’re a little Bailian. Your whole family is a little Bailian. Don’t worry, praise you.”

Yan Qingchi glanced helplessly at him, shook his head, poured himself a cup of tea, touched Wei Lan with a cup, and drank with him.

Wei Lan’s alcohol is good. Although he has not been trained and is not drunk like Yan Qingchi and Wei Xun, it is difficult to get drunk. Yan Qingchi saw that he was almost drinking, and held him down. “Don’t drink. Drinking too much is bad for your health. Just like that, I can smell the wine on your body.”

“Let’s do it.” Wei Lan said, he drank so much, he did drink enough.

Yan Qingchi sent Wei Lan home and watched him enter the door before leaving. He thinks Wei Lan’s relationship is quite interesting. He doesn’t play cards according to the card, and every step is not in his imagination, but it is quite fun. The most important thing is that although Wei Lan is like a bumper car on a weekdays, when she talks about it, she talks about love, but when she is in love, she accidentally resembles a carousel, round and round around the person she likes.

Like a carousel, he has a gorgeous appearance and very pleasant music. He allowed Weixun to sit on the horseback of his carousel and gently and slowly take him to feel his feelings. Wei Lan’s feelings may be slow, but they are hard to come by. He doesn’t even need Wei Xun to express his confession to him clearly, only one of his clarifications can be generous to give Wei Xun all his likes, surprise him, give him the sugar in his hand, and let him Every day, you can feel the slightest sweetness from your favorite. Yan Qingchi felt that from this point, Wei Xun was really lucky.

Wei Xun waited for a long time when he was off work, until he arrived at his doorstep, but he had not yet received a call from Wei Lan to urge him to go home for dinner. He was inexplicably lost, and some worried that Wei Lan would not be home after returning home.

When the door was opened, Wei Xun laughed in his heart, and he felt that he had indeed lived a little too comfortable these days. Wei Lan prepared three days of surprises for him. He was immersed in surprises like Wei Lan. He felt that Wei Lan was responding to himself, and he liked himself, so he also became troubled. I hope this day continues. , He would be lost because Wei Lan didn’t call him today.

It shouldn’t be so, Wei Xun thought, like this, he looks like the hairy kid who just fell in love in high school, it shouldn’t be so.

Wei Xun opened the door, and the lights at home were already on. It seemed that Wei Lan was back. He couldn’t help laughing, and thought that Wei Lan had prepared some new surprises. He walked into the door, and as soon as he entered, he saw Wei Lan lying on his side on the sofa.

Wei Xun changed his shoes and walked over, smelling the wine, Wei Lan was lying, probably because of drunkenness, and his face had a slight redness.

He has been in charge of Wei Lan since he was a child. He was not allowed to smoke or drink too much alcohol. Wei Lan was very obedient and would drink, but not too much. But today, he obviously drank too much. Wei Xun looked, and some did not understand what happened? Is there anything worthy of him drinking so much.

He watched Wei Lan sleep on the sofa and reached out to take him back to the room, but Wei Lan was very sensitive. As soon as he touched Wei Lan’s body, Wei Lan slowly opened his eyes, with some drunk, soft Call him softly, “Brother.”

Wei Xun said “um”, squatted down and looked at him, and asked him, “What’s wrong, why drink so much.”

Wei Lan looked at him, trying to pretend to be drunk. He sat up on the sofa, Wei Xun helped him, and sat down beside him. Wei Lan learned how he was drunk in fashion, sitting quietly in the air, and knocking on his forehead from time to time, muttering, “Headache.”

Weixun let him lie on his lap, pressed his head for him, and taught him, “Drink so much, deserve your headache.”

Wei Lan ignored him and closed his eyes, letting him press himself.

Wei Xun helped him press for a while and asked him, “Does it still hurt?”

Wei Lan didn’t feel any pain, just to pretend to be drunk. At this moment, she felt almost the same, and shook her head.

Wei Xun asked him to lie back on the sofa, made him a cup of tea, and let him hang up.

Wei Lan drank and complained, “bitter.”

Wei Xun washed him another glass of honey water, and Wei Lan was not satisfied, and frowned, “It’s too sweet.”

Wei Xun couldn’t help but had to give him another drink.

Wei Lan took a few sips while holding the cup and did not drink. She put the cup back on the table and continued to prepare to lie drunk.

Wei Xun hugged him and said to him, “Go back to the room and sleep.”

Wei Lan nodded blankly, coquettishly with him: “You hold me.”

Wei Xun always spoiled him, hugged him horizontally as he wanted, stepped up the stairs step by step, and hugged him into his room.

He put Wei Lan on the bed, let go of his hand, and wanted to give Wei Lan some hot water to scrub, so that he could sleep for a while. But Wei Lan did not let go and held his hand, Wei Xun looked down at him, and found that Wei Lan was looking at himself.

“What’s wrong?” He whispered.

Wei Lan looked at him, a heartbeat was flying fast, he unconsciously tightened Wei Xun’s clothes and blinked.

Wei Xun sat down beside him. Because Wei Lan was holding him, he was close to Wei Lan. When approached, Wei Lan felt that as long as he moved forward a little, he could kiss Wei Xun.

Wei Xun watched him grabbing his clothes and didn’t speak, thinking that because he was drunk, he was a little confused and coaxed him, “Is there something to tell me?”

Wei Lan didn’t speak.

“Is there nothing to tell me?”

Wei Lan also did not speak.

“Can you let me go first?”

Wei Lan shook her head.

Wei Xun didn’t expect this to happen, and thought he was a bit cute. Wei Lan was unwilling to let him go, and he didn’t demand it, sitting softly with him.

Wei Lan looked at him and called him softly, “Brother.”

Wei Xun responded, “Well.”

Wei Lan called again.

Wei Xun responded to him again.

Wei Lan felt that his heart was almost jumping out, like crackling raindrops, and dense drums, he said, “Brother.”

Wei Xun continued to reply to him with patience. However, just after the word “um” was sent out, he could feel the kiss from Wei Lan before he had time to retract it.

Wei Xun froze.

Wei Lan kissed him, quiet and delicate, like freshly-made marshmallows, with sweetness and softness.

Wei Xun paused for a moment, and unconsciously pulled back from Wei Lan and looked at the person in front of him.

Wei Lan didn’t understand why he didn’t kiss himself back, and distanced himself, looking at him with some doubt.

Wei Xun pressed his excitement and chaos in his heart. He looked at Wei Lan, and looked at the doubts and slight dissatisfaction in Wei Lan’s eyes.

There was a moment of tremor.

He likes Wei Lan for too long, and he alone bears this love, without a trace of **** and possession. He allowed Wei Lan to be in a wider world. He personally sent Wei Lan to the shining stage. He watched Wei Lan be liked and chased. He heard Wei Lan occasionally talk to him about who confessed to himself. No damage, no intervention.

He loves Wei Lan, loves to put away all his selfishness and insidiousness, shakes off his ruthlessness and scheming, only hopes that Wei Lan can do anything without restraint, and like the person he likes, even That person is not himself.

But now, Wei Lan kissed him.

Wei Xun is unbelievable. He has been thinking repeatedly over the past few days and thinks that Wei Lan should like him. He clearly remembers what happened that night and clearly understands what love is. He repeatedly thinks and convinces himself. However, he was careful and did not dare to cross Leichi, for fear that he would be wrong.

But now, Wei Lan kissed him.

He used the most direct action to tell himself his answer straight and without concealment.

Wei Xun couldn’t believe it, but couldn’t restrain the excitement.

After seeing him distance from himself, Wei Lan didn’t have any explanation. He just looked at himself and was dissatisfied. He was about to jump up and kiss again, but Wei Xun embraced him.

Wei Lan was a little hesitant and didn’t understand why Wei Xun suddenly hugged him, but Wei Xun held him tightly, so tightly that Wei Lan felt that Wei Xun probably didn’t realize how much strength he had used. @Finity 好 文, all in Jamie

He didn’t talk or struggle, waiting quietly for Wei Xun’s next move.

Wei Xun hugged him for a long time, letting a heart of his own beeping in his chest, he hugged Wei Lan, quiet, silent, and unconsciously stepped up his strength. He took some time to calm down his mood slowly, he tilted his head and kissed Lan Wei’s ears softly, “Thank you, Xiao Lan.”

He was very gentle, every word seemed to be salvaged from the wine full of friendship, with a fragrant fragrance, refreshing.

Wei Lan didn’t say a word, stunned in his ear, kissed his side. @Finity 好 文, all in Jamie

Wei Xun smiled, he released Wei Lan, looked at Wei Lan sitting obediently in front of him, and asked, “Xiao Lan, are you pretending to be drunk?”