C25 You're Mine

Lo Xiaoli blinked his innocent eyes, making Nangong Feng unable to lie. Xiao Ming did not understand what was going on and was unable to participate. As a result, it became three people staring at each other. The atmosphere was quite strange.

"What are you doing?" Mo Fann looked at the three of them as if they were fighting cocks.

"Hubby, hug." Lo Xiaoli was drunk. Every time he drank too much, he would shout 'hubby' non-stop. He was very enthusiastic.

Lo Xiaoli raised his hands and smiled, revealing his cute dimples. He looked like a pet asking for a hug, which made Mo Fann's heart itch.

"Be good and hug me."

"Hubby, whose ex has come?"

"What ex?"

"That's right ~ I also don't know whose predecessor Nangong Feng and Xiao Ming were talking about just now." Lo Xiaoli did not notice Bai Cong, who had followed Mo Fann over, and naturally ignored him.

Just as he was about to give Mo Fann a loving kiss, someone beside him coughed, attracting Lo Xiaoli's attention.

"Hello, I'm Lo Xiaoli, and he's my boyfriend. Did I affect you by kissing him? Do you hate homosexual relationships?" Lo Xiaoli thought that his actions had caused trouble for others, and suddenly felt a little guilty. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you. I won't kiss you anymore. Come and do it. I won't disturb you."

Mo Fann kissed Lo Xiaoli's forehead and touched the side of his face. "Why are you so stupid? If he doesn't want to look, then he doesn't want to look. What does it have to do with you? You don't need to apologize. Then why are you paying attention to others?"

When Bai Cong heard Mo Fann's warning, he subconsciously took a step back. He clenched his hand into a fist and dug his nails into his palm, but he didn't feel any pain. He maintained his usual smile.

"Well, don't worry about me. I'm just his predecessor."

Bai Cong's voice was so soft that Lo Xiaoli thought he had misheard him. He looked at Mo Fann in confusion. What was going on? How did such a beautiful love rival appear in the blink of an eye?

The previous generation was too dangerous, and they made up by accident. Lo Xiaoli looked at Bai Cong warily and moved to sit on Mo Fann's lap.

"What are you doing?" Mo Fann put his arm around Lo Xiaoli's waist and moved closer to his lap so that Lo Xiaoli could sit more comfortably.

"I'm defending my territory." Lo Xiaoli put his arm around Mo Fann's waist and leaned his head against Mo Fann's ear. He whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear and blew on it.

"It's become bad."

Lo Xiaoli pouted and rolled his eyes. "No, you're mine. I'm going to keep an eye on you."

Bai Cong was left alone in the cold. He watched their interaction the entire time, and his eyes behind the glasses were filled with unwillingness.

"Don't you welcome me to sit?"

"Yes! No, no, take a seat." Lo Xiaoli didn't want him to sit, but he was embarrassed. The way he struggled repeatedly made Mo Fann feel relaxed and happy.

"Lan Yan, why are you here too?" Xiao Ming looked at Lan Yan, who was sitting beside Lo Xiaoli, and felt a little dizzy. What was this?

Could it be that the lyrics were about them? He loved him, he loved him, he loved him ~

"Is there a problem with me sitting at my table?" Lan Yan held the bottle of wine and did not even raise his head. He had nothing to see. The person he wanted to see was in someone else's arms.

"No problem, no problem."

It was not that Xiao Ming was timid, but that Lan Yan, who brought his own cold air with him, spoke with an icy tone.

"Your name is Lo Xiaoli?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a misunderstanding about me? I think you're rejecting me a little!"

Bai Cong smiled gently and pushed his glasses up with his finger.

"No, I don't have any misunderstanding about you."

"Is that so? It seems like you dislike me a little."

"I don't hate you, but will you like your boyfriend's ex-boyfriend? I can't like you too much."

"It's been two years since I broke up with Mo Fann. We weren't really together, but we grew up together, and then I found someone I liked and left with him. I've never been in contact with Mo Fann, and you've seen his attitude towards me. There's nothing special about it. It was just a coincidence that we met today, so there's no need to be on guard against me."

Lo Xiaoli glanced at Mo Fann, who was playing dice with them. He really didn't have a good attitude. Instead, he was a little annoyed. Then was his attitude too petty and willful?

Lo Xiaoli pulled his hair and apologized with a red face, "I'm sorry, I was too stingy. You're too good-looking. I'm afraid Mo Fann won't like me."

Bai Cong pushed up his glasses to hide the scheming look in his eyes and smiled innocently.

"It doesn't matter. If you were my boyfriend's ex, I wouldn't like you either. No matter what, you have a relationship with someone, so it's a taboo."

"That's right. I'm just afraid that you're here to find Mo Fann. If you two are together, what should I do?"

"Don't think too much. Mo Fann doesn't like to be suspected."

"Is that so? I don't even know him well."

"He has a lot of bad habits. He was a neat freak, not a serious one, but he didn't like too much physical contact, his bed was off-limits, his quilts were off-limits, his personal effects were off-limits, he didn't eat chili, he had diarrhea, he smoked a lot, he had a lot of secrets, a lot."

Lo Xiaoli pouted and muttered: "Not allowed to be touched? Is that so? Then why did he keep pestering her so that she could touch him? However, he did use Mo Fann's towel in the beginning, which made her lose her temper. Then wouldn't he have caused trouble for Mo Fann in the dining hall? "

Mo Fann turned his head and saw Lo Xiaoli pouting and chattering away. He consciously wriggled his butt a few times and sat down beside Lo Xiaoli, wrapping his arms around Lo Xiaoli's slender waist.

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Nothing!"

"Hurry up and say it, or else I'll f * ck you in front of them and make you babble to them."

"You are annoying. You don't want to."

"What should we do? You actually grew a brain."

"You bad guy, I'm going to find Lan Yan to protect me."

"Lan Yan? Does he still care about the love affairs between lovers?"

"Your skin is really thick."

"In order to sleep with you, I'm willing to be thick-skinned. You don't have to feel guilty, really."

"Mo Fann, you're so coquettish. How can you hide it so well?"

"Tonight, I'll let you see who's the pretentious one in bed."

Lo Xiaoli did not dare to continue discussing this topic, afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

"Can't you eat spicy food?"

"No, I'll have diarrhea."

"Then why are you still eating?"

"Can I not eat? If I don't eat, your chopsticks will appear in Lan Yan's mouth. What can I do? In order to get closer to you, I compromised. You have to compensate me."

Bai Cong leaned back against the sofa with the bottle of wine in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up. So there was still Lan Yan!