Ling Fan really couldn’t drive.
Except that he read something about automobile machines on the reforming through labor in prison in some books in his precious life, he had learned something about cars, Ling Fan had never touched them.
But...even if he had never eaten pork, he had ever seen a pig run! (A proverb in Chinese.)
Ahem…
Of course, in fact, he should thank those racketeers who faked a car accident for blackmailing had gone back home. There were few cars and few people on the road, so no one noticed how fast a black jeep was flying on the road.
How many red lights did Ling Fan break along the way and how many isolation fences he had hit… of course, no one saw.
When he arrived at the community where Chu Xiao usually lived, since Ling Fan had the keys, no one stopped him.
So he adroitly opened the door and walked to the second floor.
The moment he was about to open the bedroom door, Ling Fan hesitated for a moment. However, there was a strong desire in his heart. Uh...the desire to see Chu Xiao drove him to push the door open and go in.
When he saw the person lying in bed, Ling Fan's mouth curved up in an irrepressible arc.
However, the next second, when he noticed the dense smell of alcohol in the room, Ling Fan frowned slightly.
So…Chu Xiao got drunk?
Because of him?
Although it was just a guess, for some reason, Ling Fan was certain about it.
Maybe...he should have told Chu Xiao yesterday...
A flash of apology flashed across Ling Fan's heart, then cautiously walked to the bedside and held Chu Xiao into his arms…
"…" Chu Xiao was startled by the sudden embrace behind him.
Even if Ling Fan's movements were already very light…
However, Chu Xiao did not fall asleep at all. He was just a little dizzy because he had drunken a lot...
Therefore, Ling Fan's approach immediately woke him up.
However, Chu Xiao's body soon relaxed as if he felt that the one behind was Ling Fan.
"Where have you been today?" This was the first sentence that Chu Xiao had said and it was one that he repeatedly said today.
It was unknown whether it was because he had just woken up or because he was drunk, but Chu Xiao's voice sounded a little hoarse, but in such an environment, it made people feel very comfortable.
One would even ignore that slice of blame in his tone.
Of course, it was just blame.
Originally, Chu Xiao was angry at the fact that Ling Fan had been ‘missing’ for a whole day and stood him up.
Of course, he was even angrier that Ling Fan didn't tell him anything.
Did this guy not know that he would be worried?
So, for the whole day, Chu Xiao was furious. He even drank all the alcohol he brought home after he returned home…
However, it was probably a sin. The moment he saw Ling Fan, the anger in his heart was gone.
There was only worry and a hint of blame left. That was all…
"I went to grab other people's things…" Ling Fan whispered behind Chu Xiao.
However…the only person, who could rob other people's things worth of hundreds of millions, including those munitions, was probably Ling Fan.
However, Chu Xiao still understood what Ling Fan meant in an instant.
"From whom?" asked Chu Xiao with a serious expression.
"Ye Family," Ling Fan answered honestly.
"You…" This little bastard didn't want his Qing Gang to develop well? To provoke the Ye Family at such a time? Moreover, he remembered that he had told him that he’d temporarily avoid having conflicts with the Ye Family.
"Let’s stop talking about that," Ling Fan suddenly interrupted Chu Xiao's following words, which might be some lessoning words in a low voice.
The arms holding Chu Xiao tightened again. Ling Fan lowered his head and buried it in his neck. He smelled Chu Xiao's smell greedily.
Actually, it was not just the body note of Chu Xiao, but also the faint smell of alcohol that had been left after showering.
The smell of alcohol wasn't perfume, so you couldn’t say whether it smelled good or bad.
However, for some reason, this kind of smell made Ling Fan calm down.
With the Qing Gang's current strength, going against the Ye Family was like looking for their death in anyone’s eyes.
Even Ling Fan himself was no exception.
Even though he had taken advantage of the memories of his previous life, even though he had considered all possibilities, no one could predict what would happen.
Therefore, although Ling Fan seemed to have stayed calm all day long, in fact his nerves had crumbled even tighter than anyone else…
Even in the end, there wasn't the slightest bit of relaxation.
Until this moment, he was holding Chu Xiao in his arms, smelled his body and finally felt relaxed.
Ling Fan liked this feeling. He didn't want to waste even a second.
Even when Ling Fan tightened his grip on his hand, he could clearly feel that the scab on his hand had cracked again, but had no intention to let go.
Fortunately, because the alcohol in the room was strong enough to cover the smell of blood, and the darkness of the room made Chu Xiao not immediately notice the injury on Ling Fan's arm.
"I killed someone today…" Ling Fan buried his head in the back of Chu Xiao's neck and said in a muffled voice. Because his voice was very low and heavy, Chu Xiao couldn't hear the emotions.
However, one thing was certain—the tone Ling Fan said words here was far less fearless and confidently when he killed Zhao Guang in the cabin.
Hearing him, Chu Xiao was stunned.
After about two seconds, Chu Xiao raised his hand and touched Ling Fan’s side face. He gently pinched Ling Fan's cold ear with the night dew.
"How do you feel?" Chu Xiao lowered his voice and asked softly, maintaining a calm tone.
"Mmm…neither too bad nor too good…"
Not good…?
When he heard Ling Fan's words, Chu Xiao's eyes darkened and he felt his heart ache.
Actually…no one had the empathy like he did.
That feeling…wasn't good.
However, if this was the path that Ling Fan chose, then he could go down with him...
He patted on Ling Fan's hand, indicating him to let it go, then Chu Xiao turned around...
The moment he turned around and faced Ling Fan, the sorry feeling on Chu Xiao's face had turned into a teasing smile.
"Not bad? Haha, looks like you really have the potential to be a little bastard,” Chu Xiao smiled, then jokingly said in a relaxed tone.
Chu Xiao's tone made the gloom and depression in Ling Fan's heart disappear instantly.
"Bastard! Is that what you wanted to say to me? Ling Fan raised his eyebrow and asked in the same teasing tone.
"Haehe, is there something wrong or not appropriate with what I said?" Chu Xiao smiled and replied to Ling Fan. He paused and then said, "Do you want me to comfort you or what?"
"That’d be good," Ling Fan picked Chu Xiao's words up and said so. Then he turned over and pressed Chu Xiao down.
"I'm not happy now, so, honey...comfort me," said Ling Fan in a pitiful tone as he looked at Chu Xiao.
If Leopard, Wuzi and others were here…
Seeing their boss (brother) like this, they would definitely exclaim, "I don't know this guy!", and then add, "How shameless!"
Chu Xiao also glared at Ling Fan on hearing that, but with the corner of his mouth slightly curved into a faint smile.
"How do you want me to comfort you?" Chu Xiao asked softly as he hooked Ling Fan's neck.
"What do you think?"
“Pfff…” Chu Xiao suddenly chuckled, but with the help of his arm hooking the back of Ling Fan's neck, he got up. Then he kissed on Ling Fan's lips and then his ear.
"Don't ask me how I think about this. I'm not a good person to begin with, so…no matter what you do, I’ll always think you do the right thing." Chu Xiao whispered by Ling Fan's ear, "You don't need to ask me about my attitude because I will always be on your side."
Whether he was right or wrong...No, there was no option of no here. For the man he liked, even if he did something wrong, he was right.
As he said this, Chu Xiao bit on Ling Fan's ear in a punishing manner, then said, "Next time, you have to tell me in advance. If you don't like it, I won't interfere, but you have to tell me."
"Mm, I know," Ling Fan promised seriously. After a pause, he suddenly changed his tone and said, "sweetheart, I was wrong this time. Next time, I swear I will report it to you in advance."
"So…should you start comforting me now?" Ling Fan looked at Chu Xiao, eye beaming.
Mm, green light.
"Pff... Didn't I say that you could do whatever you want with me next time? You have wasted a whole afternoon, so from now till dawn, you only have six hours left," Chu Xiao raised his eyebrows and said casually.
The next second, his lips were sealed by someone who seemed to have not eaten ‘meat’ for three years.
…
"You...why did you drink today?" Ling Fan couldn't help but ask when he felt that Chu Xiao was not drunk but his body was a little soft.
"Hmm…wasn’t it because of some little bastard?”
"Ahem, haha…" Knowing that he was in the wrong, Ling Fan just smiled awkwardly.
"Then...how much did you drink?" He knew about Chu Xiao’s drinking capacity.
"Two cups of TequilaLey, one bottle of red wine, and one bottle of…" Chu Xiao counted one by one.
The more he said, the more terrifying Ling Fan felt.
"Ahem, then…are you feeling uncomfortable now?"
"No…"
"Hehe, then I won’t show mercy," Speaking of which, Ling Fan once again leaned over and kissed on him.
However, this time, it was not limited to that small part of only the lips…
…
"Ah… Fan…"
"Huh…?"
"I forgot something."
"What?"
"Happy Birthday…"