[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

Chapter 27 I Like You,

"Okay!"

It wasn't until Jiang Yuran and Shen Qian came to the top of the building and saw the beautifully arranged dining table in front of him, and two guards grilling fish, that he realized how he had agreed to Shen Qian's meal by accident.

As night falls, the deep sky is covered with bright stars, and there is a curved glass shed on the roof. The moonlight pours out, reflecting the flickering candles on the dining table. Long neck white porcelain vase.

And in the vase, there is an extremely coquettish and burning red rose!

When the guard saw Shen Qian coming up, he put the grilled fish on the dinner plate, poured red wine into the goblet thoughtfully, and said: "Mr. Shen, please take your time."

He retreated sensibly.

Jiang Yuran couldn't believe it. It's a lie to like red roses, but it's true to reject them.

But this man didn't seem to understand the implication, and he went to great lengths to make this one up.

Should I run for the door, or sit down and enjoy the meat I haven't eaten in a long time?

"Like it?"

Shen Qian turned his face to ask him, his tone full of expectation.

After all, the smell of grilled fish conquered all reason, he helped Shen Qian to sit down at the dining table, "Well, I like it, the fish smells so good."

"nice! You love it."

Shen Qian put two fingers together, moved to the table, successfully touched the bottom of the vase in the middle, and slowly moved up with his fingertips, pulled out a flaming red rose, and handed it to Jiang Yuran: "Here, there is also your favorite red rose .”

There is no time to breathe, followed by adding:

"I like you, be my boyfriend."

He is an affirmative sentence: Be my boyfriend.

It's not like I used to get those questions from men or women: can you be my boyfriend?

This inexplicably reveals a domineering and bullying arrogance, which means clearly: I like you, you must be my boyfriend.

Before Jiang Yuran could eat the fish, he was already choked.

The candles and sparks reflected each other, and the man's pale hands were still in the light and shadow. The dark red tie tied on his handsome face was dyed by the candlelight, reflecting a faint red light, which made that handsome face even more beautiful and coquettish.

Jiang Yuran was dumbfounded, his words echoed repeatedly in his mind: I like you, be my boyfriend.

I like you, be my boyfriend.

I like you, be my boyfriend...

The moment his heartbeat fell, it stopped abruptly.

Three seconds later, he erected again quickly, like a drumbeat out of rhythm, jumping wildly uncontrollably.

The redness overflowing from the cheeks quickly spread to the roots of the ears, scalding uncomfortably, as if trying to burn himself.

For a long time, the slender fingertips gripped a bit of the tablecloth, and said awkwardly: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I'm a clean freak, I don't like men, and neither do women... In a sense, I don't like people at all. .”

Shen Qian laughed when he heard this: "That's just right, I'm not human."

Jiang Yuran: "..."

"Take the rose."

It is a request that does not give people a chance to breathe, and is in an imperative tone.

Jiang Yuran became a little unhappy: "What if I say no?"

"You have no choice."

Shen Qian rested his arms slowly on his chin in disbelief, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and two fangs were quietly revealed, as if if you disagree, I will bite you to death.

Jiang Yuran was obviously angry.

Standing up as soon as the table was tapped, I wanted to leave, "Unreasonable take..."

"what?"

Before the words "noise" came out, Shen Qian moved to his side in a flash, the red rose in his hand was just touching his slightly parted lips, and the other hand had already clasped the back of his delicate and fragile neck!

Jiang Yuran felt a pain in the back of his neck, and smelled a strange fragrance from the tip of his nose.

It's not the fragrance of roses, but another kind of breath covered by the smell of roses, that kind of breath seems to come from a man!

It smells a bit like blood!

The thick eyelashes drooped down suddenly, and when his eyes met the bright red rose, Jiang Yuran finally realized that this rose was a little abnormally red.

It's like a demon flower that is full of blood.

"Take the rose, it's a token of our love."

Shen Qian's voice was light and fluttering, with a doting tenderness in his laziness, but it made people feel chills all over his body.

Jiang Yuran's scalp was numb, and he held the rose branch with trembling fingertips.

He was almost sure that this red rose was exactly the white rose he carried back during the day, but why did it turn red?

Shen Qian touched his trembling hand, knowing that he had accepted it, the smile on Jun's face increased a bit, and he buried his head and gently kissed his red face, "Be good like this, from now on, you will be mine." My boyfriend. Honey, let's have dinner together!"

That tone was clearly showing off.

Jiang Yuran sat down and ate the fish absentmindedly. Perhaps his end would be no better than the fish on the plate.

Shen Qian sat across from him, lifted the goblet gracefully, and swayed the dark red wine in the glass, "Honey, drink some wine, and celebrate my success in pursuing you!"

At first, I was a little clean freak, but now my dear, you still said you fucking like me, and you didn't even ask me what my name is!

What do you like about me?

Can't I change it?

Jiang Yuran held back his anger, "I don't drink."

"It's okay to drink a little."

"I'm allergic to alcohol."

Shen Qian seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and laughed out loud with a "puchi", the red tie hanging by his ear trembled in the wind, "I have a cleanliness addiction, I am allergic to alcohol, and I am afraid of the dark. Is it just a delicate person?" Do you have any problems?"

"Well, you are right. I am a pampered young master. It was very rude for you to threaten me just now." Jiang Yuran euphemistically explained that he was angry.

"sorry."

Shen Qian's apology came casually: "I will change it later."

Sorry, I like you very much, I want to possess you, no matter what you look like, whether you agree or not.

I just want you.

I went crazy thinking.

……

After the weird candlelight dinner, Jiang Yuran helped Shen Qian go downstairs and go back to the room. He didn't need to clean up the things, the guards would come up to tidy up. At Shen Qian's request, he only took away the vase and roses.

Back in the room, there was an extra blanket on the bed unexpectedly.

It is a thin pink floral silk quilt, the fabric is silky and light, perfect for covering in summer.

Jiang Yuran was a little shocked: "Where did the quilt come from?"

"I heard you say it several times in your dream. I specially asked someone to go to the human base to buy it. I also bought some human food. It must have arrived. Starting tomorrow, you don't have to complain about eating mushrooms every day in your dream."

This is the end of the world, can you still buy it?

"...You, are you sure it was a purchase, not a robbery?"

"Of course not. To be precise, it is an exchange. We will exchange the weapons or oil that humans need for food."

Shen Qian didn't want to continue this topic, so he gently stroked his hair: "Hey, go take a shower, we should go to bed and rest."